Chapter 9

However, he was stopped by the boy chasing behind him.

"Master! Master! The lady asked you to go back!" Xia Song ran to catch up with a red face, panting.

"I know, I know, I can't lose it." Wei Huan said impatiently, suddenly losing interest in playing.

Seeing the young man turning back, Lin Fenghe breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid of being recognized by these monks.

Her wanted posters are still flying all over the place.

Walking to Xia Song's side, Wei Huan suddenly remembered the purpose of coming to Xia Shangcheng this time.

"Original boss, I heard that the Palace of Eternal Life was also harmed by that demon girl Lin Qinghe? Is this true?"

Wei Huan changed from his usual tone and spoke solemnly.

Yuan Heng glanced at Lin Fenghe, who was stiff beside him, and nodded truthfully without denying it.

"Then it's true, as they said, that the seal of the Resurrection Pool was broken?" Wei Huan asked in disbelief.

"It's broken." Yuan Heng said calmly.

"Doesn't that mean that Xu Ye has come out?" Wei Huan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe this fact, "No wonder my father asked me and my sister to come to Xia Shang. Xu Ye must be the first person he looks for when he comes out. Sister Shulan...no wonder, no wonder."

Wei Huan murmured to himself, lowered his eyes and thought deeply for a moment, then clapped his hands and said again.

"Original Chief, if you need anything, please come to the Lotus Building to see me at any time. Sister A and I will do our best." With that, he bowed his hands and said goodbye, "Goodbye, Original Chief."

Yuan Heng stood there without any expression, just looking at him with half-browed eyebrows.

Wei Huan was accustomed to Yuan Heng's reaction, so he called Xia Song and turned around and left.

When Lin Fenghe saw that the person was completely gone, he timidly spoke.

"Um... Young Master, are we going back?"

Hearing this, Yuan Heng turned to look at Lin Fenghe: "You said earlier that Qingsang drugged you in the food?"

Lin Fenghe was stunned by this answer. She frowned in confusion, but still responded truthfully: "Yes."

"Then you stay outside for now." As he said this, Yuan Heng made a secret gesture and took the object from the air, and a bag of broken silver suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Thank you, thank you, sir." Lin Fenghe looked at the bag of broken silver and his eyes were glued to it like a wolf seeing a sheep or a fly seeing shit.

Lin Fenghe almost reached out and grabbed it.

The excitement and excitement could not be suppressed at all, and Yuan Heng could see all these changes in her emotions.

"But there are conditions." Yuan Heng paused and said.

"What conditions?" Lin Fenghe asked hurriedly.

"You can't leave Xia Mall without permission."

As soon as Yuan Heng said the first condition, Lin Fenghe immediately jumped into the conversation.

"Don't worry, I will never run away."

But Yuan Heng looked serious and stopped talking.

Lin Fenghe knew that he was too excited and talked too much, so he hurriedly restrained himself and whispered: "Young master, please continue talking."

Only then did Yuan Heng continue to speak: "In the next three days, walk around the city more."

After speaking, Yuan Heng threw the broken silver to Lin Fenghe.

Lin Fenghe caught it happily, weighed the weight and stuffed it into his arms.

Unexpectedly, the money bag was too big, so I put it in my sleeve and hid it.

"I listen to you, sir." She said with a smile.

"I will come to find you in three days." After Yuan Heng finished speaking, he turned around and left with his sleeves flung away.

"Master, walk slowly!" Lin Fenghe smiled from ear to ear and waved to Yuan Heng repeatedly.

After seeing Yuan Heng completely disappear from sight, Lin Fenghe hurriedly took out the money bag from his sleeve.

I opened it, looked at it, and immediately put it back.

"The sun is coming out in the west." She said with a smile, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

As for why Yuan Heng did this.

who cares.

Once you have money, the first step is to eat what humans should eat.

Lin Fenghe didn't know which street he walked to. He only saw a small shop selling wontons and went in without looking back.After ordering the largest bowl of wontons, Lin Fenghe ate it with excitement.

During the meal, two women in white clothes walked into the wonton shop. One of them was wearing a sword, and the other had a cloth bag hanging on her waist.

"Boss, please have two bowls of wontons." The woman with the sword was thin, with raised eyebrows and her hair tied high.

Upon hearing the call, the shop owner hurriedly came out of the back kitchen and asked, "Basically, do you want a big bowl or a small bowl?"

"Big bowl." The woman with the cloth bag responded loudly. Her eyebrows were very similar to the woman with the sword, but not as showy.

When the boss came out and saw the two of them, he was not in a hurry to go back.

"Are these two girls disciples of the First Immortal Academy?"

Song Yan and Song Que, who were seated, nodded at the same time.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Lin Fenghe stopped drinking the soup. He couldn't swallow a mouthful of soup and choked and coughed.

"Cough, cough, cough -" She raised her hand and patted her chest, and it took a long time to calm down.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the two people and saw that the other person was also looking at her.

Lin Fenghe had no choice but to continue eating wontons, pretending that nothing happened.

Oh my god.

I met someone from the No. [-] Immortal Academy.

The three people on the side were all attracted by Lin Fenghe's actions. The boss glanced at it and then looked away, continuing to look at Song Yan and Song Que.

"Why did the two girls come to Xia Shang? Did something happen?"

With that said, the boss went back to the kitchen to cook wontons.

Song Que looked at Lin Fenghe and unconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Song Yan raised her hand and pressed Song Que's shoulder, responding to the shop owner.

"I just traveled here and nothing happened."

The boss quickly cooked the wontons and came out of the kitchen with two large bowls.

"It's rare to see young disciples like you come to Xia Shang City." The boss smiled with wrinkles on his old face, "You are young and promising."

Song Yan smiled as usual: "The boss is so complimentary."

Lin Fenghe listened to the boss chatting with the two of them in a flattering manner, and hurriedly stuffed the last two wontons into his mouth.

Take a big mouthful of soup and finish the meal in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions.

She took out the wonton money she had prepared, put it on the table and prepared to run away.

"Boss, the money is on the table."

The shop owner didn't even look back, and took some time to come back.

Lin Fenghe lowered his head and lowered his sense of presence as he walked out of the wonton shop.

She doesn't want to be recognized.

But Lin Fenghe was lucky, maybe those people didn't know her at all.

But everything needs to be done carefully.

After walking out of the wonton shop, Lin Fenghe was ready to find a place to stay.

Unexpectedly, I even visited two inns and was told that they were full.

Exit the street and take a less traveled road.

Before walking very far, Lin Fenghe felt a chill in his neck and numbness in his scalp.

Turning around, the sword-wielding woman from the wonton shop just now rose into the air with her sword and headed straight for Lin Fenghe's Mingmen.

"!" Lin Fenghe hurriedly dodged to avoid it, took out a thunder bullet from his arms and threw it over.

However, no explosion was heard for a long time, only the sound of the long sword cutting through the air was heard.

The sword was only a centimeter away from her.

Lin Fenghe's mind suddenly came to mind with the spells of the original owner Lin Qinghe.

After making a hand and chanting a mantra, stalagmites suddenly sprang out from under his feet, blocking Song Que's blow.

(End of this chapter)

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