After entering the city, Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the figure that had gone away, he could probably guess the identity of the black impermanence.

Zhu Yizhi's real name is Leng Thirteen, because his father killed his mother and then chased his mother's surname, the man kept shouting "Leng Thirteen has not returned to the case", which was talking about Zhu Yizhi.

Leng Youhing was so serious about chasing his daughter, Feng Jueyu said that he was very surprised and angry, it was also a father and daughter, since Zhu Yizhi had escaped from Fuyou City, why couldn't he turn a blind eye?

Tiger poison does not eat children.

The practice of cold and hateful can no longer be described in two words, it is simply inhuman, animal.

As a personal opinion, Feng Jueyu no longer has any good feelings for Leng You, and he began to believe in Zhu Yizhi's experience, walking on the streets of the ancient city, the endless flow of cars and horses did not look as lifeless as ghosts, but were quite lively......

There is almost no difference between the city of Fuyou and the kingdom of the grand world, except that the ancient buildings will use more totems and grimace carvings and portraits, it is almost the same as the human race, the avenues and alleys are constantly shouting, and the stalls with local characteristics are neatly arranged on both sides of the street, and behind the stalls, most of them are wine shops, tea houses, inns, garment shops, and coffin shops...... And so on. Merchants from the north and south roamed the streets, dressed distinctly and differently, subverting the concept that the Soul Clan people like to wear black clothes in Feng Jueyu's cognition.

Of course, there are some wanted portraits on the walls of the houses on both sides of the street, and the person on the painting is not Zhu Yizhi, who else can it be?

Seeing the wanted portrait, Feng Jueyu was even more sure that Zhu Yizhi was not lying, so his attitude towards Leng You's hatred of this person became even more shameless.

After walking around the street twice, Feng Jueyu came to a relatively large tea house, and he also carried some scattered soul stones given to him by Zhu Yizhi, which had always been the currency used by people in the soul clan to trade and appoint, similar to silver and gold.

Wine shops and tea houses are obviously the concentration of gossip news in each town, inquire about the news, there is nothing better except these two places, Feng Jueyu thought about it, and prepared to go to the tea house to explore the wind first, to see if there is any news worth paying attention to.

Walking into the tea house, there are really a lot of people inside, this tea house has only two floors, the hall has more than 30 wooden tables, at this time there are only a few empty seats in the hall, most of them have been occupied by all kinds of cultivators, the stairs in the middle go straight to the second floor, the second floor is surrounded by private rooms on all sides, there is a partition but only a beaded curtain is hung, and I vaguely see that there are several private rooms.

It is naturally best to sit in the hall to inquire about the news, Feng Jueyu quickly found a position where cultivators were on all sides, and shouted: "Xiao Er, serve tea." ”

A groveling young man wearing a small hat and a long rag ran over, and said with a spring breeze: "Guest officer, what kind of tea do you order?"

Feng Jieyu didn't know if the tea in this place was the same as that of the grand world, so he said, "Just give me a pot of similar ones." ”

"Yijingjian, can you see it?"

Yes, it's really different, Feng Jueyu sweated in his heart, waved his hand and said, "That's it." ”

Xiao Er's kung fu to prepare tea, the tea house resounded with the tune of the long gourd silk, the person who played it was an old man, sitting on the jogging platform in the middle of the stairs, there was a stool blowing with his eyes closed, and there was a pleasant female accompaniment next to him, but the hall was obviously not interested in the old man's gourd silk, and he was talking about some anecdotes and gossip and the like, which seemed to be very lively in the hall.

"Hey, where did you say Miss Thirteen went, I've been looking for more than ten days, and there has been no movement so far. ”

When it comes to "Miss Thirteen", Feng Jueyu comes to the spirit, and he doesn't look back, but listens attentively.

I listened to the same person at the next table talking about it.

"Alas, Miss Thirteen is also pitiful, except for the dead Third Young Master in the local city lord's mansion, which one is not an arrogant and domineering master, only Miss Thirteen has a good temperament, and I heard that she saved a few slaves before, but I didn't expect to encounter such a tragic change, it is really unfair. ”

Another person whispered: "Alas, Miss Thirteen's life is not good, Leng You hates that person's heart like a stone, and he never takes into account the feelings of his children, he has always only considered himself." ”

"Shhh, you be quiet, so degrading the city lord, are you tired of being crooked? ”

"What's the matter, don't let people say it, Leng Youhing even killed his own wife in order to marry the girl of Jiang A's family, this kind of person is simply a sin to live in the world, although my Fuyou City is a corner of the underworld, it has always been peaceful, look at what has become of Leng Youhate over the years?"

There were four people sitting at the table, after listening to this person's cynical words, they all nodded subconsciously, although the movement of their words was not big, but Feng Jueyu heard it really, even if others didn't hear it, he couldn't control it, but from this conversation, Feng Jueyu could hear that everything Zhu Yizhi said was true, at least he didn't lie.

