Xun Shutong silently watched the back of Ma Feifei leaving, and after hesitating for a while, he still didn't dare to say anything to stop Ma Feifei's departure.

After a few moments, a pair of sword-wielding guards rushed over and surrounded the entire long street.

"Da, da, da,"

A middle-aged man who was also wearing the clothes of a sage walked slowly, it was Xun Ling, who went to the Canglong Continent with Zhang Ke some time ago, and also worked as a sweeper in the magical bookstore for a while.

"What about people?" Xun Lingwei asked with a frown, looking at everything in front of him.

"Master Huishu, he is gone, and he has stolen our goods. Xun Shutong crawled on the ground and replied with a slight trembling shock.

"Do you know who it is?" Xun Ling glanced at the papers scattered on the ground, the big hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist, and it was really an unforgivable crime for someone to dare to rob his goods.

"The other party is also a book writer, and his name is not left, but the other party seems to be from a place called 'Magic Bookstore'. Xun Shutong replied quietly.

"Ma Feifei!" As soon as Xun Ling heard these four words, his calm face instantly became angry, and he directly raised his foot and kicked Xun Shutong who was kneeling on the ground.

"Bang!"

This kick directly kicked it away, fell to the ground and didn't know whether it was alive or dead, and in the end, it didn't come out without a sound.

"Send a message to the scribe and ask him to send someone to arrest a writer named Ma Feifei in the whole city. For Ma Feifei, Xun Ling's hatred is no less than Zhang Ke, he still remembers the days of doing chores in the magical bookstore for a period of time, as the most noble author on the Doushu Continent, he actually went to a book performance world to sweep the floor for others, where did his arrogant face go?

Especially now that Ma Feifei actually appeared on the Doushu Continent, if the matter of him sweeping the floor in the magical bookstore was announced, then he Xun Ling would not have to mess around in this Yong'an City, and he would directly find a book and kill himself.

So the most important thing at the moment is to find out Ma Feifei, and not let him publish those humiliating past events to the public, not only that, but for Ma Feifei, Xun Ling must be killed.

The author should not be dishonored!

Ma Feifei still doesn't know that he is about to be wanted by the whole city, if he knew, he might shout out loudly, why was he wanted by the whole city without doing anything?

"Oh my mother! I really can't find my way back to Wang Han's house now, otherwise I should find a place to sleep first. Ma Feifei looked up at the moon in the sky and looked at the long street in front of him, and finally clapped his hands and decided to find a place to sleep.

As for going back to the Magical Bookstore, Ma Feifei still doesn't want to go back to the Magic Bookstore for the time being, he is now full of fun in the Doushu Continent, so he naturally wants to stay here for a while, plus the Magical Bookstore is running everything in an orderly manner, basically nothing for him, and he is idle anyway.

It's just that the city of this Doushu Continent is really a little strange, Ma Feifei didn't see any inns or anything like that along the way, and even the doors of the 'Doushu Library' and 'Library Building' were closed, so were there any shops open for business at night?

The answer is yes.

That is the "National Color Scholar", "House of Books", "Pavilion of Books", and "Treasure of Books", all of which are brothels!

"Damn, chicken! This Doushu Continent is the Heavenly Court in our other words! Where there are as many immortals as dogs, why are they so dirty, Lao Tzu is a serious person!" Ma Fei flew away several streets, almost all of them were like this, and almost all the passers-by except for those who left in a hurry, almost all the others drilled into it.

Prosperity!

"Alas......" Ma Feifei stood on the long street, looking at the 'Treasure Collection Jiaolou' and 'National Color Tree Fragrance' on both sides, his face was full of melancholy.

Why didn't anyone say anything like 'Uncle, come and play~~', if such a person ran out now, he would definitely go in.

"No, I'm not that kind of person. Ma Feifei shook his head and looked at the sky at forty-five degrees with difficulty.

"Master Calligrapher......" Suddenly, Ma Feifei heard a soft and weak sound in his ears.

"Okay, play ......" Ma Feifei replied subconsciously, with a happy smile on his face.

“......”

The air was instantly quiet, a wisp of cool wind blew, Ma Feifei instantly came back to his senses, wiped the corners of his mouth quietly, and glanced in the direction where the voice came from.

"Why are you here?" asked Ma Feifei curiously. It was none other than Yihe who was carried out by him this afternoon.

"My lord, there is the 'scholarly door' in front of you. Yihe bowed slightly, and looked forward along Ma Feifei's side.

Ma Feifei turned his head to look, his brows couldn't help jumping, just five hundred meters in front of him, that familiar street, that familiar three-story building, isn't it the 'scholarly door' that Ma Feifei strayed into this afternoon!

"Huh, I'm running back again?" Ma Feifei's brain hole is also extremely big, with a happy look on his face, he knows this place, and he remembers that he came here without turning a few streets from the alley, which means that he only needs to walk along this street, go around a few more times, and sooner or later he will be able to find Wang Han's house.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei's heart instantly became happy, and he was ready to move forward.

"Scrivener-sama. Yihe's voice sounded again.

"What's wrong?" Ma Feifei stopped and asked suspiciously.

"You're already wanted. Yihe whispered.

"Wanted? No way, no one knows me here. Ma Feifei waved his hand, with an expression of don't joke with me.

It's no wonder that Ma Feifei doesn't believe it, he is not a person from this world, and even Wang Han and Li Shenzhou don't know his specific identity on the Doushu Continent, let alone others.

There is only one author, Xun Ling.

By the way, the author Xun Ling......

Ma Feifei was shocked, he had robbed Xun Ling of a carload of goods just now.

But that's not right! It's only been a while since then, and it's still unknown whether Xun Ling arrived at the scene of the crime or not, so how can he be wanted for himself? Doesn't there be time for this?

The most important thing is, why did Yihe, as a 'scholarly door', know so quickly?

Yihe seemed to see Ma Feifei's doubts, and explained in a low voice: "The wanted announcement issued by the envoy of the Book Order of Yong'an City in front of a cup of tea, and it comes with your high-definition portrait, and the portrait has been transmitted to the entire Yong'an City through the Great Array of Ten Thousand Realms. ”

"I don't understand. Ma Feifei shook his head, he really didn't understand what this meant.

Yihe raised his hand and pointed to the direction behind Ma Feifei, and said: "A hundred meters in front of it, there is the demarcation transmission array, inside which is the demarcation projection monitoring range, where there are special personnel to keep guarding and checking, if you walk in, you will immediately be compared and found by them." ”

Ma Feifei understands now, fucking this is the eye of the sky!