These days, Chen Mochu has been thinking about how reliable Wang Ran's words are. What this guy said is miraculous, but he himself is indeed miraculous.

After thinking about it, he decided to believe it first, so he took Wang Ran and the others and set off to find the so-called fairyland.

At the same time, Pei Tai also found the Assassin's League and issued a reward order for these three people.

Wang Ran took Chen Mochu towards Yuan Congcong's house. He had indeed come from there. If they could have a chance to let Yuan Gang know their situation, there would still be a chance of survival.

Without Lao Liu and the others, they had no choice but to walk. Fortunately, Chen Mochu was afraid of delaying the trip, so he did not give them any trouble.

That day, the three of them were walking and suddenly there was a call from behind.

"The three of you are going to Maple City. How about we go together?"

The speaker was a one-eyed old man with gray hair, wearing plain clothes and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

Wang Ran and Yuan Congcong looked at each other, neither of them daring to speak.

But Chen Mochu looked at it very vigilantly and said.

"We are not going to Wenchang City, senior, please leave first."

The old man raised the gourd on his waist, drank a few mouthfuls of wine, then sat down on the stone next to him and said.

"I am tired, you should go first."

Chen Mochu cupped his fists and saluted the old man and said, "Then I won't disturb your rest."

After saying that, he hurriedly led Wang Ran and others on their way. After walking some distance, Chen Mochu looked back and saw that the old man just now was gone.

This made him extremely uneasy, and he couldn't help but look at Yuan Congcong a few more times.

This frightened Yuan Congcong and leaned behind Wang Ran.

After another two days of driving, everything was normal, and that's when Chen Mochu's heart sank.

A familiar voice sounded again.

"Hey, why did I meet you again? Aren't you going to Wenchang City?"

Chen Mochu said with a guilty look.

"Something happened on the way and the itinerary was changed."

The old man laughed heartily.

"Now that we are on the same road, let's walk together."

Chen Mochu couldn't see through the old man's strength, so he had no choice but to agree.

“May I ask your senior’s surname?”

Chen Mochu asked carefully.

"Old man, my surname is Feng, and my name is Zhuman, but people call me a drunkard, hahaha. You can call me that too."

Chen Mochu was shocked.

Could it be that he is known as: The king of chivalry is drunk when he is old, and the king of Wuyang is full of wind.

"I don't dare to call you Feng Lao."

Chen Mochu said.

"As you wish."

Wang Ran and Yuan Congcong didn't say a word along the way, but Feng Zhuman saw this and said.

"Are these two dolls mute? Oh, what a pity, what a pity."

Chen Mochu said with a smile.

"The two disciples are naturally withdrawn and don't like talking to strangers."

Soon it was evening again, Yuan Congcong looked at Chen Mochu cautiously, and Wang Ran also looked at him very nervously.

Chen Mochu took out a bag of water and handed it to Wang Ran.

"You're tired after a long day of walking. Let's give your junior sister some water to calm down."

Wang Ran quickly took it and gave it to Yuan Congcong to drink.

Feng Zhuman next to him was making a pot of soup as if he didn't know anything.

After a while, a strong aroma of wine came out from the pot, and Yuan Congcong stared straight at it and swallowed his saliva.

"Come, let's have dinner, try my old man's unique skill, Shili Drunken Chicken."

Yuan Congcong's eyes were already attracted and he couldn't look away.

Wang Ran had no appetite at all. He had been paying attention to Chen Mochu.

But Chen Mochu looked at Feng Zhuman with great vigilance.

Seeing that all three of them were unmoved, Feng Zhuman invited them again.

Yuan Congcong just wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Chen Mochu's cold snort.

"Mr. Feng, please use it first. We have brought our own dry food."

Chen Mochu said politely.

Feng Zhuman wasn't angry either, he just said it casually.

"As the saying goes, what's the point of toasting if you don't eat?"

Hearing this, Chen Mochu looked gloomy, glanced at Wang Ran and Yuan Congcong and said.

"Don't let Mr. Feng down."

Then he went to the other side, took out some fruits and ate them, and said to Feng Zhuman respectfully with a smile.

"I don't like meat and fish, so please do as you please."

After Yuan Congcong got the permission, he ate the food without any ceremony.

Wang Ran was deep in thought while drinking the soup.

This Feng Lao is obviously more powerful than Chen Mochu, and looking at him like this doesn't look like a chance encounter.

What is his purpose?

I thought that if I gained the aura of the protagonist, I would cheat and push people all the way, but I didn’t know that the reality is so cruel.

"Ah, it's so hot."

Yuan Congcong's shout interrupted his thoughts.

Wang Ran looked anxiously at Yuan Congcong, who was all red, and said to Feng Zhuman with wide eyes.

"What kind of poison are you doing?"

Feng Zhuman laughed and then said calmly.

"Old man, I have lived for most of my life. I only know that wine can cleanse poisons. I have never heard that wine is poisonous. It seems that this girl is very poisoned."

By this time, Yuan Congcong had already slipped through, and Chen Mochu, who was not far away, was gritting his teeth in anger as he watched this scene.

Seeing that everything he did was discovered by Feng Zhuman, thinking that Chen Mochu had no choice but to save his life, he sneaked away.

After a while, Yuan Congcong, who was originally red all over, suddenly turned black.

Wang Ran nervously wanted to wipe it off, but Feng Zhuman stopped him.

“Boy, don’t seek death.”

After a while, Feng Zhuman saw that his timing was too late, so he took a swig of wine and then spurted it out.

The wine fell like drizzle, and white mist appeared on Yuan Congcong's body. After a while, she returned to her original state.

Seeing this, Wang Ran came to Feng Zhuman and kowtowed three times.

Feng Zhuman seemed to be asleep at this time, leaning against the big tree with his head tilted and eyes closed, motionless.

But when he stood up and looked at Chen Mochu, he found that the place was empty.

Wang Ran fell asleep unconsciously, and he slept peacefully that night.

When he woke up at dawn, rubbing his eyes, he found that Feng Zhuman was no longer there.

Wang Ran hurriedly looked to the side. Yuan Congcong was still sleeping soundly. He seemed to have had a very good dream, with a long-lost smile on his lips.

Now that nothing is happening, Wang Ran thinks back on the past ten years as if it were a nightmare.

However, the people around him suffered the most in this dream. He deeply felt that a man who couldn't even protect his own woman was such a failure.

He raised his head and looked at the sky and asked.

“Is this what life should be like without background?”

Then he said silently in his heart: "I will work hard."

In the next two days, the two of them felt very relaxed, and Yuan Congcong never felt pain again.

Moreover, they will be able to return to Yuan Mansion in a few days. At this thought, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
To be continued...