When Yi Buhuo arrived at Hongye Zhai, he was already dizzy from hunger.

Fortunately, Hongye Zhai is an independent manor, more like a cottage, not in the city, but outside the mountains and forests.

In desperation, he could only dismount not far away, hit a pheasant and roasted it.

Holding the roast chicken in his hand, his eyes are staring at the door of Hongye Zhai, if the chicken is finished and the little fish has not come out, it proves that he has left.

Looks like I need to go in and visit Mr. Momiji......

After biting the last chicken leg in three or two, Yi Buhuo touched the wall of Hongye Zhai.

Leaning against the wall to feel the breath on the other side, he made sure that there was no breathing sound nearby, and with his hands and waist and abdomen, he had crossed the wall lightly.

The moment he climbed over the wall, Yi Buhuo clung to the wall, restrained his breath and remained motionless, and observed the surroundings, but there was indeed no one in his sight.

"Is the defense so lax here?"

Yi Buhuo was puzzled, how to say that Hongye Zhai was also famous in the rivers and lakes, and he had collected so many secrets of the old people in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many people wanted to come in and destroy them.

Why is there no one? Only occasionally two disciples came to patrol, and they were still chatting as they walked.

After touching the manor for a long time, I suddenly heard a voice from a building that was most likely a study.

Yi Buhuo secretly stepped forward and looked in through the crack in the door, it was Mr. Momiji!

"Found you......"

"Damn little fish, he used my money to buy information! Immediately send someone to tell Lord Liu, just say that Xiao Yu'er has gone to the Tower of Death, hurry up and send more people to catch him, I want him to spit out all the money owed to me! ”

Mr. Momiji was furious, stretching out his hand and pointing at a disciple and scolding, even if he had a goose feather fan in his hand, there was still a lot of hot sweat on his forehead.

It's enough to prove how angry he is!

It is the first time that he has been played with, and the information handed over to Xiao Yu'er is worth at least 10,000 taels, but he was a white wolf with empty gloves, this time it is really a blood loss!

Before Xiao Yu'er came to ask where the little fairy was captured by Dongchang, the money-hungry Hongye didn't care about betraying Liu Xi at all, even if his backer was Liu Xi......

Xiao Yu'er is rare to be generous once, even if Momiji is obviously blackmailing, he doesn't blink his eyes when he gives money.

After Xiao Yu'er left, when Red Leaf packed up the silver tickets, he found that Xiao Yu'er's silver tickets were all stolen from his own small treasury, no wonder Xiao Yu'er didn't care about his price increase at all, and the money was like running water, it didn't seem to be his money......

It turned out that it really wasn't his money!

After discovering the truth, the first Buddha of the red leaf qi was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he couldn't wait to chop the little fish with his own hands.

"Master, I'll go now!"

The disciples of Momiji Zhai bowed down, turned around and left.

"Tower of Death?"

Yi Buhuo thought for a moment, and found that he really didn't know where this place was, and glanced at Mr. Hongye who was still pouring tea into his mouth in the room, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

casually pulled a piece of cloth and tied it to his face, and Yi Buhuo dodged in.

Mr. Momiji raised his head and finished taking a sip of the fine tea, and as soon as the teacup left his sight, he saw a strange young man sitting opposite him with a masked face.

His hand shook, startled, looking at the broken teacup with a painful look on his face, the first time he didn't pay attention to Yi Buhuo's identity, but lowered his head and wailed.

"Why are you all so elusive, my teacup is a treasure, a hundred taels!"

While talking, he secretly looked at Yi Buhuo, and the meaning was self-evident.

Sure enough, if you want money, you want money? There's no need for such a clumsy performance......

If the uncle has a hundred taels, he still needs to sneak in? I had you already let me in with a sedan chair......

Yi Buhuo clapped his hands, took out a silver needle and turned it around in his hand, looking at him with some ill-willed eyes, but he didn't speak.

Mr. Momiji cried for a long time, and when he saw that he still didn't say anything, the painful expression on his face was closed, and the next moment he was replaced by a chrysanthemum-like smile.

He smiled and said, "This hero, I don't know what to tell me to come to the Humble House?" ”

"Isn't that obvious? Of course, I'm looking for you to ask for news! ”

Yi Buhuo shook his legs, as if he regarded this place as his home.

Mr. Momiji smiled, didn't care that there was no one in his eyes, but his eyes lit up, and he asked enthusiastically, "I don't know what news the hero wants to inquire?" ”

"Tower of Death!"

"This ......"

Mr. Momiji hesitated a little, pretending to ponder, rubbing his thumb and index finger as if unintentionally.

This time, if you don't make up for the money you lost on Xiao Yu'er before, you are simply sorry for this opportunity given by God!

Yi Buhuo nodded clearly, "If you want money, no problem!" ”

Mr. Momiji instantly brightened his spirits, and his smile became a little brighter.

I saw Yi Buhuo pick it up casually, the silver light flashed, and Mr. Hongye seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito, and he groped frantically on his chest in shock, but he couldn't find the needle.

"Where's the needle?"

Mr. Momiji even ripped off his shirt and asked inexplicably, "Where did the silver needle go?" ”

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly, and another silver needle appeared in his hand.

"Don't look for it, that silver needle is in your body, you'll know where it is in no time!"

Seeing him violently, Mr. Momiji also put away his smile, got up and was about to call his subordinates, but he felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person screamed in pain, and sat back in the chair.

Yi Buhuo poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly and savored it slowly.

"There is a bitter taste in the mouth, but it is sweet, and the taste is layered, it is really a good tea!"

Mr. Momiji felt bursts of tingling pain in his body, and every time he breathed, it was like swallowing a thousand needles, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground and rolling wildly, even screaming was weak.

"Heroes spare their lives...... Spare your life......"

With Mr. Momiji's timid character and body that loses both qi and blood, it's almost the limit now.

Yi Buhuo was afraid that he wouldn't survive for a while and braided his hair, so another needle was inserted into his body, and Mr. Hongye was out of pain, and the whole person was sweating like pulp, as if he had been fished out of water.

"100,000 taels is not okay?"

Mr. Momiji wailed: "The hero laughed, 10,000 taels ......"

Yi Buhuo shook his head and made a gesture to pull out the silver needle on his body, "You look down on me too much when you say that, I'm not that kind of person, do you want to think about it anymore?" ”

Mr. Red Leaf waved his hands wildly on the ground, wanting to avoid his hands, and hurriedly replied: "Fifty thousand taels is okay, hero, let me go......"

Yi Buhuo snorted, "That's right, you must pay money to buy intelligence, I understand this rule......"