Hou Feibai didn't know how he got out of the west duty room.

At the door, a figure stood in front of him.

It was Zhao Ping, who was not wearing the uniform of a white servant and was carrying a small blue cloth bag on his back.

"Hou Hongyi, I'm leaving, thank you for what you did for Zhao Zhuang." After Zhao Ping finished speaking, he bowed to Hou Feibai.

Hou Feibai said lightly: "Oh, you're leaving." ”

Zhao Ping saw Hou Fei's white soul not giving up, thinking about Zhao Zhuang's dozens of lives, sorrow came from it, tears came out of his eyes disobediently, he sniffed hard, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, bowed deeply again, and then turned to the side.

Hou Feibai came back to his senses a little at this time, he looked at Zhao Ping's distant back, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Ping! Where are you going? ”

Zhao Ping didn't look back, "I'm going to find justice!" ”

Looking for justice? Hou Feibai was stunned, the Great Wilderness Demon Realm is so big, where can you find such a precious thing?

He wouldn't be going to the Shi family to fight hard, would he? Wouldn't that be for nothing?! Hou Feibai was excited, moved mountains and shrank in front of Zhao Ping in an instant, and grabbed his arm, "Zhao Ping, don't send him to death, believe me, justice will definitely come." ”

Zhao Ping gently broke free of Hou Feibai's hand and said with a smile: "Hou Hongyi, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid." ”

Zhao Ping left, with a mystery.

Hou Feibai's mind also faded, Daolang Pavilion or something, it has never been a place to denounce justice for the demons of the Great Wilderness Demon Realm.

He returned to the west duty room to ask Weng Lie for leave, the reason was that in order to find the truth of the token, he had agreed to the Gewu Pavilion Warlocks' thinking record of Gewu Thoughts, and now he had not started writing, and he needed to calm down and write a book.

Weng Lie looked at Hou Feibai, as if judging the truth of what he said, and did not speak for a while.

Hou Feibai tried to show a smile, "Weng Chuyi, if you don't speak, I will acquiesce to you." ”

Weng Lie sighed and patted Hou Feibai on the shoulder, "Actually, I am most optimistic about you, you go, just take a break, don't forget, you are the red-clothed Daolang of the Daolang Pavilion, if you have something, look for the Daolang Pavilion and find me." ”

Hou Feibai nodded, turned around when he went out, got on Ma Xiaoshan's back from the stable, lowered his head and didn't know what to think, and let Ma Xiaoshan carry himself around in Yuegang City.

I don't know how long I walked, it was not early, and Ma Xiaoshan suddenly stopped.

Hou Feibai asked unexpectedly, "Why did you stop?" ”

He looked up, and Ma Xiaoshan carried himself to the front of the Drunken Flower Building.

"Hehe~ I can't imagine that you know me best." Hou Feibai jumped off the horse and touched Ma Xiaoshan's long neck.

Ma Xiaoshan sighed and said, "Master, don't worry, even if you are drunk, I can take you home." ”

Do you want to make it so sensational? A horse said such a sentence, which made Hou Feibai almost break his defense.

The little guy in the drunken flower building saw Hou Feibai from a distance, and when he saw him dismounting, he hurriedly shouted inside: "Girls! Hou Hongyi is here, ready to pick up guests! ”

In the Zuihualou, the girls who had finished their makeup rushed to the door, and two rows of well-dressed girls lined up in a goose shape, shouting in a coquettish voice: "Welcome Hou Hongyi to Zuihualou." ”

Which one is this? Have you come up with a new trick? Hou Feibai, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment, and hesitated at his feet.

Seeing that Hou Feibai stopped moving, a bold girl stepped forward to pull Hou Feibai's arm, so frightened that he took two steps and entered the Drunken Flower Building.

The past does not forget the teacher of the future, the girl who is active in Drunken Hualou to you may not necessarily be greedy for your poetry, maybe it is your life.

In the Zuihua Building, the Songzhu Pavilion and the Xianyun Pavilion are no longer there.

Sang Sanniang took off the plaques of these two museums and replaced them with new ones, as for what the names were, Hou Feibai didn't pay attention.

"Hou Langjun!" Sang Sanniang screamed in surprise and rushed out of the backyard, the fat on her body had already grown back, and with every step she ran, the flesh on her body trembled a few times.

Hou Feibai hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her from approaching, found a table and sat down by himself.

Sang Sanniang followed over and asked with a cautious smile: "Hou Hongyi is not going to play tea today?" ”

Hou Feibai shook his head, "Serve me wine, the table is full, and serve a big bowl." ”

Sang Sanniang's heart trembled, Hou Hongyi's mood didn't seem to be too high? "I asked Xueliu to come over and drink with you?"

Hou Feibai shook his head, how could he not understand Sang Sanniang's thoughts, it was nothing more than to make Xue Liu's worth go up again, otherwise he would lose Lin Nuer and Qiaoyun all of a sudden, and it was only a matter of time before Zuihualou fell out of the front row of the hook bar in Shanhuafang.

But now Hou Feibai was in a depressed mood, and he had no intention of dealing with these Fengyue Fields, so he slapped open a wine jar, poured a bowl full of it, and poured it into his mouth, and a spicy breath seemed to go straight to the Tianling Gai.

Sang Sanniang frowned when she saw it, Hou Hongyi's incident this time seemed to be not small.

At this time, a monster dressed as a white-clothed gentleman came over and sat down opposite Hou Feibai, looking at Hou Feibai with sparkling eyes, "Hou Hongyi, it's easy to get drunk when you drink alone, why don't you drink?" ”

Sang Sanniang didn't notice it for a while, and let the monster sit down, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

Hou Feibai's eyes seemed to be full of thunder, as if he was about to explode at the touch, and when he saw the appearance of the monster clearly, a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The white-clothed gentleman was dressed in disguise by Bai Duoer, she came in disguise, and talked absentmindedly about poetry with a girl in the drunken flower building, but her eyes glanced at the door from time to time, and when she heard the little girl shouting that the girls came out to pick up the guests, her heart suddenly became nervous.

When the girls stood on both sides of the gate to greet each other, Hou Feibai came in from outside, her eyes suddenly lit up, that Hou Hongyi, isn't it Brother Hou!

These days have not been seen, and Brother Hou seems to have a lot of troubles. Bai Duoer felt a little distressed for no reason.

When she saw Hou Feibai drinking a bowl of spirits alone, she finally couldn't help but walk over and sit opposite him.

It's very familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it. Hou Feibai said suspiciously: "I seem to have seen you." ”

Can I recognize my transformation? Sure enough, it's my Brother Hou. Bai Duoer smiled brightly and opened her mouth to speak.

Hou Feibai suddenly remembered that the male demon dressed as a young scholar opposite actually looked a little similar to the white lady, no wonder he felt familiar.

He shook his head and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. ”

Bai Duo'er was stunned for a moment, and said in her original voice: "Hou Hongyi really doesn't recognize me?" ”

The voice...... Familiar! Hou Feibai looked at each other carefully again, with a smile in his eyebrows, vaguely like the white lady, but the voice seemed to be Bai Duoer!

"Little ...... White? …… Are you a novice? Hou Feibai said happily, "You, have you been transformed?" How did you end up here? ”

Bai Duoer smiled and scattered the men's hair on the top of her head, full of green silk falling like a waterfall, she shook her head, tied her hair up, tied a long ponytail, held her chin with both hands and asked Hou Feibai, "Brother Hou, is it good-looking?" ”

Hou Feibai smiled, this little white fox is still so simple.