Chapter 39: The Proprietor

Chen Feng beckoned, took away the talismans full of doors, and said, "Come in, the door is not closed." โ€

Wei Ling, who pushed the door in, had a complicated expression on his face, and he was restrained with a bit of joy. When he entered the house, the first time he saw Chen Feng, he gave a big salute and said, "Fortunately, the disciple has already set up a mansion in the mortal city closest to Fang City. โ€

"Okay, things are well done, you are practicing Changchun Gong, right? This Changchun Gong will be given to you. After speaking, Chen Feng threw away the Changchun Gong book he had found from Hu Quan.

Wei Ling took the exercises thrown by Chen Feng and thanked him excitedly: "Thank you, master, for your generous gift, the disciple will definitely do his best in the future." โ€

"Well, what happened to Fu Qi Pavilion?"

"Hu Quan's gang of people who want to target the master have been missing for three days." After speaking, Wei Ling raised his head slightly and looked at Chen Feng's reaction.

I don't want Chen Feng to show a smile that seems to be smiling, as if he has confirmed a somewhat absurd idea that has been surging in his mind along the way.

It was the master who quietly killed the Hu Steward gang, and he didn't leave a trace.

After he came back and learned the news, he instantly thought of Zhang Xiaofan, the newly recognized master.

That night, after the master had tested his determination to apprentice, he assigned him the next task.

The master asked him to find an excuse to take leave from the pavilion and go to the nearest mortal city to Lanshanfang City to buy a mansion, for which the master also gave him two magic talismans to go and return quickly.

After running day and night, he returned to Lanshanfang City at noon today.

He originally wanted to go directly to meet his master, but the acquaintance he met told him that Steward Hu was missing, which made him change his plan and decided to go back to the cabinet to find out the situation first.

After listening clearly, he realized that it was not only the Hu Steward who was missing, but also six of his subordinates who he usually trusted.

Others may not know what this is all about, but he knows very well what Steward Hu is planning.

And the master's reaction after hearing that they were missing was like this, and the more Wei Ling thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

Chen Feng's face was slightly stiff at this time, although his acting skills were not bad, he had always maintained a pretended profound expression, which was really tiring.

The first apprentice he had taken in in this world didn't seem to have a very bright brain, and it was hinted at to such an extent that he was still in a daze there.

Just when Chen Feng was about to say some of the riddler's lines surrounded by clouds and mountains, Wei Ling finally came back to his senses.

He asked excitedly, "Could it be that you took action to solve these thieves?" โ€

"So what? Isn't it? That Hu Quan and his gang had evil thoughts, and finally devoured their own bodies, Wei Ling, you must take this as a warning in the future, and you still have to abide by your duty in life and work. You know? โ€

Wei Ling suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said respectfully: "Master Xie's teachings, disciples remember." โ€

"Okay, it's not too early, you can go back quickly."

"Master, what is my next step?"

"Then you can cultivate with peace of mind, if there is anything, I will go to you."

"Yes, master."

Pushing open the door of the house, Wei Ling's footsteps became a little light, although Hu Quan often squeezed him, he was not happy about Hu Quan's death.

He now has a feeling of bitterness, and after more than 30 years of wandering, he finally sees the hope of further progress again.

Originally, he was beaten up when he encountered hard stubble, but he didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune and worship such a powerful master. What's even more commendable is that this master is so generous.

Looking left and right, he took out the Changchun Gong given by the master and looked at it carefully.

"It's actually the whole book, and I don't have to be subject to Fu Pavilion anymore." Carefully put away the exercises, Wei Ling ran back to his residence with a smile on his face.

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The third floor of the Fu Pavilion

"You're quite capable, how long have I been out? And he lost a steward. Then there was a thumping of the table.

The three monks standing behind the table turned very ugly because of this reprimand, Hu Quan's loss didn't matter, but the owner returned to Fang City in advance because of this matter, and called them for questioning as soon as they arrived.

Several people exchanged glances, and an old cultivator with a white beard took the initiative to reply:

"The owner, there are monks in the fang who saw that the steward Hu led a few monks in the pavilion to the east of the fang market, maybe they got a clue about some precious demon beast and went to hunt the demon beast."

When the monk at the top heard this, he stared at the old cultivator viciously, and the old cultivator didn't hold on long before lowering his head again.

The monk sitting at the top said angrily: "If you have the ability, tell me again, I will give you all the manpower, you go to the eastern forest to hunt a demon beast worthy of Hu Quan's personal hunting, as long as you can come back alive, Hu Tao's position is yours." โ€

The room was silent for a long time, and the senior monk said angrily: "Hurry up and find out to me what Hu Quan has been busy with recently, who he has been in contact with, and whether he has provoked anyone who should not be provoked." One day, I'll give you a day. โ€

Seeing that the people below were still standing in place, the monk did not know where the fire was coming from, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped the table to pieces.

"Hurry up and check it out!"

"Yes, host."

The room was completely silent, and the face of the monk who was still angry instantly calmed down, he was not angry, Hu Quan died when he died, although he was able to do things, but it was not indispensable.

The most important thing now is how he died, if it is related to evil things, he must run away as soon as possible.

If you are framed, it will be much easier to deal with, if you can afford it, you will seek justice, and if you can't provoke it, you will come to apologize.

Thinking that it shouldn't be the hands and feet of other families in the market, this Fu Pavilion earned the spirit stone and it didn't go into his pocket alone.

Just as he was deep in thought, there was a silent figure in the room.

The monk was suddenly startled, and he wanted to sacrifice his magic weapon to meet the enemy. Seeing that the person who came came immediately put away the magic weapon, a smile appeared on his face.

"Supervisor Chen, what kind of wind is blowing you here, and I haven't prepared for this." After speaking, the monk called out in a loud voice: "Hurry up, make a pot of jade snail spring and bring it in for me." By the way, get a new set of tables and chairs. โ€

"Shopkeeper Cai, don't bother, I'm here to tell you one thing, Hu Quan's matter is over, don't embarrass the talisman named Zhang Xiaofan anymore."

As soon as Shopkeeper Cai heard this, he immediately understood that Hu Quan was in trouble, although he didn't know what the background of this talisman named Zhang Xiaofan was, but it must be unusual to let Chen Shijian come forward in person.

But he is not a person who can only listen to shouts and do things, but he can't just shrink his head because of a sentence.

His face was gentle and said: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, do you think that I Cai Chongdao is not considerate, you see that this good jade snail spring has already been brewed, wouldn't it be a waste for me to have a unique product, Chen Shijian still give me a few thin noodles, drink this tea and leave." โ€