Master, the prince please

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noon.

Sure enough, Wang Mingyang cleaned a first-class room, and sat in the hall waiting for the arrival of the Barefoot Immortal.

Yu Shang and Qing Feng came to the palace and quietly hid among the flowers.

At noon, the Taoist priest really came.

"I didn't realize that this Taoist priest is quite fat!" Yu Shang said.

Qing Feng took a closer look at the Taoist's waist, it was as thick as a tree trunk.The wide Taoist robe was stretched tight, and the flesh inside was "crashing and clattering", which made people feel nauseated if they were not careful.

The Taoist priest entered the room, and the two of them saw the general scene inside through the crack in the window.

There was a flash of golden light in the room, and the flames flying all over the sky were brighter than the sun.

With a sound of "bang--", a strong light suddenly burst out in the house, and then Wang Mingyang exclaimed, which Yu Shang and Qing Feng could hear.

Qing Feng covered Yu Shang's ears, and waited for the sound to subside before letting go.

The Taoist priest came out, while Wang Mingyang stayed in the room.

"Shang'er, you are here, I will follow that Taoist priest." Qing Feng said.

Yu Shang nodded, no one knew when, Yu Shang had already regarded Qing Feng's words as a strong backing, and couldn't help but want to believe it.

Qing Feng followed the Taoist out and followed him quietly all the time.

The Taoist priest walked out of the palace swaggeringly, weighing the money he had just received in his hand.After going out, he went straight to the biggest restaurant in Changle Town.

Qing Feng thought to himself: Isn't this Taoist pure-hearted and ascetic, but pursuing the desire of tongue and tongue?

When the Taoist priest entered the restaurant, someone immediately came up to greet him, "Hey! Great Immortal! Great Immortal, you are here! Or... as usual?"

The barefoot immortal nodded proudly and followed Xiao Er upstairs.

There is a large table in the private room on the second floor, and there are many famous calligraphy and paintings. The windows are floor-to-ceiling. You can see the guests dining on the first floor and the street view in the distance. It is a good place.

After a little deliberation, Qing Feng chose a corner on the first floor, sat down, ordered a pot of tea, and quietly watched the barefoot fairy's every move.

The advantage is that the barefoot fairy has been sitting in one position, with his back facing downwards, and doesn't move much. Occasionally, a little waiter will come to serve food and block Qing Feng's view, and the rest of the time he sits upright.

After two hours, the Barefoot Immortal hadn't come down yet, Qing Feng was going to have a look, but was stopped by Xiaoer, "Young Master, you have been sitting here for two hours, so you just ordered a pot of tea ...Look, there are more customers here..."

Xiao Er put it very tactfully, Qing Feng thought to himself that this is an order to chase away guests.But whether it was her own or not, Qing Feng took out a silver ingot from her pocket and put it on the table.

The little boy's eyes lit up when he saw it, "Ahaha! You are so polite!" He bit the silver ingot with his teeth, and then said: "Sir, you can sit as long as you want! Just act like a villain just now. !” Saying that, Xiao Er was about to leave.

Qing Feng quickly stopped him, "Have the guests at the table above finished eating?" Qing Feng pointed to the private room above with his chin.

The little girl glanced at it, then said: "It should be soon, let me go and take a look for you?"

Qing Feng nodded.

After a while, the waiter came down, "My lord, there is no one in the private room you mentioned!"

"Nonsense, isn't that person..." Qing Feng pointed at the back of the private room above, "Oh no!" After saying that, Qing Feng ran up without having time to say more.

He finally knew why the barefoot fairy had been motionless, he had been tricked.

When I got to the private room, I saw that the figure from the back was a pillow covered with the clothes of a barefoot fairy.

Qing Feng looked inside carefully, but didn't know where the Taoist priest left. Could it be that he went out through the gate openly?But the figure of the Taoist priest is so recognizable, how could he not have noticed it?

The Taoist knew that he was following him, and deliberately led him here.

This matter is more troublesome than Qing Feng imagined.

If the Taoist left after Xiaoer finished serving all the dishes, then he would have no chance to replace them, so it is impossible, not to mention that there are at least [-] dishes on the table. To make these dishes, at least For an hour, the Taoist priest hadn't moved since he sat down, so it was impossible.

Then there is only one situation, the Barefoot Immortal took the opportunity to change positions when Xiao Er was serving food and blocked Qing Feng's view.Then... the waiter who serves the food is an accomplice of the Barefoot Immortal.

Qing Feng started to look for the waiter right away, but she couldn't find the waiter after turning around, so Qing Feng went to ask the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, where did the waiter who delivered the food upstairs go?"

The shopkeeper looked at Qing Feng for a long time before asking: "What do you want from him?"

Seeing the guard on the shopkeeper's face, Qing Feng said nonsense: "I am his cousin who chooses the house, and my mother asked me to send him a letter."

The shopkeeper looked suspicious, "Cousin who chooses a room? I haven't heard of it! Isn't he an orphan?"

Qing Feng answered quickly: "Ah, yes, his parents have both passed away, and my mother misses him very much."

"Really?" The shopkeeper was dubious, Qing Feng tried hard to act honestly, nodded and said: "Yes."

The shopkeeper finally let go of his vigilance, "He! He just took a shift and got off work."

"Then where does he live?" Qing Feng asked.

