Zhou Tong got a secret letter from the disciple of the Qingfeng Sect in the morning, and the information written in it reminded him that he should come to this lonely city to understand the whole story, and at the same time, this lonely city is also one of the places where the number of lost children is the most frequent, and it is easier to get some clues.

Zhou Tong entered the lonely city, looked around at the bustle and bustle of the city, and couldn't help but sigh at its wealth.

The streets are lined with stalls of all kinds, selling animal horns, cloth, weapons, and fun...... I'm not afraid that there is no goods, I'm afraid that you can't think of it. Teahouses, restaurants, flower houses, and gambling halls can be seen everywhere in the lonely city, and they are blooming everywhere. Pedestrians on the streets are crowded with people, looking for what their hearts are looking for. Zhou Tong was amazed while watching the excitement of the market!

He was busy admiring the dazzling bazaars around him, when he heard bursts of melodious laughter like silver bells not far from him, turned his head to look, and found that several women with decent posture gathered in one place to cover their mouths and smile, and several eyes were staring straight at Zhou Tong up and down.

Zhou Tong smiled politely at them, this smile didn't matter, who knows, two of these women suddenly fainted, and one of them changed from a coquettish smile to a smirk, which looked like a demon.

Frightened, Zhou Tong quickly put away his smile and walked away from the eccentric women. He reached out and patted his face, muttering dejectedly, "Am I that scary?" and shook his head amusedly.

"Whew! I have to find a place to live quickly, and we will start work in the evening!" Zhou Tong glanced at the many inns, and finally fixed his eyes on one place, he snapped his fingers, "It's decided! ”

As soon as Zhou Tong stepped into the door of Ruihe Inn, a black shadow flew towards him in front of him, reflexively reached out to stop it, grabbed it and put it directly on the ground, he looked down and found that it was a drunkard who was as drunk as mud. "How do you lift people up and throw them around?" Zhou Tong asked.

Several third-rate ruffians squinted at Zhou Tong for a while, and one of the strong scoundrels spat a mouthful of phlegm, and then walked in front of Zhou Tong and pointed at his nose and said, "What kind of thing are you, kid? Do you dare to take care of your grandfather's business? Lao Tzu likes to beat whomever he wants! You can throw it away as much as you want! Others don't care about it...... Ouch yo ...... "Before the little rascal's words were finished, they began to cry wolf, and the other third-rate ruffians didn't know what was going on, and after a closer look, they found that Zhou Tong's hand was holding one of their companion's fingers and bending it hard.

"Oops! Kill me! Why are you still standing? Fuck me! Ouch yo ......" The little rascal who was restrained by Zhou Tong did not forget to let his companion avenge himself.

The rest of the hooligans, you look at me, I look at you, and after weighing each other, they rushed up with a large number of people.

It didn't take much effort, these little hooligans didn't have the qualifications to warm up Zhou Tong, so they all lay down.

"A good man spares his life! I'm not a fucking human, I won't dare next time!" The little rascal whose fingers were still being dragged by Zhou Tong in the palm of his hand saw that his companion couldn't reach a finger at all, and immediately saw the wind and knelt down to beg for mercy.

As soon as Zhou Tong's palm loosened, he raised his foot and kicked it, and kicked the little rascal a few times. He glared angrily: "Get out!"

When these little hooligans heard this, they immediately fled from the inn. Then, cruel words came from outside the door: "You kid wait for Lao Tzu to call someone, don't run if you have a kind!"

Zhou Tong didn't think about it, and just as he was about to take a step and prepare to walk in, he was dragged under his feet.

"Give me wine...... Give me...... Wine!" It turned out that the drunkard was blocking his way.

Zhou Tong glanced at him and shouted, "Little Er'er, give him a jar of wine." Prepare me a clean room again. After saying that, he raised his legs and left.

The cold wind was bleak, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the streets of the lonely city slowly changed from hustle and bustle to desertion after nightfall, and finally became empty. Everything is quiet, and everyone falls asleep.

"It's a great day to do bad things tonight!"

Naturally, there are exceptions, Zhou Tong turned off the lights and sat against the window, and there were occasionally a few stray cats and stray dogs chasing by on the street, and he didn't even see half of a ghost.

The night was long, Zhou Tong waited left and right, and everything was still calm. Could it be that the child thief wasn't going to come tonight, or was there no more of the boys and girls he needed? Why hadn't I thought about these questions sooner?

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Zhou Tong shivered, what's going on? Since learning the Dao Fa, he will not be affected by the cold and hot days, how can it be tonight?——

A cry of crying suddenly spread throughout the entire Lonely Purple City, "Child...... Why are you robbing my child? Woo woo woo...... Woohoo......"

Zhou Tong immediately flew to find the source of the voice, and he silently lurked on the roof of a hidden tiled house.

There was a couple whispering in the lighted house, the woman was crying with her head down, and the man comforting his wife with a sad face, "Wenting, let's mourn by the way! We all know that sooner or later there will be this day, don't we?"

When the woman heard this, she raised her head and glared angrily, and she pounced on the man and beat him with all her might, as if her husband was the hateful trafficker who stole the child. "You useless, you can't even protect your only son, what kind of man are you?"

The man had no choice but to endure his wife's beating and scolding in order to relieve the pain in her heart. "Wenting, in a few days...... We're ...... Go to the Black Water Pool in the suburbs...... Take a look and get our children back...... Burial!" Speaking of this, the man couldn't help but hug his wife and wept bitterly. The wife stopped beating and scolding, and she hugged her husband and cried.

Zhou Tong left quietly again......

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