After a brief discussion between Zhang Xiaozhu and Ye Mingyue, they decided that Ye Mingyue would follow the man in white and find out about him.
Zhang Xiaozu was not too worried about Ye Mingyue's safety.
Private fights are strictly prohibited in Paradise City. With Ye Mingyue's cultivation level, as long as she does not leave the city, her life will not be in danger.
Furthermore, Ye Mingyue is not alone. In her painting of the three realms, there are three powerful saints, Zhou Jianlai, Du Keyi and Brian. If danger occurs, just release these three.
With the cultivation level of the man in white, he should not be a match for the four of them.
Zhang Xiaozu led the old beggar back to his residence at Jinshiyuan Inn.
"Alchemist Zhang, I am the talker of the Dingtian Alchemy Pavilion. We have seen the alchemist refining elixirs at the entrance of the inn that day."
"Master Zhang, I am from the Zhang family in the south of the city..."
Zhang Xiaozu came back early today and was blocked at the door by a group of visitors.
Zhang Xiaozu exchanged a few words with them first, and then dismissed them on the grounds that there was a game tomorrow and he needed to recharge his batteries.
"Giggle..."
"Xiao Hei, come and catch me! There will be a reward for catching me!"
Under the setting sun, in the garden in front of the accommodation area, Qi Jinyao and the Blackpool Sacred Beast were chasing and playing on the grass.
Qi Jinyao's laughter, as clear as a bell, floated over the garden and spread far around.
Her laughter is very clean and pure. After hearing it, people will be unconsciously infected by the joy in her laughter, and their mood will improve involuntarily.
The only one who was in a bad mood was the Holy Beast of Kurosawa.
It's really frustrating to think that this majestic and holy beast has to play such a childish game with a little girl, with a smiling face and pretending to have a great time.
But it dared not disobey.
It's not that Qi Jinyao will be angry and punish it. Qi Jinyao has always treated it very well, never even scolding it, let alone beating it. It is because it is afraid of the reddish-brown old man in brocade clothes sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the grass.
This person's name is Qi'ar, and he is one of the five ancestors of the Qi family who are in the extraordinary realm.
He is also Qi Jinyao’s protector.
The beast-control ring around the neck of the Holy Beast of Kurosawa was made by him.
That day, the Holy Beast of Blackpool told Zhang Xiaozu that an ancestor of the Transcendent Realm would be coming to the Qi family soon, and it was Qi'er who he meant.
Beside Zial stood a man with peach blossom eyes in a yellow shirt.
Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the man in the yellow shirt in his subtle state of mind. He didn't expect Qi Yu to come as well.
This made him feel a headache, because Qi Yu knew that he had killed Long Siqing. If Qi Yu knew that he was neighbors with Feng Sijun, there would be great drama.
But what are you afraid of?
Feng Sijun was infected by Qi Jinyao's cheerful laughter, and her depression was greatly relieved. She couldn't help but walked out of the room, jumped to the pavilion in the yard, stood on the ridge of the pavilion, and looked forward. Looking out into the garden, I wanted to see with my own eyes which little girl was smiling so happily.
When she saw Qi Jinyao running and laughing freely on the grass in the garden, she couldn't help but smile. There was a look of memories on her face, thinking that she had been so innocent when she was young.
But as she thought about it, Long Siqing's figure suddenly broke into her memory, and the smile on her face suddenly turned sad.
She looked at the beautiful and lovely Qi Jinyao from a distance, and suddenly she felt deep regret in her heart. She regretted not giving birth to a child for Long Siqing. Thinking that Long Siqing died before she could stay, she couldn't help but feel sad. Heartache like a knife.
Two lines of clear tears quietly fell from the corners of my eyes.
"Gulu...Gulu..."
In the pavilion at Feng Sijun's feet, there was a man sitting, holding a large wine jar in both hands, looking up and drinking.
Just from the sad expression on his face, we can tell that he drank bitter wine.
This man in black is none other than Duo Erjun, who admires Feng Sijun.
