"Fenglou?" Xu Tong tilted his head and looked at Gao Zhuo in confusion. He didn't expect that Gao Zhuo, who seemed quite honest, would still play this trick.

"No, no, no..." Seeing that he couldn't understand what he meant, Gao Zhuo quickly explained: "It's not Fenglou!"

"Oh, is it Lou Feng?" Xu Tong nodded and responded with a hint of disappointment.

"Oh, the wind, the strong wind blows the clouds, the wind comes to the building."

Gao Zhuo shouted in a voice that was almost a roar, causing several people at the next table to turn around and look at him.

"Look at the melon seeds, and then I'll chop them up for you." Sensing these strange looks, Gao Zhuo cursed fiercely.

He was ugly to begin with, killing people like a butchering dog. His cold eyes swept over him, just like a big wolf dog at night, with green light shining in his eyes.

Everyone who looked at it shivered all over and lowered their heads, not daring to look this way.

Gao Zhuo is very satisfied with this, and it’s not Gao Zhuo’s fault.

In this three-thirds of an acre of land in western Hunan, he is the local bully. Anyone who dares to make him uncomfortable is useless even if the mayor comes.

He sat back on the chair and looked at Xu Tong angrily: "Fenglailou, your city's once famous teahouse, can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. It was a place where people from all walks of life gathered."

"Oh!" Gao Zhuo was frothing as he spoke, but Xu Tong simply said "Oh" and stopped.

Seeing this, Gao Zhuo could only continue: "Fenglailou, Fenglailou disappeared many years ago. Now someone has reopened Fenglailou and distributed the devil-killing tips, and they are targeting your family."

Xu Tong took a bite of fried crabs. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at him curiously: "What next?"

"Don't you... take care of me? The news says it seems to be your junior wife."

Gao Zhuo was really defeated by Xu Tong's appearance.

I felt like I was mumbling a lot in one breath, but in the end, nothing got to the point.

"Hey, my wife is very capable. She has great skills, so it's not my turn to worry about her."

Xu Tong knew that Monk Miaojing would never easily tell everyone about his master's origins after returning home.

After all, this incident affected not only their family, but also Guanghua Temple.

In the final analysis, he did not dare to admit his mistakes but also wanted to be a hero. In Xu Tong's opinion, these were two unpleasant things.

Sooner or later, I have to go to Guanghua Temple to eat and walk around.

Of course, he would not tell Gao Zhuo these things. After all, it involved a lot, so he had to be careful.

After the two of them finished their supper, Gao Zhuo took him straight to their house.

He said he wanted to introduce his family to him.

Xu Tong didn't want to disturb him in the middle of the night, but he couldn't stand Gao Zhuo's repeated urgings and invitations, so he had no choice but to visit late at night.

In fact, this matter is nothing to the Gao Zhuo family.

Their family has been driving corpses for generations, sleeping during the day and traveling at night. This habit has not changed after so many years.

So when Xu Tong rushed over, Gao Zhuo's father was sitting in the living room waiting for them.

As soon as he saw Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo's father, he raised his hand with a calm expression, crossed his fingers and said with an apologetic smile: "The four little vaginas, Gao Tianfang, are here to pay tribute to Brother Xu."

In terms of seniority, Xu Tong is Gao Zhuo's uncle and the same generation as Gao Tian.

But even though his son had been vaccinated against him many times before, when he saw that Xu was young, Gao Tianfang's face was calm, but he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Therefore, when he raised his hand, he actually had the shadow of worshiping Shankou.

, just want to take this opportunity to test the depth of this kid.
Chapter completed!