Just when Feng Jieyu was about to listen to the topic of other tables, suddenly three people walked in at the door, all wearing clean and neat gray cloth robes, one of them seemed to be the head of the other two people walking at the forefront, and said as he walked: "You two will listen to me for a while, let's rest here for a while, and I will take you to see Lord Yin at that time, and I will find you a good job." ”

The two of them were ecstatic when they heard this, and they trembled one after another: "I have become a brother through hard work" and "I have become a brother through hard work".

Feng Jueyu didn't overhear these three people talking, but he just listened to it inexplicably, but he didn't care, and was about to hear any other valuable news, when he heard the person in charge sigh and said: "Alas, what the hell is Brother Han doing, if you don't come after making an appointment, you won't have such a good opportunity next time." ”

As he was talking, the man suddenly paused, saw Feng Jueyu, and shouted, "Brother Han, why are you here?"

Feng Jueyu didn't realize that someone was calling him, and he was listening to the messy gossip next to him with his ears pricked up, at this time, the man walked a few steps quickly, sat down next to Feng Jueyu, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Han, you can make it easy for me to find it." ”

Feng Jueyu was startled, turned his head and said, "You...... Looking for me?"

The man was also stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Brother Han, you don't know, don't you remember me?"

As soon as he said this, the other two also walked to the table and sat down, Feng Jueyu looked at the three familiar faces, and really didn't know how to answer. Could it be that this son is so unlucky, he found a guy who has no relatives and no reason, and he met an acquaintance?

Fortunately, he was alert enough, and when he heard the previous conversation, he knew that this person's surname was Cheng according to his memory, so he immediately patted his head and said: "Hey, look at my brain, I was thinking about things just now, and I didn't pay attention to Brother Cheng's arrival here, and Han was guilty." ”

The cultivator surnamed Cheng laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, it turns out that I want to do something else, so I said, hey, by the way, Brother Han, didn't we make an appointment to meet in front of the city gate? Why did you come here?"

Make an appointment to meet in front of the city gate?

Where is this?

Feng Jueyu was full of confusion, but immediately he realized that this Han Shao had something important to meet with this cultivator surnamed Cheng in Fuyou City, he rolled his eyes and said: "Oh, I met an acquaintance just now, I met by chance on the street, I couldn't shirk it, I could only go to the tea house to sit first, I didn't expect him to leave in advance, leaving me alone, thinking that I wanted to meet Brother Cheng, so I simply took a place first, ordered tea, and then invited Brother Cheng to come together." ”

He was talking nonsense, and after speaking, he shouted at the little er: "Little Er, my friend is here, add a few more tea sets." ”

The little second was walking this way with a pot of tea, and when he heard Feng Jueyu shouting like this, he was stunned for a moment, wondering why there were three more people, and then went back to add another teacup.

When the cultivator surnamed Cheng heard this, he nodded approvingly and said, "Brother Han is still thoughtful, how did you know that we would come to the tea house." ”

This question stumped Feng Jieyu, but he reacted quickly enough to reply immediately: "There will be important things to do, of course you can't drink." ”

The three of them laughed, and the cultivator surnamed Cheng didn't have any suspicions, and knelt down on the table and said to Feng Jueyu: "Brother Han, then I'll tell you what I told Brother Li and Brother Jin again." ”

Feng Jueyu said: "Brother Cheng, please advise." The three of them didn't pay attention, and after Feng Jueyu said these words, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The cultivator surnamed Cheng said: "You have also been waiting for a few months, the good errand I told you before is actually related to the City Lord's Mansion, and after a while, the adult I will also show you is Lord Yin, the red man next to Lord Dusk, you are all in the realm of consciousness, the conditions are attached, don't talk too much when it passes, just prepare the things, understand?"

At first glance, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, listening to the meaning of the cultivator surnamed Cheng, it seemed that Han Shao had asked his relationship to find a good errand, and this errand actually let the cultivator surnamed Cheng do something related to the City Lord's Mansion, this is really a coincidence, pie in the sky, this son is worried about how to inquire about the situation of the City Lord's Mansion, I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing.

The cultivators surnamed Li and the cultivators surnamed Jin both covered their pockets after hearing this, and Feng Jueyu looked at the cultivator surnamed Cheng in confusion, and said in confusion: "Brother Cheng, what are you talking about...... What?"

The cultivator surnamed Li slapped the table, glared at Feng Jueyu and said, "Brother Han, you don't understand this, of course it's a meeting gift for Lord Yin." ”

Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, Cheng Xiu looked at Feng Jueyu and the three of them with a smile: "That's right, but don't make a noise, I will give you a look when the time comes, you must be fast when you should give it, the better the thing, the better, understand?"

All three nodded at the same time.

At this time, the tea also came up, and the four of them sat at the same table, drinking tea while waiting for the time to come.