The next morning, Chu Tianfeng rushed to Zhudian Town.

Passing by the house he had originally rented, Chu Tianfeng glanced at it casually.

He didn't dare to enter during the day, although he had cleaned the branch hall near the Salt Society last night, he knew that not only one Salt Club was looking for him, but almost all the Chinese martial artists were looking for him.

He estimated that there must have been many pairs of eyes staring at that room at the moment, staring at his room.

It wasn't until midnight that night that Chu Tianfeng sneaked in.

His room was still there, but unfortunately, it looked like it had been patronized by bandits, and it was a mess.

Chu Tianfeng's room originally only had a bed, a table, a simple wardrobe, and two large boxes.

Today, the beds have been overturned, the tables have been torn apart, the simple wardrobe is reduced to a few iron rods, and the boxes are missing.

He originally wanted to find out the original album, which contained many photos of his predecessor mother Chu Xiang.

He remembers keeping the album in the drawer of his desk.

Today, the table has been reduced to wood, let alone the album, and not half of the photos can be found.

Chu Tianfeng wrote a note, took out two thousand yuan, wrapped it in a message, walked to the door of the landlord, and quietly stuffed it in.

The landlord and his wife treated him well, often sending him noodles to eat in the middle of the night, and said that they would marry their daughter to him.

Although Chu Tianfeng was not interested in the girl, it did not prevent him from being grateful to the couple.

In the message, he told the landlord that he would never come here again, and the 2,000 yuan was used as compensation for their losses.

The next day, Chu Tianfeng got up early in the morning, bought some incense, paper money and other things, and rushed to Chu Xiang's cemetery by three wheels.

Tomorrow is the traditional Chinese festival Zhongyuan Festival, also known as the Ghost Festival, according to the custom is to go to the grave on the day before the Zhongyuan Festival.

The weather was sunny that day, and the sun shone on his body, like using a fireball technique to bake all over his body.

The cemetery is on a barren hill, with jagged trees and weeds.

Chu Tianfeng was worried that there were people watching him, so he deliberately walked around the cemetery and carefully investigated it with his divine sense.

Maybe those warriors didn't know that Chu Xiang's grave was here, perhaps, they knew but didn't think that Chu Tianfeng would come to pay respects today, in short, Chu Tianfeng walked around, but he didn't find a suspicious character.

Chu Tianfeng lit the incense, burned the paper money, and knelt in front of Chu Xiang's tomb in a daze.

He knew that this was a woman who was desperate for love. At the beginning, for the sake of Liu Zixiong, she resolutely chose to be with Liu Zixiong regardless of the opposition of all parties. Later, for the sake of her son, she once again desperately devoted her best years to her son.

However, her son had bad luck and died young, and his physical body was occupied by the current Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng suddenly felt that he owed too much to the mother and son. also deeply understands that he should do something for this mother and son.

Chu Tianfeng was hunted down and killed, and once thought about dropping out of school. But now, he doesn't think that way anymore.

Looking at Chu Xiang's cold tombstone, Chu Tianfeng secretly made up his mind that even if it was for Chu Xiang, he would definitely strive for graduation and personally send his graduation certificate to Chu Xiang's tomb.

As for Chu Xiang's hope that his son can become famous, he really can't do it, so he can only say sorry to Chu Xiang.

Just thinking about it, a black figure floated in the distance, a beautiful figure.

Chu Tianfeng hurriedly stood up, took out his sunglasses from his bag and put them on, and then, after a little tidying up, prepared to flash people.

"Hey!" the person approached slowly, she seemed to see that Chu Tianfeng wanted to leave, and hurriedly greeted her.

Chu Tianfeng stubbornly stopped.

"Hello!" The visitor finally walked up to Chu Tianfeng, took the sun umbrella slightly, and revealed a beautiful face, "Are you Aunt Xiang's friend, or ......?"

"Oh, my name is Lin Feng, and I'm Chu Tianfeng's friend. Chu Tianfeng replied in a rough voice.

"Lin Feng?" The person who came came circled around Chu Tianfeng, and suddenly his face was full of anger, "Chu Tianfeng, you have the ability to dress up as a woman and show me." ”

Chu Tianfeng had no choice but to smile awkwardly: "Sister Wu, so you can recognize me too?"

The person who came was Hua Wu, and she glared at Chu Tianfeng fiercely: "Don't think I don't know how many fox friends you have, where did you come from? Quan Hengchang is a general friend of you, and he will come here to sweep Aunt Xiang's grave? I don't believe you killed." Then he pointed to his hand, "The whole body is full of flaws, but the middle-aged man has a pair of delicate hands, which is almost like a liar." ”

"I've been dressed like this for the past few days, and I've never been seen. Chu Tianfeng was a little unconvinced.

"That's because no one pays attention to you, a passerby. Hua Wu walked past him and handed the umbrella to Chu Tianfeng, "Help me make the umbrella, and leave together when I finish burning the paper money." ”

"Okay. Chu Tianfeng was quite reluctant in his heart, but he was not easy to say it, and he didn't dare to say it.

Hua Wu lit incense, knelt in front of the tomb, burned paper money one by one, and still had words in her mouth: "Aunt Xiang, I'm here to burn paper money for you, you have to collect it." ”

Chu Tianfeng stood beside Hua Wu, and when he saw sweat oozing from her forehead, he quietly made a cold ice trick.

"Huh?" Hua Wu immediately felt a chill all over her body, and she looked around suspiciously, "Aunt Xiang, is that you? Don't scare me!"

