In order to dispel the worries in his heart, Meng Fan felt the need to test Ning Zheng'an.

When the scene on the stage was over, Ning Zhengan went back to sleep surrounded by the crowd.

Meng Fan waited until Ning Zheng'an's room turned off the lights, quietly opened the door with the tip of a knife, and entered Ning Zhengan's room.

I saw Ning Zheng'an lying on the bed drunk, still holding the soft girl sitting on his lap in his arms, sleeping sweetly, his hands were not honestly kneading the girl's body, and he was living a comfortable life like an emperor.

"Lao Ning!" Meng Fan stood in front of the bed, looked at Ning Zheng'an's very enjoyable face, and said with emotion, "You have a really good life this day! If I wake up your memory, will you beat me?"

Subsequently, Meng Fan planned to find a way to test Ning Zhengan, such as taking out a paper figure to scare him, or letting a fire phoenix fly around the room twice...... Things like those that stick in his mind and see how he reacts.

But then, Ning Zhengan's whispering in his dream made Meng Fan dispel his thoughts.

"It's such a big fire, don't burn, it's hot!"

"Hurry up, you guys go quickly, leave me alone!"

As if he was having a terrible dream, Ning Zhengan hugged the soft woman tightly and said in horror.

"Did you dream of the Dry Flame Prison Realm?" Meng Fan muttered to himself, his heart softened.

"Little ones, live well!" Ning Zhengan then said with tears in his eyes, "It's time to rest, old man...... Tired!"

"Lao Ning ......" listened to his whispers in his dream, Meng Fan couldn't help but think of the scene where Ning Zhengan fell in the sea of fire, if it weren't for this old man, he and Su Pei would have already turned into ashes, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he murmured, "Old Ning, I'm tired, I'll give you a few more days of happiness, and I'll pick you up in a few days!"

Meng Fan pursed the corners of his mouth, glanced at Ning Zhengan again, and left the Ning Mansion.

Subsequently, he rushed to Su's house non-stop, and found that the attic where Su Pei was imprisoned was heavily guarded, and there were family members walking back and forth, and the light of the lights illuminated the attic brightly, and it was difficult to sneak in.

"Cai Wei, you are really careful for your own future!"

Meng Fan glanced at the attic in the dark, turned around and left, galloped all the way, and when he returned to his residence, it was already the second half of the night, he thought that Huo Ling was asleep, but when he pushed the door in, he found that Huo Ling was sitting on the ground with a paper figure on his face.

"Brother, have you had a baby with Sister Su Pei?" Huo Ling glanced at Meng Fan and flattened his mouth, "The rice is cold, I'll go and give you some heat." ”

Only then did Meng Fan realize that there was a bowl of noodles on the shabby wooden table, which was still tomato and egg noodles.

"Hehe, no, no, I like to eat cold. Meng Fan picked up the bowl, picked the noodles with chopsticks, and they all stuck together, becoming a lump of gnocchi, took a bite, and said, "You kid is addicted, why are you still tied to the paper man? Why don't you go to bed quickly?"

Under Meng Fan's urging, Huo Ling stretched his small body and lay on the bed, and then remembered something important, and asked, "Brother, take a look, is there any of the things we stole that my father's golden hairpin?"

"Hmm?" Meng Fan was stunned, he couldn't imagine that the fire spirit still remembered this matter!

"I'll take a look!" Meng Fan put down the dishes and chopsticks, sank his mind into the Qiankun space, and checked it, among the things he snatched from the pawnshop, there was no golden hairpin that he took out, and shook his head, "No." ”

"Hey!" Huo Ling sighed and looked at Meng Fan with blank eyes, "Brother, you must get the golden hairpin back!"

"Okay, it's up to me!" Meng Fan picked up the bowl again and shook his chopsticks at the fire spirit, "Sleep!"

"Oh. The fire spirit replied softly, and then fell asleep, and after this night, his dull days were coming to an end.

"This place couldn't have stayed any longer. Meng Fan put down the dishes and chopsticks, glanced at the dilapidated house, and said to himself with a solemn face, "The other party has killed two masters, and he will definitely not give up, and he may not be able to find here, he must change to a new place tomorrow, he is hidden in the city, the more mixed the atmosphere, the safer it is, and I also have to prepare for the next plan!"

