"Brother Tsing Yi, right? Yes! I bought a few catties of beef and left." The shopkeeper said.
Hearing this, Tan Lao thanked him, and hurried to his home. Unexpectedly, there was no young figure in the house, so his eyebrows were frowned.
Where is this going?Could it be the Jubaolou...
Thinking of this, he shook his head again: "It shouldn't be, but it's just a teenager. How can they still stare after two days? Moreover, there is nothing unusual in these two days."
"But, if it weren't for them, who would it be? If it's really in the hands of Jubaolou, I'm afraid it will be..."
He muttered, looked at the sky, and walked back and forth in the courtyard.He has no evidence. Even if the people from the Treasure Tower were taken abducted by him, they would not admit that it would be impossible to make a forcible entry. They had to wait for the night when it was dark.
Although Jubaolou is a place where things are bartered, there are also some shady activities in secret. Some families and forces naturally know some, but because of the power of Jubaolou, no one dares to intervene, and he has been here for so long. I know one or two.
At that time, he asked the boy to enter the treasure building, but he didn't think so much, but he didn't expect that he would be targeted by the people in the treasure building.
Thinking that he has been alone for so many years, the young man has been by his side for these two days, and he even cooked and cooked for him. These simple but not worth mentioning little things have a different feeling for him as an old man.
After so many years of seclusion, but now he has to make another move. I only hope that the young man can hold it!
On the other side, Feng Jiu, who was wrapped in a sack, opened his eyes long ago. With her body that is invincible, how can the mere stray smoke of cartilage bring her down?She was just thinking about it, to see what the person who had been staring at her for two days wanted to do.
To be correct, what exactly does the Chinese-clothed old man want to do?
The surrounding is quiet, but you can feel a lot of monks guarding her breath. She closed her eyes in the sack until she was thrown on the ground and took off the sack, but the smell in the air seemed not too good.
"It's this kid? There's nothing special about it, so why does Feng Lao have to catch him?"
"Feng Lao wants people, there is no one I can't get. I wanted to catch this kid that day, but in the end I let him go. If it's not clear, I'll come secretly. Just bring him back to Feng. "
The voices of the two of them were getting farther and farther away. Feng Jiu opened his eyes after a while, but when he saw where he was, he was still a little surprised.
This is a nice room, but it can also be said to be a cage. There is nothing in this room. There is only an iron cage made of black iron. Maybe it is because of the fact that there is no sunshine all year round. There is a moldy smell inside. No It smells so good.
At this time, on the top floor of the Jubao Building, several old men were sitting around. Three of them looked at the old man in Chinese incomprehensibly and asked, "Old Feng, what is so special about that young man? You need to know, we The selection of people is very cautious, so don't make any surprises."
"It's just a young man out of town. What can happen?" Feng Lao said, sipping his tea, and said: "The young man felt like a seedling at first sight, even if it wasn't, it fell into our hands. It can also train him into a good seedling."