But Feng Zhiyi didn't care about this, he really needed a guide, so he said to him, "Okay! You've been hired by me! As he spoke, Feng Zhiyi popped out a copper coin and flew towards Surcha, who quickly caught it, wiped it with his hand, and then quickly put it into his pocket, while the other children around him looked at him with envy.

Feng Zhiya said: "I want to go to the place where the hand of pure water is, take me there!" ”

"Good Lat! Please come with me, sir! Surcha led the way and said.

Along the way, when encountering anything, Sulcha will talk to Feng Zhiyi eloquently, and introduce this thing, although it is not very detailed, but it can also show that he has some preparation, and after he finished talking about this, he began to introduce the situation of the water purification hand to Feng Zhiyi!

After listening to what he said, I realized that the situation in the Water Purification Hand and Silver City was not very good now! After all, all the high-level leaders of the two major forces basically died in the Conte Manor, and in order to make a desperate bet to regain their inheritance props, it can be said that they are desperate!

And now the result is that the two major forces are not in charge, and the forces behind them are also ready to move, but the two major forces have been entrenched in Weinstein for many years, and they are not completely sure, and these people do not dare to act rashly.

Because I don't know if the two major forces have a backhand, in case I go up and fight to the death, after the vitality is greatly injured, I can only make wedding dresses for others, so the forces with ideas are secretly investigating the two major forces, and these people have also begun to hook up their shoulders!

Feng Zhi also felt that this matter was probably more than he imagined, after all, even a beggar who led the way already knew this, so how serious are those things that are not known to ordinary people? Do these circumstances mean that the two major forces have reached the brink of life and death?

And with this thought in mind, the wind has already come to the door of the hand of pure water! Feng Zhiyi looked up, only to see that the door of the hand of water purification was closed at this time, there was no one in front of the door, and there were some leaves at the door or something, all of which were soaked in rain at the door, and no one came to clean it.

Feng Zhiyi patted Sulcha's head, and came to a teahouse not far from the gate of the Hand of Pure Water, but Feng Zhiyi suddenly found that there were a lot of people here, and all of them were five big and three thick, and they practiced martial arts at a glance, and they were not ordinary tea drinkers.

Feng Zhiyi walked into the teahouse, and many people's eyes fell on Feng Zhiyi's body, but no one looked at Feng Zhiyi with positive eyes. It's just the afterglow of the eyes.

Speak what should be spoken, braggart what should be bragged. Feng Zhiyi walked into the teahouse from the door, and these people saw Feng Zhiyi thoroughly! Without exception, they all think that Feng Zhi is just an ordinary person!

After all, although Feng Zhiyi is tall, his body is thin, and he can't see many muscles all over his body, how much power can he have with a body like a bamboo pole? Muscles are the most powerful evidence to test a person's exercise, if you practice martial arts regularly, there will definitely be a lot of muscles in your body! The people here, without exception, are all strong men with big shoulders and round waists!

Feng Zhiyi ordered a pot of tea and sat here to drink, and Sulcha also sat next to Feng Zhiyi, but he was a little restrained, because the atmosphere here gave him a very strange feeling!

Feng Zhiya didn't say anything. Just poured a cup of tea for Surcha and pushed it in front of Surcha.

Sur saw that Feng Zhiyi poured himself tea, and thanked excitedly: "Thank you...... Thank you........" He had never received such courtesy, and Feng Zhiyi's actions flattered Surcha!

He quickly picked up the teacup, took a deep breath of the aroma of tea, and showed an intoxicated expression. Even the cheapest tea on the street is not something that a person like him can afford!

It was the first cup of tea in his life! He took a small sip, but the boiling water was so hot that he couldn't help but hum, and his little face was a little distorted by the boiling water in his mouth! But he still wrapped this sip of tea and didn't let it squirt out!

The wind also blew gently, and then took a small sip.

Well. Sure enough, it's an inferior coarse tea! Feng Zhiyi only took a sip and judged the quality of the tea. And Feng Zhiyi didn't care about this, put down the teacup, and began to peel the melon seeds and peanuts sent by the store. I was also quietly listening to the conversations of the people around me.

But listening left and right, I didn't hear a single reason! It seems that these people are really just bragging! The wind is also waiting, and even their own tea is already slightly cold! Sulcha took a small sip of his cup of tea, as if it were a shallow cup, like an inexhaustible spring, so that he could never finish it!

At this time, Feng Zhiyi also knew that it was not a way to wait now, because the two holy weapons, I don't know how long they could suppress the Silver Sword Saint, and every second they wasted would become the possibility of their own failure!

So Feng Zhiyi drank the tea in one gulp! Then he picked up the teapot, handed it to Surcha, and said to Surcha, "Like it?" Then take them all! Take the pot with you, too! ”

"Guest, look at this........... That's not good! At this time, the waiter who was passing by on the side, hearing Feng Zhiyi's words, looked at Feng Zhiyi with some embarrassment and said. After all, if it weren't for the wind, this beggar wouldn't have been able to enter at all, although this is not a high-end place, but if the beggar wants to come in, he will be beaten!

But now, Feng Zhiyi not only brought the beggars in, not to mention the tea, but also took away all the pots in his shop.

Feng Zhiyi heard the waiter's voice, turned his head to look at the waiter with an embarrassed face, beckoned to the waiter, and then motioned for him to come over.

The waiter walked up to Feng Zhiyi's side and asked in a low voice, "Guest, what's the matter?" ”

Feng Zhiyi handed the waiter a silver coin and said, "Can I take this pot?" ”

The waiter was overjoyed to receive the silver coin, and said again and again: "Yes, yes!" After saying that, the waiter was ready to leave, and as soon as he turned around, Feng Zhiyi said, "Did I let you go?" ”

The waiter turned his head inexplicably, and said with a smile: "I don't know..... What else do you have to say? ”