As soon as the two arrived at the study room in the inner courtyard, Ye Wushang raised his head.

"I heard your words. Not far from the river behind the temple, the terrain is dangerous, there is a Yanhong dung tank, a sea of ​​fire, and it seems to be his private prison, and it is also a place to temper people. If you send more people to find them, you will find them in the next few days."

Otherwise, what will he explain when his wife comes up?

"Yes." Two commands were about to retreat.

"Wuying." Ye Wushang called out and stopped him.

"I have been to Jiugong Pavilion, just wait for Xiaozuo to go, but..." Xiaozuo is not someone he can find just by looking for. No matter what aspect his cultivation is, it surpasses the shadows of the two of them.

"He is in Fengmingyuan, go and call him back." Ye Wushang moved his toes and thought, then he knew which gentle sweet fragrance he had gone to again.

"Yes." Wuying caught up with Wuzhi in front of him, "Did you say Xiaozuo went to Manchunyuan before? Why did the taste change now and he went to Fengmingyuan?"

Manchunyuan picks up and drops off visitors from all over the world, and there are experienced veterans in it. Fengmingyuan is ranked second in Manchunyuan, but they have their own characteristics. The women are all white and look elegant. Unlike the smoke-filled powder in the neighboring building, the most important thing is to sell their skills but not their bodies.

But as long as you are old enough, you can pay to sell them.

But there is also the rule of Fengmingyuan, that is, women must be willing to follow you, otherwise they cannot force them to sell.

Although they do not rely on those inexperienced methods, their unique management methods have also attracted many dignitaries, and their business is not much worse than that of Manchunyuan.

And no one knows who owns their boss?

Only the people in Zhulong Villa know.

"Once the Lord comes back, be good." Wuzhi's mouth touched, "I'll go explore the way first, and you will come later."

"good."

After a while, at the door of Fengmingyuan, I saw a handsome young man with an impatient face, walking out of it, muttering and muttering all the time.

"I said Wuying, I've only been there once a few months, and you can find me. It's amazing. It's true that you go there often?" Xiao Zuo turned around and glanced at the man who was a little bigger and he was behind him.

"I'm not that powerful." Wuying ignored him, he acted obediently.

"Let me reveal it first, why did he ask me to go back?" Xiao Zuo leaned closer to him, trying to get a little clue from his expression?

"A good job." Wuying curled her lips unconsciously.

"Your smile makes me creepy, who believes it?" This ice-cube face even curled her lips and smiled. It must have been learned from her master.

"Whether you believe it or not, you have to go back anyway, right?" Wuying didn't want to talk again. Facing Xiao Zuo, a terrifying spirit, was really afraid that he would reveal something accidentally?

"Haha, the sky is vast and the ground is vast. I'll go to the sky to laugh. After laughing, I'll go to bed first." After saying that, Xiao Zuo disappeared. When Wuying wanted to catch up, he had already disappeared.

What a errand, Wuying will laugh like this? He would rather hide for two days before coming out.

"Lord, he was escaping." Wuying lowered her head and did not dare to look at the man who was painting.

He and Wugui have already practiced hard, but they still can't catch up with Xiao Zuo. While you are improving, others are also improving.

So, over the years, they are still far from Xiao Zuo.
Chapter completed!