President, you have a peach blossom robbery

Chapter 772: Luck of a City

In F City.

After receiving the pictures from Zhong Xiaoyan, Gongsun Fei quickly engraved the contents into a piece of jade slips. He thought for a long time, but before Zhong Xiaoyan came back, he called Mr. Ren and Mu Yunbai over. Unusual, Gongsun Fei felt a little out of control by himself.

As soon as Zhong Xiaoyan returned to City F, there were people waiting after leaving the airport. After a few words with Zhong Xiaoyan, they took the two of them to Mu Yunbai's private house.

Mu Yunbai's house is not in the guild, but on the roof of the tallest building in the center of City F.

Mu Yunbai's house occupies the entire top floor, where the fate of a city gathers, it is simply too expensive.

Standing at the door of Mu Yunbai's house, Zhong Xiaoyan couldn't help sighing, this is a typical use of power for personal gain, if he wasn't the president of the Feng Shui Master Association, how could he be qualified to live in such a place.

This place has been lived by three generations of Fuze, which is beyond words.

He stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, the doorbell rang once, and the door opened. It was a young boy who opened the door. When he saw Zhong Xiaoyan, he smiled shyly.

"Hello, Senior Sister Zhong, please come in."

The boy turned sideways to make room for the two, Zhong Xiaoyan thanked him, and entered the room with Qin Zexiu.

Entering the mansion, you will see a huge photo. The person in the photo is Mu Yunbai. He is wearing a set of gray and white Hanfu. There is really an indescribable sense of incongruity.

Zhong Xiaoyan turned her eyes away from the photo, and then looked at the antique furnishings in the surrounding rooms, which were quite out of place with the large flat on the top floor.

"My grandfather and the others are in the study, let me take my senior sister in."

The boy at the door saw Zhong Xiaoyan staring at the huge photo for a long time, couldn't help covering his mouth and giggling a few times, then cleared his throat and resumed his serious appearance.

"Thank you."

Zhong Xiaoyan nodded, retracted her eyes and nodded politely at the boy.

The door of the study room is pushed open, and the entrance is the bookshelf at the top. There are densely packed books on the bookshelf. At first glance, it seems as if you have entered a magical world. Zhong Xiaoyan glanced over those bookshelves. Many of the books on the bookshelf are ancient books, exuding An ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The bookshelf is curved, making it look like a maze. You can only see the desk inside after walking a certain distance along the bookshelf.

At this moment, the three old men were sitting around the desk, and the atmosphere seemed a bit serious.

"Grandpa, Senior Sister Zhong is here."

The boy announced, and the three who were talking turned to look in the direction of the door at the same time.

"Xiaoyan is here, come and sit."

Gongsun Fei waved at Zhong Xiaoyan, his gaze stayed on Qin Zexiu for a moment, but he just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Xiao Song, you go out first, let's talk about some serious business."

Mu Yunbai glanced at the young man who brought the two of them in, and waved his hands casually.

The boy curled his lips, turned around and went out with a perfunctory answer, and made a loud "bang" when the door was closed, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"This child."

Mu Yunbai shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Zhong Xiaoyan with complicated eyes. The information Zhong Xiaoyan brought over really shocked him. The information about evil masters was actually more than what was collected in their guild. It is simply not available to ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)