Chapter 198: The Realm of Beauty

Wang Zhong had already discovered that this maid had suddenly rushed over, but there should be no conflict related to him in this Ming Jing Building, so he didn't dodge, and was directly pulled over by this maid.

Then the maid threw a series of numbers over, which made him realize that he had really sent things to the right place by mistake.

"Tsk, this luck, cough!"

Wang Zhong smashed his mouth, and then leisurely continued to pace to the gate of the courtyard, the lintel was written with two big characters of red silk, but there was a small sign next to it, which said like the moon, and there was a small and exquisite image of a beauty at the end, although it was only the size of a thumb, it was painted vividly, Chu Chu moved.

Wang Zhong glanced at the signs twice, and roughly knew what these signs meant, and then looked inside, this courtyard is not big, only a small garden and a big house, at this moment the house is brightly lit, three or two figures on the window paper you come and go, obviously eating wine and laughing.

Wang Zhong looked at the shadow, it didn't look like Fan Hongying, so he didn't have the heart to delve in, turned around and continued to walk forward.

After the effort just now, he has almost walked around the top and bottom of this Mingjing building, and has roughly finished the structural pattern of the building, etc., or looked at it, and also saw a lot of rooms, but he has not found where Fan Hongying is.

He was not in a hurry, and continued to explore the remaining area of Mingjing Building, the lights and shadows on both sides were hazy, the hustle and bustle was everywhere, a romantic flow, and the inglorious qi flowed invisibly, even if it was just walking here, it made people have an urge to loosen their blood all over their bodies.

However, after this aura has accumulated a lot, the Mingjinglou logo on his body will exude a cool breath, which will enter his heart and spleen, making people's minds clear.

"Oh, no wonder so many people come here to have fun, it turns out that there is an air of charm. I don't know if it's a formation or a magic weapon, it's really a good means. ”

Wang Zhong had seen a lot of knowledge in his previous life, and he instantly understood what this kind of glamorous aura was, but this aura was very light, and it was easy to resist just a spiritual pattern on the person under him.

After thinking about it, he understood that this kind of thing was not a secret after all, and the guests who came to help the guests would not say anything, and if it was deliberately aggravated, it would be suspected of forcibly confusing people, and in this case, the nature would be completely different.

After walking around for a long time, Wang Zhong also understood why there was no obvious isolation formation or anything like this in such a Fengyue place.

Because in the side room in front of him, all of a sudden, the figure on the window disappeared, and the sound of laughing and deliberately screaming just now was gone in an instant, and a faint spiritual light enveloped the entire house, obviously a magic circle that had just risen to isolate sound, light, sound and video.

This circle is not at all like the formation that the monks in it have laid out to prevent others from seeing it in order to have a scruple about their faces, but a magic circle with a certain protective power specially used to isolate prying eyes.

In addition, being able to arrange and activate in such a quick period of time should be similar to the array disk of the Golden Light Trapped Immortal Array used by Boss Gao.

And looking at the anxious screaming posture of the monk just now, it doesn't seem like he still has the leisure to arrange these things, most of them are prepared in advance for the girls in Mingjing Building, and a thought can be stimulated when needed.

Wang Zhong looked left and right, there were many people coming and going, but a little guy, no one would pay attention, so he dodged into this Fenghua Courtyard, which was smaller than the Red Silk Courtyard, and the girl at the door should be called Qiu Niang if the sign was not wrong.

And the benefactor inside, looking at the line, is likely to be Fan Hongying, who Wang Zhong has been looking for for a long time.

Not long after Wang Zhong entered the courtyard, the door of the wing room in front of him suddenly opened, which scared him a lot.

Since the entire house was shrouded in a faint array aura, Wang Zhong didn't notice that anyone inside opened the door and came out, and he didn't see it until this person walked out of the formation.

And the person who came out didn't expect that there would be one more person in the courtyard, so she closed the door, and when she turned around, she collided with Wang Zhong, but it was no one else, it was the maid who had met the wine bottle when Wang Zhong took the wine jug before.

Seeing that it was Wang Zhong again, this maid was shocked, and suddenly remembered the face that this guy had looked at Xiangluo before, and suddenly a wave of shame rose in her heart, so she immediately opened her mouth to scold.

Although Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, his reaction was naturally much faster than that of this maid, and before the maid's mouth opened, he had already stepped forward, and a yin wind mana pierced the neck of this maid, just like the little guy outside the door before, this maid's eyes immediately turned white, and slowly fell.

Fortunately, the house was shrouded in a formation that isolated sound and light, and the inside was not visible, and the outside was not visible, so the people inside did not notice it.

Wang Zhong put the maid into the flowers beside him, turned around, and rose and fell up and down on the beam of the eaves.

Under the urging of Xuanyuan Zhenjie's mana, this formation with only a little specific purpose was cut silently, and even the wall tiles behind it were missing a piece and turned into powder.

Through the gap that Xuanyuan Zhenjie melted, Wang Zhong looked inside, and in this direction, he could see a corner of the head of the bed, a shirtless man, it was Fan Hongying.

Maybe he didn't expect that in Bihan City, in a glorious place like Mingjing Building, someone would break the formation and peek at the corner, so Fan Hongying's demeanor was extremely casual and relaxed, and he didn't notice the existence of Wang Zhong at all.

He still had half of his head on his left arm, and Wang Zhong couldn't see the whole picture clearly, but he couldn't see the whole picture, but he should undoubtedly look at the skin.

Wang Zhong was a little puzzled, this was completely different from what he imagined.

What he was thinking about was that Fan Hongying should be concentrating on the time to forget himself at this time, at this time, as long as he unexpectedly broke through his body protection aura with the Ming Du Yu Divine Method, he would be able to take it down 100% smoothly without causing the slightest wave.

After all, the other party is also a foundation building monk, so it is naturally best to be safe.

But now in this situation, it seems that the two of them are fine, they are just talking, although Fan Hongying's demeanor is a little out of state, but if Wang Zhong rushes in at this time, the other party will definitely have a momentary reaction, so that the variables will be great.

If it alarms the people of Ming Jinglou and attracts a large-scale pursuit, it will be difficult to escape like that, and this is still in the cold city.

Just when Wang Zhong hesitated, in the room, the conversation between Fan Hongying and Qiu Niang made Wang Zhong concentrate.

"Good brother, when will it take for you to redeem your life for me?" the woman asked seductively.

Fan Hongying's face flushed, and he smiled: "Baby, don't worry, it's fast, as long as I have a relationship with the people of the Song family, and someone from the Song family helps me come forward, Ming Jinglou will definitely give this face, anyway, you are not a red card." Baidu reads the latest chapter of "Zhutian Xuanyuan Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.