He lightly stepped, held his breath and walked quietly downstairs. When he came downstairs, he was called when he was about to go out.

"Young Master, Young Master." The shopkeeper called with a smile on his face, but Ning Lang's heart jumped with fright without knowing his enthusiastic voice.

Ning Lang patted his chest, slowed his startled heart, turned his head and lowered his voice and glared at the shopkeeper: "What are you doing so loudly? What do you want me to do?"

"Hehe, son, our inn stipulates that the money must be settled for a long time first, look at this..." The shopkeeper came to him and said.

Hearing this, Ning Lang frowned, and said, "The knot will last for a long time? Are you afraid that we won't have the money?"

"No, it's because..." The shopkeeper was interrupted before he could finish.

"It's okay, you can just turn around and find the man in red in this room for a long time. I have something to go out. Don't delay my time." He waved his hand and said, completely forgetting him. I told Feng Jiu and Duan Ye that all the money on the road was covered by him.

Or, he didn't forget it at all, but because of his stingy temper, he would be happy to let him make money, and let him spend money, which has to think about it.

The shopkeeper was stunned after hearing what he said. He looked at the chubby boy out of his head with some confusion. He thought, the golden light of this boy showed all over his body, money, he is rich, but Who knows, he will not even give half of the room price.

He thought, maybe it was because he didn't have any money with him, and he threw off this idea. How could such a teenager have no money with him?At this moment, a little beast followed out, and he was startled: "Whose little beast? When did it come in?"

Of course, without waiting for him to return to his senses, that person and beast would have no shadow.He shook his head and was about to go back to the counter when he saw that the boy in red had come down, so he smiled and walked forward with a pair of eyes: "The son, the son just said that you can pay for the room, haha, the inn According to the rules, you have to pay half a day's room fee when you check in. Look at this..." He rubbed his hands on his body, and looked at the boy in red with a smile.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a wicked smile: "He said I will pay for the room?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper nodded.

The smile deepened on Feng Jiu's lips, and he took out two gold coins and threw them to him: "Enough?"

"Enough, enough." The shopkeeper smiled, nodding his head and smiling.

Feng Jiu smiled, and walked out, relying on the contract with Tunyun, and followed quickly to find.

Ning Lang didn't know it at this time. He was spotted soon after he left the inn. It was not Tunyun who followed in secret, nor Feng Jiu, but a few casual cultivators.

It can almost be said that they have been spotted since they entered the inn. The red-clothed boy is handsome and evil, the baby-faced boy is full of extravagance, as for this chubby little fat man, he is full of wealth.

The golden dress is like telling someone, I am very rich, I am very rich.In addition, there is no escort to protect him, and he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, so it will naturally become a target for some people.

Ning Lang was afraid that Feng Jiu and Duan Ye would catch up when they found out that he was not there, so they walked along the alleys and empty alleys. When they turned a corner, Suddenly felt something was wrong.