Opposite the entrance hall

He hurriedly backed up a few steps, and sure enough, he saw Yan Guanqing, the young master of Zhen Guogong's mansion.

The little bastard stood at the intersection of the street and hesitated for a long time, with an expression of death on his face, pacing back and forth with his hands clenched into fists, the agate red gold rope that tied his hair was dangling back and forth with his movements, he didn't know how long he stood here Yes, and then he gritted his teeth and walked into the third restaurant on the right.

Ji Si became interested, tilted his head back and moved a little closer, and suddenly saw the three big characters on the plaque: Nanfeng Pavilion.

Hehe, little brat.

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