The shopkeeper said: "The place I live is not far away, just beside a jujube tree at the end of the road, I live alone in a dilapidated yard."

Qing Feng thanked the shopkeeper with a nod, and went out to look for the little girl's residence. He knew that it would be a waste of effort to find the barefoot fairy, and if he asked the shopkeeper, he would definitely startle the snake, so for the present plan, he had to ask the little girl to find out. most practical.

Xiao Er lived not far away, and Qing Feng quickly found the small yard under the jujube tree at the end of the road.

On the west side of the yard, several long bamboo poles are covered with flower vines. The dense green leaves lined with purple-red flowers are delicate and bright. Looking from a distance, it looks like a beautiful colorful satin.

There is a low and dilapidated south house in the courtyard. The tiles on the roof are pressed as densely as fish scales, and the Tianhe breach will not leak a little.

Walking in, Qing Feng was overwhelmed by the scene in front of him. The house did not see sunlight all the year round, it was dark and damp, the wall skin had already peeled off, and the wall was uneven.

"Ahem!" Qing Feng coughed a few times, trying to get the owner's attention.

No one in the room agreed, so Qing Feng had to sit down and wait.

"You... who are you!" The owner of the house came back.

Qing Feng got up and said: "Little brother, I came here to ask for advice about the Barefoot Immortal!"

As soon as the little girl heard about the Barefoot Immortal, her expression changed immediately, "Get out! Get out of my house quickly! What barefoot Immortal! Where are you a lunatic from?" As he spoke, he picked up a broom and drove Qing Feng out of the house outside.

"Little brother, listen to me." Qing Feng said.

Who would have thought that Xiao Er wouldn't listen at all, "Get out! I won't listen! Get out of here, you lunatic! Otherwise, I'll report to the police!"

Qing Feng gradually lost his patience, "Then don't blame me for being rude."

Seeing the change in Qing Feng's face, the second child hurriedly retreated in and closed the door, the sound of "bang--" completely made Qing Feng lose his patience.He stepped forward and kicked open the door. In front of Qing Feng who had practiced martial arts, Xiao Er's strength seemed insignificant.

Qing Feng tied up Xiao Er and tied him to a pillar in his house, "What's your name?" Qing Feng asked.

Xiaoer was so frightened that he couldn't get out of his wits, he stammered, "The hero, spare your life! The hero, spare your life! I... I... Let me tell you! My name is Shunzi, what advice do you have?"

Qing Feng said lightly: "Barefoot Immortal left the restaurant under your cover, where did he go?"

When Na Shunzi heard this, he suddenly fell silent, he didn't mention anything about the Barefoot Immortal.

"Say." Qing Feng only said one word coldly.

Sunja just shook his head.

Qing Feng put a few silver ingots on the table, "Say, these are yours." Qing Feng has gradually understood that silver can solve many things.

Seeing so much silver, Na Shunzi's eyes were straightened, but he still forced himself not to look at them.

What is the power that keeps him indifferent to the temptation of money?

Seeing this, Qing Feng knew that Shun Zi was not easy to fool, he could not be seduced, he could only be threatened.

Qing Feng took out a dagger and patted Shunzi's waist, "If you don't tell me, I can only deprive you of certain qualifications." He pointed at Shunzi's crotch with the knife.

That Shunzi's face suddenly changed, "Don't! Don't! Don't castrate me! I said! Is it okay if I say it? I said! Don't do it, man! Don't do it! Say something!" He was so anxious that tears flowed Come down, with snot and saliva hanging on the chin.

"Say." Qing Feng was very calm, and did not have any emotional fluctuations because of Shunzi's performance.

"It's me, it's me, I helped the Barefoot Immortal leave. I have helped him for a long time, who knows that you will suddenly appear one day! What do you think you are here for? He made the model already After he comes, he will go in as agreed and let us serve the food. Then he will wear our clothes and come out with the dishes, and go directly to Caiyi Lane from the back kitchen." Shunzi said weeping .

"Caiyi Lane?" Qing Feng asked.

"Yes, this is the land of flowers, flowers, willows and greenery." When Shunzi said this, Qing Feng immediately understood.

Qing Feng, what have you experienced these years?

"Practists also go to those places?" Qing Feng wondered.

"Immortals always like to be different." Shunzi said.

Qing Feng stared at him for a long time, "Why are you protecting him like this?"

Na Shunzi was suddenly embarrassed as if someone had seen through her mind.

"Say." Qing Feng was still cold.

"I...I respect the Great Immortal's powerful magic power, benevolence and love for the people." Shunzi said.

"Nonsense." Qing Feng said, the knife was already close to Shunzi's crotch.

"Okay, I'll say it! Don't do anything, man!" Shunzi hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Say." Qing Feng was still cold.

"Actually, I have a childhood sweetheart. She is my destined heavenly daughter. I work as a waiter in the shop on the first floor of the world, and she works as a maid in an adult's house. We agreed to fight for another year, and then we will get married, buy a small house, and live together. Our good days." Shunzi said.

Qing Feng was listening intently, but Shunzi stopped.

"Continue talking." Qing Feng said.

Shunzi nodded, "But I never thought that on the day we agreed upon, she didn't come. I waited for her all morning, but I couldn't see her, so I had to go to the house of the adult she was on duty to find out. People told me that Daxian had taken a fancy to her, and she left with Daxian. I was very angry and made a big fuss in their house, but in the end I didn't get justice."