Feng Wuchen saw that Bai Shu was pitiful, but Hou Tao was still unyielding, and couldn't help but feel annoyed, and was about to reprimand. But I heard Bai Shu crying: "Wang Shubai is my brother!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes widened, stunned, and he thought, "Where is this? Why is it so messy?"

Hou Tao smiled sadly: "Okay, yes, you are really the Wang family!" His face suddenly became very cold, and he overturned the table angrily, and the altar and jars were shattered, and there was a chaotic sound of "crackling", "What else did you deceive me?"

"I ...... I ......" Bai Shu cried.

Feng Wuchen couldn't bear it, pointed to the door and shouted, "Enough!

Hou Tao gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, shook the door, turned around and walked back to his room.

"Why is it such a big temper!" Feng Wuchen scolded.

Bai Shu sobbed: "You can't blame him, I lied to him!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Bai Shu wiped away a handful of tears and said leisurely.

It turned out that Bai Shu's name was Wang Shuqi, and he was Wang Shubai's younger brother. Their Wang family and Hou Tao's Hou family are the two largest immortal cultivation forces in the Western Fujian Kingdom, and they are also the real controllers behind the scenes in the Western Fujian Kingdom.

At first, the two families of the Hou and Wang were in the same breath, and they were each other's surface and inside, and the Western Fujian Kingdom was governed day by day. A hundred years ago, for some reason, the two families suddenly became on the same footing, fighting openly and secretly for many years. Fifty years ago, the Western Fujian State was ruled by dividing the river, with the Min River as the boundary, and completely became two countries with a clear distinction between Jing and Wei, they themselves called Nanjiang and Beijiang, and outsiders called it, Hou Min and Wang Min. Hou Min is half controlled by the Hou family, and Wang Min is half controlled by the Wang family.

Although the national borders are clearly divided, both sides feel that they have suffered a loss, and they still fight fiercely in secret. Wang Shubai is the first person of the young generation of the Wang family, five years ago, just before he became the guard of the Fenglin Mansion, on the bank of the Minjiang River, he killed an equally outstanding young man of the Hou family, Hou Lin, Hou Tao's own brother.

After listening to Bai Shu's speech, Feng Wuchen's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

Bai Shu sighed and said, "At the beginning, I concealed my identity, and I also intended to find out the news from their Hou family. But after getting acquainted, I completely gave up this idea, left behind the grievances between the two families, and sincerely befriended him. I've always wanted to tell him the truth, but I'm afraid that our rare friendship will go with it, and many times the words have come to my lips, but I can't say anything!"

Feng Wuchen was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know where to stand for a while, so he shook his head and said, "I really didn't expect that you still have such a deep grudge! Then you came to the Immortal Bamboo Secret Realm with all your hard work, so naturally you came to find your brother?"

Bai Shu nodded.

"Why hasn't you been found for so long?Isn't he the guard of the Wind Forest Mansion?" Feng Wuchen was puzzled.

Bai Shu unconsciously shed tears again: "Four years ago, Fenglin Mansion came to my house to spread a message saying that my brother had died in the line of duty......"

Bai Shu couldn't cry, Feng Wuchen was in a heavy mood, he didn't know what to say, and silently handed over a handkerchief. After a long time, Bai Shu continued: "But I ...... I know he's not dead!" he said, and he took a jade pendant from his neck. A crystal clear lotus flower, the stamens are bright red, delicate and bright.

"This white god lotus's red stamen is his blood god, and if the blood god is not gone, he will still be alive in this world!" Bai Shu looked sad, but his tone was extremely resolute, for fear that others would refute the suspicion.

Feng Wuchen suddenly figured out a lot of things for a while: "So, you went to the Bixian Courtyard, privately tried every possible way to get close to Qin Changjing and the others, and later resolutely participated in the Fuwei trial, just because you think he is still alive and want to come to the Immortal Bamboo Secret Realm to see what is going on?"

Bai Shu nodded heavily: "The people in the family don't believe it, so I'll find a way to find it myself, heaven and earth, I have to find him!"

Feng Wuchen said: "You've been looking for half a year, right?

Bai Shu gritted his teeth, his expression was sad: "I have searched everywhere in the Immortal Bamboo Secret Realm, and I have been to the Fenglin Mansion many times, but every time I have been blocked from the door, I still haven't been able to find a trace of him!"

Feng Wuchen thought for a while and said, "It's not too early today, you should rest early! Next time when you don't have a shift, we'll take Ling'er to look for it together!"

Bai Shu looked at Feng Wuchen with teary eyes, and said gratefully: "Thank you!"

Feng Wuchen smiled: "According to our friendship, we will see the outside world if we say this!" As he spoke, Feng Wuchen picked up Bai Shu and sent him to the room.

Bai Shu looked in the direction of Hou Tao's bedroom, it was dark, and said, "He must not have slept yet, and you have to work hard to visit him!"

Feng Wuchen nodded: "That's what I mean! He'll leave it to me, you can rest early!" After saying that, he went out of the door, walked straight to Hou Tao's door, patted the door, there was no movement in it at all, and he was no longer polite, and the door latch was shaken into two sections with a "bang".

