"I didn't expect that I, Cao Fei, have lived for most of my life, and I actually saw the true meaning of life in you, a hairy boy, even though that troll is your friend, and it must be my Cao Fei's friend, say, what do you need help?" Cao Fei said bluntly, without any mud and water in his tone.

"Let's find a way to sneak into the inner door of the White Wind Temple, and then look for a person named Lao Hua in the inner door, although I don't know why the troll wants me to find that person, but I think he must have his own reasons, so I agreed. I wonder what you think? Meng Yi looked at Cao Fei and asked.

"Presbyopia?" Cao Fei's eyebrows showed a hint of doubt, it was obvious that he had a strange feeling about this name, and he had not even heard of it.

"But the headquarters of the White Wind Hall is quite difficult to enter, why don't you wait outside, I'll go in first, and after I hear about the old flowers, let's think about it in the long run, how about it?" Cao Fei looked at Meng Yi with an inquiring expression and said.

"As you said, let's ask what is going on with Lao Hua first, and then we will meet at the Guichen Tavern in the Southern Imperial City at noon tomorrow." Meng Yi handed over this matter to Cao Fei without hesitation, just like Cao Fei said, since he had fallen into the same boat with himself, then give him all the trust as well.

"Okay, then I'll go first, and I'll see you in the Southern Imperial City at noon tomorrow." As he spoke, Cao Fei's figure flashed and disappeared in front of Meng Yi.

Just like Shenyu, the Demon God is completely capable of teleportation, Meng Yi estimates that it will take a day to reach the Southern Imperial City, and Cao Fei, who is a Demon God, is estimated to be a matter of breathing.

According to the news given to him by the troll, the headquarters of the White Wind Hall is in a certain shop in the center of the Southern Imperial City, and next to the shop, there is a hotel called Guichen, which is also a hotel operated by the White Wind Palace, and it can be regarded as a number one hotel in the Southern Imperial City.

Seeing that Cao Fei's figure had disappeared, Meng Yi didn't linger, and immediately his figure flashed, and he also disappeared in place, turning into a sharp sword and flying towards the sky in the distance.

At noon the next day, Meng Yi appeared on the outside of the Guichen Hotel alone, and walked in without hesitation

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The general hotel can be compared, covering an area of 500 acres, and there are hundreds of guest rooms.

After Meng Yi entered the hotel, he asked for a first-class room, and then walked in with the shopkeeper.

Through the memories left by the trolls, it can be known that although these shopkeepers don't seem to have any spiritual power fluctuations, these people are all disciples of the White Wind Palace, and they are just some foreign affairs disciples in the mortal world.

Meng Yi's heart was a little anxious, and his eyes looked at the shop opposite the hotel from time to time, it was an ordinary cloth shop, there was nothing special, but this seemingly dilapidated cloth shop was the headquarters of the entire White Wind Palace, and the real power center that ruled the entire Demon Realm was here.

Shout!

A figure flashed by, just like the wind, if you don't pay attention, you really think it's a gust of wind, the demon god is the demon god, and even Meng Yi can only sigh at the weirdness of his body.

"How?" Meng Yi turned his head and looked at Cao Fei with a puzzled expression and asked.

Cao Fei didn't answer immediately, but first poured himself a cup of tea, poured it into his stomach with a grunt, and then said slowly with a sigh of relief: "According to the information I have in my extraction, that old flower is just an ordinary florist, although he also has a little strength, but he is only a peak demon saint, I don't know what the troll is looking for him?" ”

Listening to Cao Fei's voice, Meng Yi also began to wonder, he originally thought that the person the troll was looking for should be an old man at the level of a demon god, or a particularly tricky person, but who could have known that in the end it would be just a gardener. "You still drag on such a simple matter for so long, and you are obviously despised, why don't you just bring him over."

"Damn, you think I don't want to, damn, that's the inner door of the White Wind Palace, if you think you can, you can go in and try it. Although Lao Tzu has been disguised enough, he was still swept by a few divine senses, and if he really did it, it is estimated that he would not have escaped yet, and he would be dismantled. Cao Fei shook his head with a frightened face, in the final analysis, he is just a powerhouse who has just entered the demon god level, a first-level demon god, by virtue of

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What to fight with those old guys.

"Grandma, that's a problem, I'll have to figure it out." Meng Yi scratched his head irritably, although the strength of that old flower was not very good, but after all, this was the lair of the White Wind Palace, although those old guys didn't like to shoot too much, but if the two of them really did it at the headquarters of the White Wind Palace, it would definitely cause those old guys to be dissatisfied.

Cao Fei found that when he was with Meng Yi, he was really comfortable, even when he was thinking about problems, he was thinking together between two people, and there would never be a phenomenon of one person fighting alone.

Cao Fei didn't have any way to deal with such a tangled problem, as long as a clever and eccentric guy like Meng Yi might come up with it, Cao Fei thought secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Meng Yi finally knocked on his head, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Cao Fei with a wicked smile and said, "You said that this is not okay." As he said this, Meng Yi muttered in Cao Fei's ear.

It took half an hour for Meng Yi to seem to explain his plan clearly, and finally looked at Cao Fei proudly and asked, "How about my plan?" ”

"Not good, you're too dangerous." Cao Fei extinguished Meng Yi's pride without a trace with a single word, like a castrated duck, very angry.

"As long as those old guys don't make a move, how can they bring me much danger, you can rest assured, I will be fine." Meng Yi muttered irritably.

"It's still not good, you guy doesn't do anything, in case you really mess with those old guys, I believe that you kid hasn't escaped yet, and your life will be lost." Cao Fei's head was still like a rattle, and he didn't want to live or die.

"Damn, you look like a mother-in-law, mortal no, can I not cherish Lao Tzu's own life, if it really doesn't work, I'll escape, I believe that in this world, no one can escape as fast as me." Meng Yi was still unyielding, and he refused to back down.

"And how do you prove it to me? As long as you can escape from my hands, I will promise you this way. Cao Fei finally relented.

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