The two chased after the paper man, leaving Kaiyuanguan behind.

Passing through the wide avenue, through the crowds, and reaching the second left-turn alley, the paper figure suddenly turned in.

The flying little paper man, the running evil-faced uncle, and the delicate men's girl, this wonderful combination naturally attracted the attention of many passers-by, and if you want to suck more sperm, you will have more sperm, but Yongcheng is one of the two most prosperous cities in this country after all, people are well-informed, and this city belongs to the jurisdiction of the Zhu Hair Sect of the Xiuxian Sect, and the cultivator's supernatural powers have naturally seen it, so the behavior of the two did not cause onlookers and cause traffic accidents, but the return rate is higher.

A big city is a big city, and the citizens have a vision.

After the two turned into the alley, they followed the paper figure and ran inside for more than a dozen breaths, and then stopped in front of a house, and the words Shirenlou were written on the flat forehead at the door. There is a bridge next to this house, it is called Shiren Bridge, this bridge has been many years at a glance, the bluestone under the bridge is full of moss, and the moss is black under it. Half of the house is on this bridge, and it is estimated that it got its name from the bridge.

The difference between this house and the others is that it is more than delicate, and the majestic is insufficient, and the houses on both sides of the road are five or six storeys high, while only this one is only two storeys, and the height is a lot shorter, and even seems a little out of place. The difference is not only in height, but also in style.

The decoration of other rooms strives to be extremely luxurious, and it is the norm to be inlaid with gold and silver, but this house is very old-fashioned, and people who are not experts can't see its goodness at all.

The gate of the stone building is expensive golden silk cloud wood, this kind of wood is said to be only one inch long in a hundred years, and the whole body is white, there are natural gold thread cloud patterns, it is very light wood, such a large door, a teenage child can hold it up with one hand. And it has a magical reaction force, if you cut it with a knife, it will bounce the power of the knife back to the blade, so it is mostly used as a divine weapon.

However, this door is all made of golden silk and cloud wood, which shows how generous and respectful the owner of this house is.

Xifu couldn't recognize this as a golden silk cloud wood, but he could see the slightest spiritual power from it, and he also recognized its extraordinary, so he was also amazed by the wealth and magnanimity of the owner of this house.

"It's so magnanimous, this is a golden silk cloud wood. Feng Jiangtian couldn't help but admire.

"There is a trace of spiritual power circulating. Xifu echoed.

"I heard Feng Hu's voice, it's upstairs!" Feng Jiangtian said as he raised his feet and walked inside.

Xifu also listened attentively, and sure enough, the voice of Feng Hu came from the second floor.

"Roll, roll, roll......"

There is the immaturity of a teenager, the coldness of old age, and the desperation of a lovelorn person.

As soon as the two of them crossed the threshold, a boy came over, eight or nine years old, with a hairy bun, a face like jade, and a robe like snow.

"Do you two use tea?" The boy spoke flatly, without emotion, with a smile on his face, and no emotion could be seen in his smile, like a mask that could laugh.

"On what floor?" Xifu asked.

"...... on the first floor," the boy replied in an emotionless voice.

"Then let's drink tea!" Without waiting for the boy to speak, Xifu interrupted first, she wanted to see Feng Hu immediately.

The boy hesitated for a moment, then made a gesture of invitation, and led the two to the second floor. The boy stepped on the wooden staircase without making a sound.

Xifu looked down at his feet, his eyes showed surprise, and looked at Feng Jiangtian - the boy's feet were actually hanging in the air, and he always maintained a finger's distance from the building.

Feng Jiangtian's eyes also showed a look of surprise, although he tried his best to suppress it, he still revealed it.

"He is not human, he is not a demon and has no soul, he looks like a puppet man, but he can't be sure. "Feng Jiangtian transmits sound.

Xifu gave Feng Jiangtian an even more surprised expression, what kind of place is this stone tower?

The two followed the mysterious boy up to the second floor, where the sun was shining, and the roller blinds were rolled up high all around, and the sunlight was shining in from all sides, and the water below was reflected on the walls and roof.

In the corner of the wall on the other side away from the staircase, there was a circle of people and the sound of children crying.

Feng Hu's breath came from the crowd, clear and unmistakable.

Feng Jiangtian was about to step over, but Xifu grabbed his arm, lowered his chin to a nearby window, and said, "Uncle, let's sit there, I like the river view downstairs." ”

Feng Jiangtian nodded, understanding Xifu's intentions, which was nothing more than to learn more about what happened to Feng Hu, so as to persuade him in a targeted manner.

The boy led the two to their seats, Xifu casually ordered a pot of tea and snacks, and the boy walked away, and the two listened quietly to the movement in the crowd over there.

"Immortal, thank you for cutting off the bad guy's balls and avenging my sister, I and I will repay you as a cow and a horse!"

This is a childish child's voice, and the voice is full of excitement and nervousness. Blocked by onlookers, the two could not see the appearance of the child who spoke.

"Tongtong, don't cry, weakness cannot arouse the sympathy of good people, it can only attract bullying from bad people...... That's what the world looks like. This is Feng Hu's voice, his voice is depressed, his mood is gloomy, and patience is rare.

Xifu felt sour when he heard this, how could an eleven-year-old child not be sad when he said such a thing, how much did he experience in the heat and coldness of the world before he had such an understanding, at that time, where was my sister!

Feng Jiangtian's nose twitched slightly, and there was a little moist light in his eyes.

At this time, the boy of Shirenlou went and returned, holding a light-colored wooden plate in his hand, exuding the fragrance of camphor leaves, on the wooden plate was an azure jade pot, next to the jade pot was a white linen tea bag, the mouth of the tea bag had a silky halo to emanate; the tea bag was two azure round teacups, the cup wall was particularly thick, and there was a simple atmosphere.

The boy sat down on one side of the table, skillfully and elegantly placed the utensils on the table, and then prepared to carry out a series of rituals of pouring water, making tea, and soaking tea, which was not the service that Xifu hoped for.

"Little brother, we are used to pouring ourselves drinks, don't have fun!" Xifu smiled lightly and tried his best to show everyone's beautiful demeanor.

When the boy heard this, he slowly stood up, bowed, and retreated with a smile. It was as if I hadn't seen the crowd in that corner.

This is very strange, ordinary teahouse restaurants, for this kind of crowd behavior, will not be resigned, let alone the mysterious and powerful Shiren Building.

Sent away the boy from Shirenlou, and the two of them paid more attention to the movements on Feng Hu's side.

At this time, the choked child had quieted down.

I heard Feng Hu say: "Yes, that's it, don't be cowardly." Tell me, has the eunuch of the Zhang family bullied you again?"

The onlookers next to him whispered: "The Zhang family has a big business, how can they swallow this breath! The only son has no treasure, and the Wanguan family wealth has no inheritance......

"Cut, the family is big and the cause is big in the eyes of the gods, it's just a fart!"

"But, isn't the Immortal Master going to challenge the Holy Beast tomorrow?"

"Even if the Immortal Master defeats the Holy Beast, there will be a day when he will leave, how can he protect the Tong Tong family for a lifetime!"

......

These onlookers are all spectators, and they never think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, obviously they intend to see a bigger excitement.

At this time, an old man's voice sounded: "Immortal Master, it is not your purpose to challenge the holy beast, just to attract your sweetheart to appear, but your sweetheart has not spoken out, so it becomes unnecessary for you to challenge the holy beast, right?"