An angry shout came from the room: "Get out, get out, get out of here!"

Feng Wuchen was unmoved, and stepped forward, Hou Tao's cheers became more severe: "Didn't you understand Lao Tzu's words? Get out of here!"

Feng Wuchen pulled over a chair in the dark, sat down in front of the bed, and said calmly: "Bai Shu plans to leave tomorrow." ”

"What?" Hou Tao sat up from the bed with a "poof". Seeing Feng Wuchen laughing, he realized that he had been deceived, and he also realized his gaffe, and he was ashamed and annoyed: "You...... Get out of here!"

"I'll just say a few words, just get out of here!"

"If there's a fart, let it go!" Hou Tao lay on the bed again, very impatient.

"First, it's his fault that he deliberately concealed his identity! But if he hadn't concealed his identity, would we still have intersected? Also, has he done anything to be sorry for you?"

Hou Tao didn't speak, and Feng Wuchen continued: "Second, his brother killed your brother, you have a deep hatred with his brother, what is the reason to be angry with him? Is it just because you can't beat Wang Shubai?"

"I ......" Hou Tao sat up again, "His grandma, isn't it because Wang Shubai's bastard thing died before I could settle accounts with him?"

"This is the third thing I want to tell you, Bai Shu said that Wang Shubai is not dead yet, there is a white god lotus hanging around his neck, and the blood god left by Wang Shubai in it has not yet dispersed! Do you dare to find him out and take revenge in person?"

"His grandmother, why don't you dare, Lao Tzu is worried that he can't slaughter that bastard with his own hands!" Hou Tao jumped off the bed, looking like he was about to do it.

Feng Wuchen said: "Let's rest early today! When the next time we don't work, we will plan and see how we can find him!"

Hou Tao rolled his eyes and said, "His grandmother, how do I feel that you have been fooled?"

"How can you be? you are so wise and wise, who can deceive you?" Feng Wuchen said nonsense as he walked out.

"That's right!"

On the second day, Feng Wuchen was on an errand day, and while patrolling outside the house, Feng Wuchen was calculating how to find Wang Shubai in his heart. When he was in the ninth day of fugue, he suddenly heard a light cough, Feng Wuchen hurriedly came back to his senses, only to see a middle-aged scholar standing in front of him at some point, it was Mr. Zhong, and he happened to block his way into the mansion.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly took a step back, first made way out, and then bowed down respectfully and saluted, and said: "The younger generation has seen Mr. Zhong, and I have been unable to repay Mr. Zhong since I was rescued by Mr. Zhong that day, and I am deeply disturbed!" Feng Wuchen still has to struggle, no matter how much force he uses, he can't shake this weak scholar in the slightest.

Mr. Zhong smiled: "If you want to worship me, you have to let me know why, right?"

Feng Wuchen subconsciously scratched his head, forgetting that he was wearing armor, and he couldn't scratch it at all, until this time he didn't know that he had forgotten about this little thing Mr. Zhong had long forgotten, and said embarrassedly: "The future is dustless, and he was almost deceived into the women's bathhouse that day, but he was given timely guidance by Mr. and testified for the future life, and the later life saved Qingbai and picked up a life!"

"Oh!" Zhong Zhiyuan slapped his fan in his palm, "It seems that there is such a thing!" smiled, "Some small things, you have always remembered them, you don't have to be so polite!"

Feng Wuchen said: "For me, it is a life-threatening matter!, please accept my worship again, but in the future, if you are sent, you will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and you will not frown!"

"It's just a thin cloud!" Zhong Zhiyuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Feng Wuchen felt that his face was hot, and he hurriedly found an excuse to turn around and leave. Zhong Zhiyuan stopped him when he opened his mouth, and said thoughtfully: "You said your name is Feng Wuchen?"

Feng Wuchen nodded yes.

"Miaoyin said that the Dajingshan Temple has made a great contribution to the Sea Wolf Gang, right?" Zhong Zhiyuan's eyes were blazing.

"I don't dare to do a lot of work, but I just made a little effort!"

"Don't be too humble, you little friend, I can be regarded as handing it over!" Zhong Zhiyuan looked at Feng Wuchen carefully up and down with a look of approval, suddenly changed his complexion, and half-squinted his eyes, "I didn't expect Xiaoyou's spiritual vein to be also the Five Elements spiritual vein!" raised his eyebrows, "It's just that I don't know why Xiaoyou's spiritual vein is so badly damaged?"

"Mr. Zhong's eyes!" Feng Wuchen was surprised, "This matter is a long story!"

Zhong Zhiyuan smiled, with a little treacherous and a little bad, and the sanctimonious gentleman just now can be judged by the two of them, and said: "I'm not too long, I'm willing to listen to it very much! Let's go, let's find a place, have a glass of wine, and talk slowly!"

"But, I'm on an errand and can't leave!" Feng Wuchen felt as if he was on a thief ship.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'll just pass a message to that Wan'er!" Zhong Zhiyuan looked into the wall, "Let's go!"

"Have you transmitted the sound?" Feng Wuchen felt that this Mr. Zhong was a big pit.

"It's been passed on, so let's go with confidence......"