Chapter 166: Little Fog Spirit Mountain

At this time, Feng Kecheng pushed open the door of the lounge and wanted to chat with his brother-in-law, Xiao Xuan immediately made a look, then rushed over and pulled him in and closed the door and said that Zhao Fan had something to do now, so it was not appropriate to disturb.

Unable to understand what was happening, the Wind Falls asks why.

Xiao Xuan said that the little fairy had been kidnapped by a red hair.

"Seventeen?" Feng Chengcheng's eyes were surprised, she knew that Seventeen was a ghost, and her strength was comparable to that of a martial arts master, but she was caught unknowingly in the meeting place, and it was a big deal!

Through the fate of the young master and the second young master of the Xue family, you can see how much Zhao Fan protects the people around him!

Feng Chengcheng turned his head sideways and instructed his younger brother: "Ke Cheng, immediately go and ask Su Xi for the screenshot of the red-haired middle-aged man, and send it to our Feng family network, even if the possibility of finding out the identity of the other party is very low, but you have to try it after all." ”

"Okay, old lady, I'll do it." Feng Kecheng immediately ran out of the lounge.

Xiao Xuan froze in place, old lady? Dare to love this heroic beauty, it is actually the Feng family, listening to this tone, the status is above the young master of the Feng family, but he has never seen this woman, and Feng Kecheng shouted quite affectionately to Zhao Fan's brother-in-law and brother-in-law......

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Almost at the same time, as soon as Su Xi's "wanted warrant" was issued, the young masters and daughters of the major families in the meeting place took action one after another, circulated to each other, and sent them back to the family, although I don't know what happened to the red-haired middle-aged daughter of the Su family, but if anyone helps with this, it means that they have made friends with Su Xi!

The efficiency was amazingly fast, and five minutes later, a young master of a third-rate family named Hu Wei came to Su Xi, who was waiting in the middle of the hall, and he said with a restrained look: "Miss Su Xi, I know who the man in the picture is." ”

"Oh? Please speak. Su Xi was calm on the surface and did not fluctuate, but in fact, he was a little excited in his heart.

"His name is Feng Zicheng, he is less than thirty years old this year, he looks quite old, but he has an amazing Dao Sect technique." Hu Wei introduced: "Feng Daochang usually is in a Taoist temple in Langfang City, Beihe Province, near the capital, to drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters for a living, is a very famous local Taoist priest, our Hu family, last month also invited Feng Daochang to come over for the deceased elders to visit the Yin House. ”

"Are you sure it's him?" Su Xi was slightly moved.

And in a moment, Hu Wei felt that he was stunned, so he nodded subconsciously, "Yes, Feng Daochang's signature red hair and the small whip on his left ear will not be wrong." ”

"Good...... The Su family owes you a favor, you can cash it out at any time, go down first. Su Xi smiled softly.

"Miss Xie Suxi!" Hu Wei turned around flutteringly, and returned to his original position under the envious gaze of the crowd.

Contrary to Su Xi's cold performance in the face of Hu Weishi, she walked enthusiastically and quickly to the fourth floor of the drunken gold fan, came to Zhao Fan and said, "Mr. Zhao, there is a result." ”

Zhao Fan was in a hurry, he didn't think too much, he pressed the hand in the center of his eyebrows and grabbed Su Xi's slender jade hand suddenly, his eyes were like a burst of fire: "Who, who is that red hair?" ”

"Mr. Zhao, what are you...... Men and women do not kiss each other. Su Xi looked down at his little hands being clenched by a pair of strong and powerful big hands, his mind was instantly blank, and even his heart was pounding, which was an unprecedented feeling, as if he was in a whirlpool at the center of a tornado......

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan hurriedly let go of his hand, grabbed his hair awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm excited, forgive me." ”

"Wow......" Su Xi laughed at his appearance, he couldn't imagine that this Jiangzhou Wuzun, who was born out of nowhere, had such a cute side. She knew the seriousness of the matter, so she didn't delay much, and directly relayed the Feng Daochang in Hu Wei's mouth.

"Feng Zicheng? Langfang City. ”

Zhao Fan tried to calm his manic heart, and then recalled for nearly ten minutes, but he didn't remember this person. However, this Feng Zicheng may only be famous locally, and Zhao Fan and his uncle have never been to Langfang City, so it is normal not to know.

Immediately, Su Xi proposed: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I'll mobilize the relationship between the Su family and Bai Dao to find out where the other party went after leaving the drunken gold fan." ”

"Hmm...... Thank you. Zhao Fan's eyes were grateful.