Chu Tianfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Hua Wu hurriedly finished burning the paper money and looked at Chu Tianfeng: "Can you take off your mask? ”

"Please, do you know how many people are looking for me?" Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders and handed the sun umbrella back to Hua Wu, "No matter how ugly it is, it is better to look better than a dead person." ”

His mask is made by a professional makeup artist, and the workmanship is quite fine, it can be said that it is a work of art, and there is no question of whether it is difficult or not ugly.

Besides, his own face is known to almost all warriors, and without wearing this mask, I am afraid it will be difficult to move an inch.

Hua Wu took the umbrella and frowned slightly: "You are reasonable, let's go, follow me home." ”

Of course, she knew everything that happened in Thousand Bird Lake, and she knew Chu Tianfeng's current situation.

"Uh......" Chu Tianfeng hesitated.

"What's the matter? My dad has been scared to death by you all this time, can't you go and see him?"

Her reason really made Chu Tianfeng feel that he couldn't refuse, Hua Zhengjun was good to him, during this time, he must have been very troubled by Chu Tianfeng being chased and killed, so he had to go and see him.

"No, no. Chu Tianfeng was still a little embarrassed, "If I go to your house, I may hurt you." ”

Chu Tianfeng even suspected that the Hua family now had countless pairs of eyes staring.

"You've said that no one has seen through your outfit, what are you afraid of?"

"This, this ......" Chu Tianfeng was a little at a loss, still trying to find some excuse to shirk.

Hua Wu's big eyes stared at Chu Tianfeng tightly.

"Okay. Chu Tianfeng smiled bitterly, "Can't I go?" ”

"I'm thinking about what you're going to wear. Hua Wu pointed at Chu Tianfeng, "You're not going to see my dad like this, are you?"

"......" Chu Tianfeng felt his scalp tingle.

"Your outfit looks like it hasn't been washed for years, crumpled and smelly. Hua Wu said as she placed her right index finger across her nose.

"All my clothes are like this. Chu Tianfeng felt that the whole person was not good.

His clothes have not been properly washed, and it is inevitable that they will be dirty and messy.

He is busy with cultivation every day, and he doesn't have time to take care of the problem of clothes, his clothes are dirty, he has always played a clear water trick, and then use the water control trick to drain the water away, and it is strange to be able to wash the clothes.

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy one. After Hua Wu finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Chu Tianfeng felt a wail in his heart, and he could only pray silently, hoping that Hua Wu would find a roadside shop and buy some cheap clothes.

However, Chu Tianfeng's prayer did not seem to be fulfilled, and after Hua Wu's car returned to Zhudian Town, it passed by many roadside shops, but it did not make any stops, and it did not mean to stop at all.

The car continued to drive unhurriedly, and then drove out of the store and headed for Wushi.

"Where are we going?" asked Chu Tianfeng in confusion.

"Let's go to Wushi to buy clothes first. "Hua Wutou didn't look back.

"......" Chu Tianfeng only felt that the world was spinning, and he was already silently mourning for the seven thousand yuan in his bag.

Sure enough, about twenty minutes later, Hua Wu's red sports car stopped in front of a clothing brand store in Wushi.

As soon as the two got out of the car, a temperamental beauty came out of the store: "Xiao Wu, why are you free today?"

The beauty is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, her makeup is very light, her face is beautiful, she is very beautiful, she is wearing a navy blue dress, she looks very noble and elegant.

"Sister Sissi. Hua Wu took off her sunglasses, "I'll go to the neighborhood to run errands and buy him a set of clothes by the way." ”

The beauty looked at Hua Wu with some surprise.

"I'll give you an introduction. Hua Wu pointed to Chu Tianfeng, "My friend, Lin Feng." ”

Then he raised his hand to the beauty: "Lin Qian, the shopkeeper." ”

"Uncle is also surnamed Lin?" the beautiful Lin Qian stretched out her hand to Chu Tianfeng, "It seems that we are quite destined." ”

Hua Wu stood aside, the muscles on her face twitching slightly.

"Hello!" It was not the first time that Chu Tianfeng had heard others call him uncle, so there was nothing abnormal on his face.

"Did you buy clothes?" the two hands touched lightly, and Lin Qian stepped aside slightly.

"Yes. Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders.

"Uncle Lin, please come with me. After Lin Qian finished speaking, she walked to the display shelf in the store.

Hua Wu seemed to see that Chu Tianfeng was a little reluctant, so she gently grabbed Chu Tianfeng's arm and followed behind Lin Qian.

Chu Tianfeng suddenly had a feeling of being kidnapped.

Lin Qian took Chu Hua and the others around several times, and finally stopped in front of a model.

"This set, oh, shirt, pants, if you wear a flower tie, it will definitely be very stylish!" Lin Qian said, pointing to the model.

The model wears a black shirt with gold flowers and black jeans with gold flowers.

It seems to be quite good, Chu Tianfeng was slightly moved.

However, when Chu Tianfeng inadvertently glanced at the sign hanging on his clothes, he once again felt that the sky was dark: good guy, four thousand two shirts, six thousand five jeans, a total of ten thousand seven hundred!

"It's good, it's just too expensive. "Actually, what Chu Tianfeng wants to say in his heart is, why is it a little more expensive? My total net worth is only a little more than 7,000, I can't buy a shirt if I can buy a shirt, I can't buy a shirt if I can buy a shirt, you old man can do it.

"It's okay, Xiao Wu's shopping is fifty percent off, this set is a total of ten thousand and seven hundred, ...... after discount" Lin Qian used her mobile phone to calculate, "After discounting, there are five thousand three hundred and fifty, you can give five thousand three hundred." ”

"This ......" Chu Tianfeng wanted to say, will I give five hundred and thirty lines?