Chapter 386: Senior Victim [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Chapter 386 Senior Victim [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

There is an unnamed small mountain dozens of miles away from the Silent Mountain, which is just one of the countless earthy mountains in the vast Kyushu, but at this moment it suddenly shines with brilliance.

Whoosh—

Accompanied by a column of white light several feet high, a blue and white figure appeared from it.

This is a middle-aged man with a slightly round figure, wearing a cardigan, and dressed quite casually. It looks like he should be in his thirties or forties, but because of his fair and round face, he looks a little younger than his actual age.

There was a little panic in this person's eyes, and when the white light disappeared, he immediately jumped up and wanted to fly to the east. But before he took off, he saw a slender figure in flames.

"Little fat man, you run very fast."

This figure is none other than Emperor Feng, who is dressed in a fierce red robe. Her black hair flutters and the flames on her body are not extinguished. It seems that she has just arrived here.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man immediately exclaimed when he saw the emperor's daughter Feng, but his face immediately changed into a flattering smile: "Isn't this Sister Feng? I haven't seen you old people from Shushan for many years. , I miss you all!"

This man is none other than Zhou Yijian, the current master of Chafeng Hall of Tianshu Pavilion.

Whispering about the affairs of the world, knowing it to Kyushu.

In terms of attracting people's hatred, Emperor Nvfeng rarely meets opponents in nine days and ten places, but it is still slightly inferior to Zhou Zhou's sword.

After all, they do this professionally, and the world of cultivating immortals hopes that the people who died of this little fat man will probably be able to line up from Shushan to Tianshu Pavilion.

But he happened to live very well.

Even the more people scold him, the more he earns.

"Oh, miss me? I'm afraid you miss me." Emperor Feng said coldly, "Since you took charge of Qixing Mansion News, you have repeatedly smeared me. It can be seen that your wings are hard. You put it on the account."

"Rumors, definitely rumors!" Zhou Yijian immediately yelled, "Sister Feng, our friendship is stronger than Black Meteorite, how could I discredit you?"

"We have such a close relationship, why are you running away?" Emperor Nvfeng sneered, "If I hadn't asked your master last time, I wouldn't have known that you had hidden a magic circle here. Can't catch you."

Zhou Zhoujian's fat face wrinkled.

He was still wondering just now, his escape circle has always been unknown, how could he be caught by Emperor Nvfeng.

Never would have guessed that Master betrayed himself.

But he didn't think it was strange when he thought about it. The master went to the Shushan summit, and he must have suffered from the emperor's daughter. It is really difficult to leave without confessing something.

You said it well, why do you always go to that scene?

At such an advanced age, I still go to the side of Emperor Feng...

The emperor's daughter Feng was brought to Shushan by his master Huang Lao when she was born, so the relationship has been close in the early years. Since Zhou Yijian set foot on the road of practice, he has often seen the face of the emperor's daughter Feng with his master.

At that time, he was still a big, fat man, and what Emperor Nvfeng loved most was to pinch his face like dough, forcing him to call her sister...

Like now.

Emperor Feng still grabbed his fair and chubby face, pinched it hard, and then slammed it once and for all.

Regardless of the fact that he is now the seventh-level power, the master of Chasing Wind Hall, and the high-level executive of Tianshu Pavilion...

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts..." Zhou Yijian begged for mercy, "I didn't run away, I heard that Sister Feng was looking for me, and I just rushed back from other places."

No matter what secret realm, experience, task...Anyway, as long as you meet the emperor, you will inevitably be beaten.

So after he takes charge of Chasing Wind Hall, there will indeed be some targeted news about the Empress Phoenix.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he asked himself and never fabricated any facts.

She said I smeared her, but I just told what she did.

This is also called black?

Of course, I would never dare to say this to Empress Feng.

"Hmph." Emperor Nvfeng rubbed her hands for a long time before she shook him off and said, "I came to you today to settle the accounts. You have been attacking me with all your might for so many years. The spirit has caused indelible damage, and I can only drink to drown my sorrow..."

"Sister Feng, your alcohol addiction was born in your womb." Zhou Yijian stared hurriedly and said, "When we first met, you were not as tall as a wine gourd, and you were already holding the right bottle and blowing it. This can't be closed. Am I okay?"

"Drinking for pleasure and drinking to relieve sorrow are two different concepts!" Empress Feng waved her hand, "I didn't even dare to leave the house later..."

You dare not go out because you are lazy and have too many enemies...

Zhou Zhoujian had a bitter look on his face: "Sister Feng, please forgive me, just say what you want."

"Combining the wine money and consolation fees these years, I'm asking you for a compensation of one hundred and eighty thousand, isn't it much?" Di Nvfeng squinted at him.

Zhou Zhoujian's face became even more bitter.

It's not that he can't afford the money, but it's tantamount to cutting off half of his fat.

Might as well kill him.

Di Nvfeng looked at him, and said again: "However, I am in a little trouble now. If you are willing to do me a little favor, I don't need your compensation for the sake of our previous friendship."

"Just talk about it, don't care what it is, you can see if I work hard or not." Zhou Yijian immediately stood at attention in awe.

He finally understood that the empress Feng Lai made such a fuss because she wanted him to do something and was afraid that he would not agree.

"My apprentice is lost. Find out where he is." Upon hearing this, Di Nvfeng immediately stopped talking nonsense and said straightforwardly.

"Alas..." Zhou Yijian sighed.

Their Tianshu Pavilion pays attention to "watching the sky without saying a word". Although they have the best divination ability in Kyushu, they are rarely willing to do divination for others, because they are afraid of revealing the secrets and tainting cause and effect unconsciously.

Things on the avenue of cause and effect are all mysterious and mysterious, and it is very likely that you will not know until the day when the disaster strikes.

But the current situation is...

He knew very clearly that if he didn't help, the disaster sent by the gods had not yet come, but the disaster sent by the emperor and the phoenix would come soon.

Immediately, he sat slumped on a big rock beside him, and said, "Tell me about his birth date, cultivation level, clothes, accent, posture, and general whereabouts."

"Is it necessary to be so specific to ask you for a fortune-telling?" Empress Feng wondered.

She has seen Tianshu Pavilion's fortune-telling before, isn't it so troublesome?

"I'm thinking..." Zhou Yijian raised his eyes, smiled weakly and said, "Shall I help you post a missing person notice on the Qixing Mansion newspaper first? Maybe I will be found right away, in case I can't be found in the next few days Help me again... ah!"

While talking, his voice had already flown more than ten feet away.

Kicked by the imperial daughter Feng.

(end of this chapter)

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