Su Xi didn't say anything more, so she went to do the follow-up things, she didn't want to be too enthusiastic, for fear that the other party would think that she was flattering.

Feng Chengcheng stood at the door and heard it clearly, however, there was no Baidao relationship with the Feng family like the former, if the Su family couldn't find their whereabouts, the Feng family wouldn't be able to find it, after all, the Baidao side was nothing more than the monitoring arranged by the police on various streets.

And Zhao Fan sat back in the chair with a buttocks, but it was like sitting on pins and needles, Seventeen was no different from a living person on the surface, but it was an authentic female ghost, and the red-haired person was a person in the Daomen, the real Taoist priest had the same effect as the Great Creation Heavenly Master, so with only a peachwood sword in his sleeve, the seventeen who suppressed it had no power to fight back.

Not only that, Zhao Fan couldn't break the trick of red-haired isolation deduction, which shows how deep his Taoism is.

Even though Zhao Fan knew that after finding Feng Zicheng and wanting to save Seventeen, there would be a fight, but he didn't care at all, because ...... In the same vein of great creation, in terms of fighting methods, I have never been afraid of anyone!

After nearly twenty minutes, Su Xi came here anxiously and said: "I found out, after Feng Zicheng left, he took the woman on a Wuling Light, drove out of the capital, and got on the highway to Langfang. ”

Immediately afterwards, she added: "When Feng Zicheng came, he came in alone, and he stunned the young master of a small family before, and sneaked in with an invitation letter and pretending to be the latter. ”

Feng Zicheng showed a strong purpose in the monitoring, as if he was specifically trying to catch Seventeen, and locked her and started directly.

Zhao Fan clenched his fists and quickly let go, and said, "It should be back to the Taoist Temple, do you know the specific address?" ”

"This is provided by Hu Wei." Su Xi handed over a note.

"This is a big matter, forgive me for missing it first." Zhao Fan stretched out his hand to take the note, turned around and threw it at Feng Chengcheng, he said, "Allure, drive me to this place." ”

Wind Fall glanced at the note and went to the lounge to get his bag.

"Brother Fan, I'm going to save Sister Seventeen too." The little mink said anxiously.

"Nope."

Zhao Fan looked at Su Xi again and said, "Before I come back, I bother you to take care of her." ”

"Hmm!" Su Xi nodded, she was so happy.

"I ......"

Xiao Mink hesitated and didn't pester Zhao Fan anymore.

She looked at the other party's distant back, and secretly swore in her heart that she couldn't be lazy anymore, she must work hard to become stronger, and she had to learn all the witchcraft and magic techniques in her memory. Because she understood a truth, weakness is the original sin, and Zhao Fan had to save him when he was in trouble, but when he had something, he couldn't help at all except watching!

In fact, the reason why Zhao Fan didn't take her was not because of his weak strength, but because if Feng Zicheng found out that this was a Tianmink lineage, he might not know what he would think, even if he didn't do anything, if it was just spread out, the trouble would be endless.

In the meeting place, Feng Zicheng didn't notice the little mink, either because the Taoist technique couldn't see through its disguise, and he couldn't sense anything abnormal, or his mind was all on Seventeen, and after he stopped, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he left.

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Langfang City, a northern suburb.

An hour and a half later.

Feng Chengcheng stopped the car, she pointed to the night scene outside the windshield, and said: "There is no road ahead, and that mountain is the small fog spirit mountain written on the note." ”

Zhao Fan glanced at the so-called Little Fog Spirit Mountain, which was only more than three hundred meters above sea level, with lush forests, and from the mountainside at two hundred meters to the top of the mountain, it was covered by clouds and mist, which looked very spiritual.

At this time, he noticed that a van was parked next to a big rock not far away, and remembered the Wuling Light mentioned by Su Xi, so he immediately got out of the car and looked at the car sign, which was indeed the case.

Zhao Fan first took a picture of the license plate number with his mobile phone and sent it to Xiao Mink's mobile phone, asking her to ask Su Xi if it was this one.

It didn't take long for her to reply, "Yes." ”

A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Fan's lips, he raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, even the power of Long Yang was useless, so he smashed the car door with one punch.

Feng Chengcheng stood behind, feeling that it was not as simple as taking a car to vent her anger, so she asked suspiciously: "Brother Fan, is this ......?" ”

"If you're lucky, you might be able to turn over something inside." Zhao Fan tore the door open like tissue paper and got into the Wuling Light.

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