Although his eyes could not see Feng Sijun above the pavilion, his consciousness could see it. When he saw Feng Sijun crying sadly, he knew that she must be thinking about the selfish Long Siqing again. He couldn't help but feel depressed and bitter, and he could only say Wine relieves sorrow.
"I can't let my husband divorce and adopt a child when he returns home."
Feng Sijun secretly made a decision.
Dang Dang Dang!
Suddenly there was a series of knocks on the door, interrupting Feng Sijun's thoughts.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Yu's voice sounded outside the door, saying: "Master Fengzhuang, I am Qi Yu from Qijiacheng, and I have come to visit you."
Feng Sijun looked towards the door and replied in a cold voice: "The owner of this village has been unwell these days and has not seen guests. Mr. Qi, please come back."
"Damn it!"
"This pervert wants to ruin my good deeds!"
In the room in the main hall next door, Zhang Xiaopou put down the tea bowl in his hand and cursed.
When he saw Qi Yu discovering Feng Sijun and a squinting expression on his face, he knew something bad was going to happen.
It turned out that Qi Yu was more anxious than he thought, and actually came to Feng Sijun's door to seduce Feng Sijun in front of his Qi family ancestor.
"Boy, who are you scolding?"
The old beggar next to him, who had eaten and drank enough, had taken a hot bath, and was currently enjoying being massaged by four maids and eight pairs of soft, boneless hands, glared at Zhang Xiaozu and asked.
"Ahem...don't get me wrong, I didn't scold you."
"I was scolding that thing outside the next door."
Zhang Xiaozu explained quickly.
"What's wrong with that boy?" the old beggar asked.
"He's hooking up with the widow."
"Why, you like that widow and don't let him get involved? Then go out and fight him."
"Ahem...you're overthinking this. I'm not interested in widows."
"Then why do you care about people hooking up with widows?"
"Senior, don't you know that widow?"
"I'm not interested in widows either."
"Who asked you this?" Zhang Xiaopou rolled his eyes and said, "The widow's name is Feng Sijun, and she is Long Siqing's wife."
"Oh, I understand." The old beggar suddenly realized, "You are afraid that the little whore will tell the little widow that you killed her husband."
Zhang Xiaozu nodded.
"There's nothing to worry about. After you win the first place in the alchemy competition and become Linlang Pavilion's talker in Zhongyue, they won't dare to mess with you." The old beggar said indifferently.
"Senior, that's because you don't understand Feng Sijun. If she knew that I killed her husband, she would kill me even if she risked her life. She has a powerful cultivation level in the Emperor's Saint Realm. If she kills me, I won't even be able to fight back. No chance."
"Then there's nothing more to say, just hurry up and improve your cultivation."
"It's over!" Zhang Xiaozu suddenly looked bitter. 33
The door to the courtyard next door opened, and Qi Yu walked into the courtyard with a smile.
Feng Sijun looked excited, jumped down from the pavilion, and hurried forward to greet him.
The reason why she changed her mind to receive Qi Yu was because Qi Yu stood outside the door and said: "I had a chance encounter with Lord Longzhuang some time ago, and I feel that Lord Longzhuang should have something to say to me to bring to my wife."
What Qi Yu said is interesting.
He did not say that Long Siqing had something to say for him to bring to Feng Sijun, but said that he felt that Long Siqing had something to say for him to bring to Feng Sijun. It seemed that Long Siqing had no chance to speak.
How could Feng Sijun not be excited after hearing these words.
"Do you know who killed my husband?" Feng Sijun quickly came to Qi Yu and asked straight to the point.
"Madam, won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?" Qi Yu was not in a hurry.
"Serve tea." Feng Sijun immediately ordered the maid.
Entering the living room, the guest of honor sat down and the maid served hot tea.
