When you meet a terrible character who is beyond your comprehension and can kill you at any time, you must admit it, so the whole hall is on its knees.

Zhou Fengchen was bowed down by a group of people, and the shocked and confused eyes of Bai Bing's family, but he did not have a trace of pride and enjoyment, but was a little self-deprecating, he couldn't beat Yan Feng, and he couldn't beat Grandma Tang and the Demon King.

The reason why he did this was that he couldn't look past it, so he helped the Bai family easily, whether it was a crash or taking care of it, the cause and effect were over.

Secondly, he has a crush on these bastards and wants them to do things for him.

So his attitude changed, and he pretended to be forced again, "Hmm! Knowing your mistakes can make a difference! Who is right and who is wrong in this matter, this seat does not matter, but the Bai family is a good family, and it cannot be bullied, everything must be discussed carefully, remember! ”

How dare a group of glasses men not agree? In a hurry, they said in unison: "Yes, yes, yes!" That's what the real people said! ”

Zhou Fengchen coughed lightly, took away the talisman and the Baipi knife, took out the Tai Chi Taoist robe and draped it over his body, and pointed to the man with glasses and a group of people, "Another...... You have a disaster that needs to be meted out! ”

The so-called man relies on clothes and horses and saddles! What's more, Zhou Fengchen is a true Taoist, as soon as he wears the robe, the mysterious temperament of the fairy wind and Dao bone immediately comes out, which makes people unconvinced.

The glasses man was stunned for a moment, and asked nonsense, "What...... Degree? ”

"Let's go to your house and see if there are any evil spirits!"

"Real person please!"

A group of people hugged Zhou Fengchen out of the door, and soon the car started and drove away.

The hall was quiet, and the Bai family was still in a daze-

The second fool is not a fool, he doesn't give us an explanation, he doesn't even look at us, and he just leaves?

Bai Bing and her father got up and helped Uncle Li, who was covered in blood.

Uncle Li looked at the distant convoy through the glass window, still a little distracted, and muttered: "That second fool is a master among masters, a master of the world, and he has lived with us for a week, and we didn't even find out!"

Bai Bing's father also nodded and said, "Yes! If you make friends with this kind of person, you will be of infinite use! ”

Bai Bing is also a little disappointed, a handsome and handsome man from the world, he actually came to our house to pretend to be a fool, and he really regarded him as a fool, this was originally a good pickle routine, right? I walked away without even looking back!

At this time, Bai Jing ran in from outside rubbing her eyes and looked around, "Huh? What about bodyguards? ”

Bai Bing and the three of them were stunned, "What bodyguard?" ”

Bai Jing scratched her head, "My personal bodyguard!" Waiting for him to counterattack? ”

"Alas! You, when will you grow up? ”

……

Zhou Fengchen didn't have this idea of the Bai family, and he didn't have any nostalgia for the Bai family who lived for a week, he encountered too many people and things of all kinds along the way, as long as the cause and effect were eliminated, he would be left behind immediately, and he would still be able to remember the next encounter.

As the glasses man and a group of people returned to a luxurious villa in the car, he casually pinched all kinds of Taoist classics, coupled with a powerful aura and profound spells, and flickered a group of people to death, one by one, bowing down to him, not daring to disobey the slightest.

Immediately, he gave orders to find Zhang Wu, the troupe owner who played acrobatics under the pretext of playing acrobatics in the downtown area at the last temple fair.

The man with glasses is a foreigner, but his subordinates Ma Tsai and Taoist Wumin are all locals, and they are considered to be local snakes, and they are very familiar with the local area, so they immediately went out overnight to find out.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, a group of people returned, and Taoist Wumin said respectfully: "Real person, it's very unfortunate! Zhang Wu is dead! ”

Zhou Fengchen stood up "poofed", "How did you die?" When did you die? ”

Taoist Wumin said: "I died seven days ago, it seems to be a myocardial infarction, and I was cremated the day before yesterday, and the white matter is over."

Seven days ago? Isn't it the time for the demon guards to hunt down and kill themselves?

"Let's go! Go to Zhang Wu's house and have a look! Zhou Fengchen said.

……

Zhang Wu's family is in an old-fashioned mid-range community, the house is a commercial house, it is almost early in the morning, the lights are turned off in the room, and the family should be asleep.

A few horses came forward and knocked on the door, and after knocking for a while, a middle-aged woman with unkempt hair opened the door, and was startled when she saw so many people outside.

The horses are still very good at bullying, raising their feet and kicking the door open, pushing the women aside, "Be honest! Then stood on both sides and respectfully invited Zhou Fengchen in.

Zhou Fengchen didn't have the leisure to stop it, when he arrived at this house, he quietly pinched his handprint and felt the qi of yin and yang, and there was nothing abnormal nearby!

After entering the room and looking around, I stared at a black-and-white posthumous photo and an urn drawn in the middle hall.

The posthumous photo is a man in his forties, and his appearance is very ordinary, but even if he takes a picture, he also reveals a sense of sophistication and shrewdness, and the urn is very infiltrating, exuding a cold atmosphere.

Zhou Fengchen went to the statue and stared at the urn, the evil aura was very heavy, it was certain that this person had encountered a ghost before he died, and he also had a tendency to turn into a ghost.

Shaking his hand to dissipate the yin and resentful qi, and reciting a few words of the Sutra of Transcendence, Zhou Fengchen asked the trembling woman next to him, "Do you know a person named Yan Shifan?" ”

"Yan Shifan?" This woman is still educated, and hesitated for a moment, "Are you talking about the son of Yan Song, a traitor in the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Daoist Wumin also nodded and said, "I also know that the word Deqiu, the number of the East Building, is still a one-eyed dragon!"

Zhou Fengchen patted his brain, his thoughts were almost disrupted by these two goods, and said: "I'm talking about a friend of Zhang Wu, who can do magic, he was in Zhang Wu's acrobatic troupe at the last temple fair, and later performed in a drama theater!"

The woman thought for a moment and shook her head, "I don't know, my husband never told me about the acrobatic troupe when he was alive!" ”

Zhou Fengchen sighed, a little helpless, turned around and went out.

Back at the glasses man's house, he took out the note given by Zhang Shisan and looked at it, and after thinking about it for a while, he must first find Yan Shifan, who is magician, and he really has to look for Gou Pi Dan according to the address on the note.

Thinking of this, he instructed Taoist Wumin, "One night a week ago, a certain drama theater in the city performed a magic trick through the wall, and as a result, a stone caught someone and killed someone, you help me find out which drama theater it is!" Also, I need the address of Zhang Wu's acrobatic troupe! ”

Wu Min nodded and replied, "Don't worry, no problem!" ”

Because the time was too late, it was not realistic for the third watch to inquire about the news in the middle of the night, so they went to sleep separately, Zhou Fengchen's room did not need to be mentioned, he slept in the luxurious bedroom of the glasses man, and the glasses man went to another room to squeeze in.

……

At half past nine the next morning, Zhou Fengchen finished breakfast and was practicing in his room, when a horse boy delivered the first news: Zhang's acrobatic troupe was in the slums in the north of the city.

(End of chapter)