Wen Rensu looked at the young man sitting on another futon beside him.
He said with an unhappy expression: "Grandpa, why did you let him come here?"
"Tian Ming has some martial arts skills that he doesn't understand. Come and ask me for advice. What's wrong?" Wen Ren Jingshi replied calmly.
"There are so many instructors in the house and he doesn't ask for advice. Why does he have to come to you?" Wen Rensu said unconvinced.
"I think he just wants to express himself in front of you."
"That's enough. I have my own plans for Tian Ming. His cultivation problems cannot be solved by others," Wenren Jingshi snorted coldly.
Said: "We are all children of the same race, we must know how to live in harmony.
If anyone dares to kill each other, I will never be polite.
This head cannot be opened!"
Hearing Wenren Jingshi's words, Wenrensu curled his lips, not daring him or him to talk back.
Grandpa's words are absolute authority in Wenren Mansion, and he also knows that grandpa is very taboo about some things.
Xu Zimo glanced at the young man named Wen Rentianming, but he didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
He didn't even take a look at Wen Rensu, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
In his previous life, Xu Zimo didn't pay much attention to his grandfather's house, and he didn't actually know much about the situation here.
"Mo Mo, since you're here, let's have a good time here for a few days," Wenren Jingshi turned his head and smiled at Xu Zimo.
"They are all family members, so I won't give you any more advice.
If anything happens these days, I’ll come to see you, cousin Sui. If you’re not satisfied, you can come directly to grandpa.”
Xu Zimo nodded.
He looked at Wen Rensu and seemed to want to say something else, so he quickly pulled him out.
After leaving Qingyou Pavilion, Wen Rensu seemed to be a little dissatisfied and said: "Cousin, why did you pull me just now?
He, a collateral descendant of Wenren Tianming, is he really more important than my grandson in Grandpa's eyes?"
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what's going on with Wenren Tianming?" Xu Zimo asked.
"What else can happen, a collateral descendant, because of his high talent.
I was left by my grandfather," Wen Rensu said dissatisfied.
"What does this have to do with you? It seems like you have a grudge against him," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"No way, I just can't stand it," Wen Rensu replied hesitantly.
Xu Zimo smiled. He could tell that Wen Rensu had a conflict with the other party, but he didn't want to say it, and Xu Zimo didn't ask.
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There were several houses in the courtyard where Wen Rensu lived, and he asked Xu Zimo to live next door to him.
The courtyard is very large, and the surrounding trees are lush and green, covering all the walls outside the courtyard.
There are several precious spiritual trees growing in the courtyard.
After Wen Rensu tidied up Xu Zimo's room, he looked at Xu Zimo with a contemptuous look and said with a smile.
"Cousin, let me take you to a good place.
You finally came to my Fengyu City, so I can’t neglect you."
Xu Zimo nodded, he had nothing to do anyway, he could go anywhere.
The two of them left Wenren Mansion and walked north along the main streets of Dongcheng. Fengyu City is worthy of being a famous city in the northern continent.
Not to mention its area, the prosperity of the city alone cannot be compared with other cities.
The two walked for more than ten minutes, and Xu Zimo saw a square right in front of the street.
There are various flowers and fountains planted around the square. In the center of the square, there is a statue.
The statue is of a man, and the carving is very realistic.
At a glance, you can see that it has the sky on its shoulders and is as majestic as the sea.
The man is wearing a purple robe and has piercing eyes. Even if it is just a statue, it seems that he can see people's hearts clearly when they look at each other.
From time to time, people are paying homage to the statue.
The attitude is respectful and pious.
"Who is this?" Xu Zimo looked at the statue and asked curiously.
Wen Rensu was silent for a while, and finally said: "The Great Emperor of Heavenly Prison, the founder of Wanjia."
Xu Zimo, the Heavenly Prison Emperor, still knows that he is a very ancient emperor.
The era when he carried the destiny was earlier than the Three Sword Emperors.
Although the Wan family is also an imperial sect, the era when their emperor carried the destiny was too long ago.
The descendants of the Wan family were somewhat inactive, and there was no reason why the Great Emperor never appeared again.
This Imperial Immortal Sect has now declined.
Otherwise, the Wenren family would not dare to confront him head-on.
It is said that the founding of the Fengqi Empire was largely due to the help of the Wan Family.
Therefore, in Fengyu City, the four small towns in the southeast and northwest all cast statues for the ancestor of the Wan family, Emperor Tianyou.
Xu Zimo took a deep look at the statue, and then left with Wen Rensu.
The two passed through several hidden alleys and finally came to a rather deserted street.
The shops on both sides of the street are sparsely populated and seem a bit out of place with the bustling Fengyu City.
"This is Tianyu Street. The shops on both sides of this street sell valuable items.
Ordinary people simply can't afford it, which also makes this place very deserted.
To put it bluntly, this is a place for rich people to come and go." Wen Rensu looked at Xu Zimo's confused eyes and explained with a smile.
"Then why did you bring me here?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Just follow me," Wen Rensu chuckled and walked toward the inside of the street.
Xu Zimo followed behind, looking at the shops on both sides as he walked.
These shops sell everything, elixirs, weapons, and even secret techniques.
But looking at the decoration inside, everything here should be of top quality.
When the two of them reached the middle of the street, Wen Rensu stopped.
He raised his head towards Xu Zimo and looked at the attic next to him.
Xu Zimo took a look and saw the words "Ting Yuxuan" written directly in front of the attic.
The font is elegant and carries a very dusty artistic conception.
"Where is this?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"What do you think?" Wen Rensu chuckled, showing a smile that every man understands.
"Could it be a brothel?" Xu Zimo guessed speechlessly.
"Can you not say it in such a vulgar way," Wenren said in retrospect.
"It's normal for people to have seven emotions and six desires. Don't pretend to be a saint with me!"
"I'm really not good at that," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
"Which one? This is just a comfortable place to listen to music and eat, don't think too much about it," Wen Rensu put his arm around Xu Zimo's shoulders and pulled him in.
The thief smiled and said: "But if you really have other requirements, they will satisfy you."
Xu Zimo glared at Wen Rensu and said nothing.
"Do you have money?" Wen Rensu asked.
Xu Zimo glanced at his cousin in surprise and said, "Don't tell me that the young master of the Wenren family doesn't even have money for a meal.
Do you want me as a guest to treat you to dinner?"
"Isn't this strictly controlled at home?" Wen Rensu said with a smile.
"I'll definitely treat you to dinner next time."
The two walked into Tingyu Xuanzhong talking and laughing.