With a wave of his hand, Meng Fan summoned ten little paper figures and began to let them tie up the paper figures on their own.

And he himself sat down cross-legged, and began to tie up a skeleton, and the night was like water, and slowly passed, and when the skeleton in his hand took shape, it was an eagle!

In the early morning of the next day, the golden sunlight sprinkled down, Meng Fan woke up the fire spirit, and said with a smile: "Wang Tianhuo, spend money with my brother!"

"Oh, ah?" Huo Ling rubbed his eyes, and it took a while to realize that he was rich, and hurriedly got dressed, and said excitedly, "Let's go, I don't feel sorry for all that money to spend!"

"Wait. Meng Fan waved his hand, "Let's see what you have to clean up, let's not come back for the time being, buy a house in the city, you know, we are robbers now, we need to hide." ”

"Yes, yes!" Huo Ling nodded very approvingly, walked around the room, packed a small package, carried it on his shoulder, and took off the longbow hanging on the wall with a solemn expression, and said, "Okay, brother!"

"What's there to carry about this broken bow?" Meng Fan smiled, "Why don't I go back and buy you a new one." ”

"Brother!" the fire spirit looked at Meng Fan and said in a deep voice, "No, this bow was made by our father, and our names are engraved on it!"

"Oh?" Meng Fan glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw a few small characters engraved on the bow, Tianbao, Tianhuo.

"Okay, carry it!" Meng Fan smiled kindly, and didn't say anything more, and then the two left the house and came to the market in that city, but found something strange.

A bounty portrait is plastered all over the street, with a grim-looking old man painted on it.

Meng Fan glanced at the words on it, saying that it was the theft of Fulong's pawnshop, but it was done by the old man, and the reward amount was quite a lot, a full five thousand taels of silver, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

In addition, there are many people who exude strange cultivation fluctuations on their bodies, with their hands on the hilt of their knives, walking back and forth on the streets, vigilantly looking at passers-by.

"Brother, didn't we do the pawnshop business?, how does it have anything to do with this old man?" Huo Ling pulled the corner of Meng Fan's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows, maybe they're the wrong person. As he spoke, Meng Fan pulled the fire spirit and walked into the distance, and he was also a little puzzled in his heart, he did turn into the appearance of Gongsun Jian last night, and killed the two black-clothed people, and no outsiders saw it at that time, how the portrait was exposed, and the other party's methods were really powerful.

However, the portrait is not what he looks like now, and he no longer thinks about it so much, and then bought a few luxurious clothes in the clothing shop, and put them on the spot with the fire spirit, and the image of the two suddenly changed greatly, looking like two rich children, which caused passers-by to look sideways, and even the old bustard of a green building, when he saw them at the door, also greeted them warmly.

"Want to go in and have a good time?" Seeing the fire spirit's curious look, Meng Fan patted his head.

"I ...... I don't want to go in!" Huo Ling rubbed his head, blushed, and snorted, "However, I heard that the wine in it is very delicious, and the songs and dances of my sisters are beautiful......"

"Then take a look, we're rich people now anyway!" Meng Fan smiled, in fact, he was also curious about this kind of place, so he walked in with the fire spirit surrounded by two pink women.

However, it was not as extravagant as Meng Fan imagined, but a little elegant and tranquil.

A beautiful woman sang on the stage, the guests below listened quietly, occasionally drank a sip of wine, with a little appreciation in her eyes, and couldn't see any frivolity, Meng Fan wondered if he hadn't come to the right place, listened to two songs, drank two glasses of wine, and was about to leave, when a woman Yingying stepped forward and asked him if he needed to go upstairs to rest.

Meng Fan smiled and said that there was no need, causing the fire spirit to frown and winkle beside him.

The woman also said that there was a new girl who had not done anything with men and women, and whoever went up first would be able to pick the first spot.

When Meng Fan was about to refuse again, he suddenly found that several women on the second floor had viciously pushed a girl into a room, and the girl was crying so much that she kept turning her head downstairs to look down, hoping to get help from the guests.

When Meng Fan saw the girl's face, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately said to the woman who was soliciting, "Take me up to the second floor......"

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