About nine and a half minutes later, the man in sunglasses came out of the alley and hummed a little song contentedly.

Well, yes, he acts sharply, has a sense of time, does not drag his work, and is a promising young man!

Qi Hufei continued to follow him.

Starting from the anti-stalking, he has countless opportunities to quietly kill or control the man in sunglasses, and there are also a hundred ways to pry his mouth open and let him tell the main messenger behind the scenes.

But Qi Feifei didn't do that.

This guy is just a minion and can't know much.

moved him, but it was easy to startle the snake.

But if he doesn't care about it and lets these people stare at him like this, Qi Feifei is not so good-tempered.

Observing the essence of the man in sunglasses through his divine sense, this person should have practiced martial arts and learned some basic cultivation methods, and there should be an organization behind him that has an affair with the cultivator.

At night, the man in sunglasses is still wearing sunglasses, as if he is afraid that people will not know that he is a fool of the road.

Qi Hufei followed him into an underground entertainment city, through the game room and billiard hall, and then inside there was the game machine room, most of which were mahjong machines and slot machines.

The man in sunglasses walked in all the way, and many people greeted him and called him "Brother Erbiscuit".

In the innermost part are many small rooms that are partitioned, all with closed doors. Qi Hufei guessed that it was a gambling house.

Erwan walked to one of the doors, knocked on the door, and when he got a response, he pushed the door in.

The room has a mahjong table, a desk and a row of sofas.

There are four people sitting at the mahjong table playing cards.

Erbai nodded at one of the bald heads: "Big brother." ”

The bald head pushed the mahjong and waved his hand, and the other three withdrew.

Qi Hufei's divine sense swept and found that the cultivation of this bald head was much deeper than that of the second cake, and he had already entered the door, but he didn't know if it was because of his cultivation or because of his qualifications, and he failed to break through the boundary of immortals.

"Didn't you keep an eye on it, how did you come back?" The bald head asked.

"Ah Feng and Sanbi are staring at it, the front and back doors, they didn't run."

"Uh-huh......," the bald man muttered, "you tell me everything he's done since he came." ”

Erbai told Qi Hufei about Qi Feifei's trajectory from checking in to the hotel, and then going out to go shopping and eat and then go back, including what he ate in the noodle restaurant.

"Are you sure you haven't lost it in between? Like going to the toilet or something? The bald head asked.

The second cake said, "Sure, I'm keeping an eye on it." ”

The bald head nodded and said, "Okay, then you hurry up and rest, and replace Sanwan and Ah Feng in the middle of the night, you can't be careless." ”

The second cake said, "Boss, what is the origin of this person?" ”

The bald head said: "I don't know, the God of Wealth let me star." ”

Erbi's eyes immediately showed respect: "It turned out to be the job assigned by the God of Wealth!" ”

The bald head asked, "What kind of person do you think that kid is?" ”

"It's just a poor boy, and he lives in the worst room in the Golden Sacred Palace." Two cakes said.

The bald head glared: "You are so stupid!" In recent years, there are fewer people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers? There are no poor people who live in the Golden Sacred Palace! ”

Two cakes even claim to be.

The bald head said, "Go ahead." ”

And the second loaf went out.

The bald head picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Qi Hufei glanced at the number, and made sure that it was not for Tulaon, so he wrote down the number.

After the phone was connected, Erbi said: "God of Wealth, I am a tabula rasa, people are staring, everything is going well." ”

"Did you keep an eye on it yourself?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was strange, apparently voice-changing.

It seems that this God of Wealth is very cautious, and even his own people are not at ease.

"Yes...... No, I was watching it myself at first, but now I'm letting my subordinates watch it. The voice of the whiteboard was a little empty, and it seemed that he was very afraid of the God of Wealth, "Don't worry, you didn't run." ”

"You'd better keep an eye on me, if something goes wrong, the big three will have one less card."

"Yes, yes, I must be keeping an eye on it."

The whiteboard put down the phone, touched the sweat on his head, called the second cake in, and said:

"You call a cake, and both of you go and keep an eye on it, keep an eye on me, don't go anywhere."

Although the second cake was suspicious, he still agreed and went out.

Qi Hufei took advantage of the blank slate and took three cards from the mahjong table, one for fortune, one for red, and one for whiteboard.

He placed the three cards neatly on his desk.

I saw it when the whiteboard turned around.

He remembered what the God of Wealth said on the phone just now, "The big three yuan is one less card......

"God of Wealth?" The whiteboard stood in place and turned around, saw that the doors and windows were closed, and said uneasily, "I really went there just now, and now I have sent my most powerful men to keep an eye on ......."

Qi Hufei deliberately asked in a gloomy voice, "Where is the God of Wealth?" ”

The whiteboard was startled and asked, "Who?" ”

Qi Jufei said: "Don't care who I am, tell me, where is the God of Wealth?" ”

The whiteboard flipped his wrist and held a knife, the blade of which glowed with a faint blue light, and he knew that it was a magic weapon at a glance.

It's a pity that he has just started his cultivation, and he hasn't even completed the foundation building, even if he was placed in the past, Qi Hufei would not be afraid of him, let alone now.

With a flick of his finger, the whiteboard in the three mahjong tiles on the table cracked.

The sound of mahjong cracking is particularly harsh in a quiet room.

"Who the hell are you?" The whiteboard's hand holding the knife trembled a little, and his voice was full of emptiness.

"The God of Wealth can't protect you, where is he?"

Qi Hufei's voice was ethereal.

The whiteboard waved a few knives at the air, the knife technique was calm and sophisticated, and the mana roared in the room through the knife qi inspired by the blade, and it could be seen that the foundation was good, but it was a pity that the path was deviated.

Qi Hufei just wanted to test the power of the Chengying Sword.

He held the Chengying Sword with a sword grip and waved it lightly.

There was not a trace of mana fluctuation in the room.

The knife in the whiteboard's hand suddenly broke without warning.

The head of the knife hits the ground with a loud sound.

Then, the whiteboard found that the clothes on his chest had also been slitted, and his skin was cold.

He was stunned, speechless for a long time.

"Where is the God of Wealth?"

"I ...... I do not know. The tabula rasa was wilted and unimposed, "No one knows where he is." ”

Qi Feifei felt that the whiteboard did not look like he was telling a lie.

Of course, he can also detain the soul of the tabula rasa and thus torture the truth, but he doesn't plan to alarm the people behind the tabula rasa at this time.

What's more, it is impossible for this kind of organized underground society to be without the eyes of the City God Division and the Immortal Shield Bureau, it doesn't matter if you are targeted by the underworld, it is uncomfortable to be targeted by the official.

When he first came to Nalan City, he had no foundation, and it was inconvenient for him to do anything in the future.

Qi Hufei decided to keep it first, this kind of power is sometimes better than the people of the City God Division, since it has collided, it can't be wasted.

Of course, the premise is to get rid of the mysterious God of Wealth first.

It doesn't matter which god of wealth you are, who told you to provoke me first?

With a slight wipe of his hand, the red and fortune on the table were shattered.

All three cards were powdered, picked up by a gust of wind that came from nowhere, and dissipated into the air.

Three more cards flew up on the table and landed lightly on the table, replacing the original three.

The whiteboard watched nervously as it all happened, his eyes flickering.

Qi Feifei believed that he had already seen it.

"Dare to ask who is the master, what do you call it?" The whiteboard threw away the broken knife in his hand and asked into the air.

"I'm wild." Qi Hufei said.