Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 111 Immortal Fate Building

"Bang..." Before Yuan Ye could react, Feng Zhenyu slammed the table in front of him.

"Shameless, I knew I shouldn't have shown mercy just now, and just punched him to death."

Everyone present knew that Feng Zhenyu was referring to the black-faced man.

"It's all Yan Shouqing's arrangement, what do you hate him for?" Yuan Ye joked.

"Then he is not a good thing."

"Didn't you abolish his cultivation? What's the difference between death and death, it's just a short breath."

"Anyway, it's different. Next time I see him, I have to find a place where no one is around and kill him."

"Hey... Feng Wei, there is a saying that a dog that bites does not bark. If you want to kill people, there is no need to shout all over the world."

"Uh... I'm being rude." Hearing what Yuan Ye said, Feng Zhenyu knew that his words were conflicting. Although the soundproofing of this teahouse is not bad, it is really easy for others to hear him yelling. He doesn't think Yuan Ye She was scolding him, so she gratefully filled Yuan Ye with a cup of spirit tea.

"Okay Commander Feng, you will help me escort the two of them to Youjian Dan Pavilion in Yuen Long, and tell you that I asked you to send them here, and you will be a clerk in the store in the future."

"Let him take care of it and nothing will happen."

After thinking about it, Yuan Ye added, fearing that the guy from Yuen Long would lose him in a muddle-headed way, then he would slap himself in the face.

"Thank you, little benefactor." Before leaving, the couple solemnly kowtowed to Yuan Ye, got up and walked out the door.

A few people came outside the teahouse, Yuan Ye grabbed Feng Zhenyu, asked the direction of Xianyuan Building, whispered a few words in Feng Zhenyu's ear, and watched the three of them leave with the baby.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yuan Ye actually found the baby Guo'er with half of his head exposed, and smiled at himself, which made Yuan Ye wonder if this guy, like himself, had time traveled.

At this time, it was getting close to dusk, the number of pedestrians on the street seemed to be unabated, and the crowd was still in an endless stream. The hawkers shouted harder, as if they were planning to sell all the goods on their stalls, shouting for discounts and promotions.

Yuan Ye didn't pay attention to these things. He just learned from Feng Zhenyu that Xianyuanlou is not far from this teahouse, and it took him less than 10 minutes to reach Xianyuanlou.

When I came to the gate of Xianyuan Building, although it was not night yet, the lanterns had already come on, and the entire Xianyuan Building shone like a jewel in the dark, shining brightly.

This place is different from the brothel in the film and television drama that Yuan Ye imagined, in the upstairs and downstairs leaning on the railing, there are no singers dressed as Yingying and Yanyan, standing there and shouting a classic line: "Master, you are here. "

Instead, there are repeated mysterious rhythms and singing voices. Although there are noisy vendors around, it is difficult to hide the dust-removing atmosphere.

"A brothel is a brothel, it's nondescript, and it's not the same as singing and listening to Sleeping Beauty."

Yuan Ye shook his head, feeling that this place is a bit nondescript. If he had the opportunity, he should really reform the business philosophy of these old bustards, soliciting votes. If you don't recruit, who will vote.

"Is this Young Master Yuan?" A young man dressed as Xiaosi came up and asked with a bow.

Are you the young master? You are all young masters in your family. In front of this kind of venue, you call me young master. Do you need me to introduce you to the princess?

"Just call me Alchemist Yuan."

Yuan Ye slandered on the face, but he still controlled the urge to flirt. He was not on the same channel, and the other party couldn't understand the gibberish, which made people feel that he was sick.

"Come inside Alchemist Yuan, my young master has been waiting here for a long time."

After Xiaosi finished speaking, he took Yuan Ye straight into a quiet courtyard behind Xianyuan Building. Compared with the bright lights and noise in front, this small courtyard seemed darker and quieter, presumably it was used to isolate the sound A type of formation.

To be able to invite a magician, the Xianyuan Building must have a certain background or strong funds.

There is a man-made creek in front of the small courtyard. Walking on the road, you can hear the sound of gurgling water. Walking through the arch bridge on the creek, you will find a peach forest full of pink flowers. In the distance, you can faintly see an open space. There were seven or eight people sitting vaguely, with a small table in front of them, and each side was accompanied by a beautiful woman.

The stream flowed by several people, and there were various dishes floating in the creek beside them. When they walked into Yuan Ye, they saw a small pot on the small stove warmed by charcoal fire in front of each person.

These people are playing hot pot and really enjoy it.

Bringing Yuan Ye to the front, a young man in a fancy dress got up, came to Yuan Ye, and clasped his fists slightly: "Young Master Yuan, you are finally out of customs, come, come, sit here quickly, I will introduce some talents to you. "

(End of this chapter)