Qi Yu picked it up and took a symbolic sip. A pair of peach blossom eyes scrutinized Feng Sijun's beauty unscrupulously. He couldn't help but praise: "I have long heard that Madam has the beauty of a fish sinking and a bird falling, and the moon is shy of the flower. Today, I can see her true appearance. I know that the rumors are not accurate at all. The beauty of the lady cannot be described at all. If I can let you kiss her next time——"
"Presumptuous!" Dorjun scolded angrily.
Qi Yu glanced at him sideways and said, "Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"
Duo Erjun's eyes narrowed slightly, two icy rays of light shot out from his pupils, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't think that because you are the crown prince of Qijia City, I don't dare to kill you."
Qi Yu was stared at by Duo Erjun's cold eyes, and his heart couldn't help but feel like he was telling him that Duo Erjun wasn't lying and that this guy might really go on a rampage and kill someone.
when!
Qi Yu threw the tea cup on the table, stood up and left.
"Master, please stay." Feng Sijun immediately stood up and called Qi Yu.
Although Qi Yu's words offended her and made her very angry, she wanted to slap Qi Yu's mouth to pieces, but now she had important questions to ask Qi Yu, so she could only suppress her anger.
Qi Yu raised his hand and pointed at Duo Erjun, saying: "Either he leaves, or I leave."
Feng Sijun immediately made a choice, looked at Duo Erjun and ordered: "You go out, you are not allowed to come in without the order of the owner of the village."
Duoerjun's face turned red with anger and he opened his mouth to say something, but stopped when he reached his lips and walked away.
"Okay, he's gone." Feng Sijun said.
"That's about it." Qi Yu smiled with satisfaction and sat back down again.
"Young Master, do you know who killed my husband?" Feng Sijun didn't want to talk to Qi Yu anymore and went straight to the point.
Qi Yu didn't beat around the bush anymore and nodded in response: "I know. I was at the scene when Master Longzhuang was killed. Unfortunately, I am not good enough to avenge Master Longzhuang."
Feng Sijun was surprised and happy when he heard this, and asked eagerly: "Master, please tell me who the murderer is. I will thank you politely."
Qi Yu suddenly stared at Feng Sijun with ardent eyes, with a smirk on his lips, and lowered his voice and said: "I am only interested in Master Feng, if Master Feng allows me to kiss Fangze, I will tell you the truth. Not only can you tell the truth, but you can also use the strength of the Qi family to help Master Feng find the murderer."
Feng Sijun's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of murderous intent.
Qi Yu felt as if two knives had pierced his soul, scaring him so much that he almost suffocated.
Qi Yu stood up again and walked towards the door, saying, "Master Feng, please think about it carefully."
Feng Sijun's eyes flashed coldly, and he asked in a cold voice: "How do I know whether what you said is true or false? What if you lie to me?"
Qi Yu paused and said, "I know that there is a woman beside the murderer. The woman's appearance is exactly the same as that of the original body that Master Fengzhuang took away. I wonder if this can prove that I am not lying?"
Feng Sijun trembled when he heard this.
"Ha ha…"
"It seems that I can prove that I am not lying."
"very nice."
"I hope that next time we meet, Master Fengzhuang can give me a smile that will captivate the whole country."
"gone."
Qi Yu waved his hands behind Feng Sijun's back, then strode away.
Feng Sijun's face turned blue and white.
If the ancestor of the Qi family wasn't outside, she really wanted to slap Qi Yu to death and then absorb his soul.
next door.
Although Zhang Xiaozu didn't hear what conditions Qi Yu proposed to Feng Sijun, because Qi Yu deliberately lowered his voice so that only Feng Sijun could hear it, he could deduce from Feng Sijun's expression that it was probably not a good thing.
"Obviously Feng Sijun cannot agree to the conditions proposed by Qi Yu. So..." Zhang Xiaozhu pinched his chin and thought, his eyes suddenly shot out two fierce gleams, "What does Feng Sijun want to do most now? No need to think about it, he must want to Qi Yu's brain is dug out and he can find the answer himself. So, can we do a borrowed knife to kill someone?"
Some people died, but not completely...
