It was getting late, the sun was setting, and it was approaching evening, and the flow of people on the street was much larger, so it was not lively.

Zhao Mu led Han Li to leave from Wanjiafang, and went directly to the only restaurant in Tainanfang City, Tainanlou.

Tainanlou is not as good as Wanjiafang, but in the surrounding attic group, it can be regarded as magnificent, standing out from the crowd.

At this time, Zhao Mu and Han Li had just arrived at the door of the hall, and Zhao Mu suddenly stopped and looked towards the counter. Han Li didn't know why, so he stopped and looked towards the counter as well.

At the counter, a group of three people were checking out. The leader of the man is a young man, dressed in green clothes, dressed as a Taoist, holding a whisk in his hand, and in his speech and demeanor, there is a bit of fairy wind and bones.

The other person was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, short in stature, with a delicate face and a smile on it, looking harmless to humans and animals.

The man standing between the young man and the Taoist was no less tall than Zhao Mu, his burly figure was far beyond ordinary people, and he spoke in an urn voice, looking a little reckless.

"Chief Songwen, Brother Wu, thank you for your hospitality today." After the three of them settled the account and walked to the door of Tainan Building, the man said in a loud voice.

"Songwen" was noncommittal, did not say a word, and nodded. At this time, he turned sideways and glanced at Zhao Mu and the others, who had been looking at the three of them, generously. I thought it was a loose cultivation that "Songwen" didn't know when to make friends, and smiled kindly.

"Brother Han, the Immortal Ascension Conference is over, you have to give a clear word." Wu Jiu meowed his eyes at "Loose Lines", and saw that the man didn't mention the conspiracy at all, so he had to remind him again.

"No problem, junior brother Wu, when I finish handling the matter, I will be with you and the Taoist chief at that time." The man said with a big grin, different from his reckless appearance, what he said was that he was a person who was not leaky, obviously this is a person who is thick on the outside and thin on the inside.

The three of them said goodbye to each other again, and Wu Jiuzhi and "Songwen" stood in place, watching the man go away.

"Do you know those two little guys who are at the tenth level of Qi refining?"

A voice appeared from Wu Jiuzhi's mind, this voice was hoarse and cold, and people couldn't think that it would come from the mouth of the "pine pattern" in front of them.

Wu Jiuzhi glanced towards the hall, his cultivation was no more than the eighth layer of qi refining, but he quickly confirmed the two people in the mouth of "Songwen".

One person was covered in a black robe, wearing a cloak integrated with the black robe, and a silver mask on his face, so that people could not see the details.

The other person was unremarkable, his face was as black as coal, and he was short of one or two heads of the black-robed man beside him, dressed in ordinary clothes, without any concealment, and could see his appearance clearly.

However, even if Wu Jiuzhi searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, he couldn't remember when he had crossed paths with these two people.

The two were talking to the little guy, and listening to them, they were going to go to the box on the second floor. Just when the little guy was about to lead the two upstairs, the black-robed man seemed to notice Wu Jiuzhi's peeping, turned around, he first glanced at Wu Jiuzhi, and then skimmed it, looked directly at "Songwen", and greeted:

"Long time no see. In the next king is absolutely fine. On that day, I would like to thank the Taoist chief for his hospitality, and today I hope that the Taoist chief will give me a thin noodle and let Wang ask him back. ”

Zhao Mu's old voice made Han Li's face look strange. He heard his senior brother report the name of the deceased master of the Qixuanmen, and the strange color was even worse, but fortunately, he didn't look back, because he was not found abnormal by "Songwen" and Wu Jiuzhi.

"It seems to be a loose old acquaintance." "Songwen" said secretly, and a smile was put on his face, worried that he would pretend to be Songwen, which would cause changes and delay major events, and said:

"It's been a long time, Wang Daoyou. Daoyou dressed up like this, but the poor Dao never recognized it, but it was a rude for the poor Dao. Today, Poor Dao and Wu Xiaoyou have important things to do, and on the next day, Wang Daoyou can come to Poor Dao's residence, and he is still poor and eastern. ”

Zhao Mulian said: "It's okay, it's unfortunate, Wang and the apprentice, just visit the Taoist chief another day."

"Songwen" had a ghost in his heart, so he naturally didn't want to stay longer, and he pretended to say a few words to Zhao Mu, and then left with Wu Jiuzhi.

When he walked away, "Songwen" asked Wu Jiuzhi:

"This king is absolutely Chu, do you have an impression, but you have a wood attribute spirit root, can you join my Black Evil Sect?"

Wu Jiuzhi still didn't think of who Wang Juechu was. Seeing that he was more than nine feet tall, it reminded him of the Li Feiyu more than a year ago.

However, the old voice of the black-robed man and the black apprentice next to him dispelled his suspicions in this regard.

Since the death of Tianqing's tattoo, after Wu Jiuzhi woke up, he found that the blood servant had come, so he concluded that Li Feiyu could not escape death, packed up the storage bag left by Qingwen and returned to Fang City.

It wasn't until a month later that Wu Jiuzhi was cultivating, and he didn't wait for the next step of the blood servant's arrangement, but waited in the bedroom for the mysterious monk who claimed to be the head of the Black Evil Sect.

The Black Demon Sect Leader had a gloomy face, took out the mutilated body of the Blood Servant from the storage bag, and asked Wu Jiuzhi a lot about Li Feiyu, and after confirming it a few times, he left.

Wu Jiuzhi recalled the interrogation methods of the Black Demon Sect Leader at that time, and his body seemed to still have the painful memory of that night, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Thinking of letting himself suffer such a painful Li Feiyu, he couldn't wait to eat his flesh raw to vent the hatred in his heart.

It's a pity that I learned from the sect leader that although Li Feiyu was nowhere to be found, it was inferred from the traces at the scene that he had already died with the blood servant.

"Qingwen had a lot of friends in this Tainanfang before, and his subordinates didn't know who this Wang Juechu was." Wu Jiuzhi replied respectfully.

He didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for the blood servant in front of him who pretended to be "loose lines".

"I don't know what you want?" The ice demon pretending to be "Songwen" said unceremoniously, and his words were cold.

Wu Jiuzhi didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to follow behind the ice demon, drooping his head, like a defeated rooster.

The ice demon walked and walked, secretly hating in his heart that this blue stripe deserved to die, blindly befriending some kind of nonsense, and giving himself a complicated task this time.

The ice demon secretly thought: "If it weren't for that waste Tieluo, who actually died with a Qi refining cultivator, how would he use himself to come to this place where birds don't shit."

Thinking that he was going to break through to the middle stage of foundation building some time ago, but he was sent by the sect leader to this Tainanfang City, and he lacked the essence blood of the monks in the blood room, and he couldn't break through for a long time, and the ice demon was even more hateful to this Qingwen, Tieluo, Li Feiyu, and even the Black Demon Sect Master and others.

"Humph!" The ice demon couldn't help but snort coldly, and the frightened Wu Jiuzhi lowered his head even lower.

In stark contrast to the silent atmosphere of the two ice demons, at this time, Zhao Mu and Han Li were talking and laughing, and they came to Cuizhu Xuan with the little guy.

Zhao Mu ordered a lot of dishes with aura, and ordered a few jars of purple bamboo brew from Tainan Building.