Although Fan Mianmei is called Pity, he doesn't look pitiful at all. He has good facial expressions, his face is white and beardless, and he looks sunny and refreshing. If it weren't for the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he would be just like a young man.

There are also people like this in reality. The whirlwind who was once popular all over the country is in his fifties, but he still looks like a young man. The cross talk celebrities who are the same age as him seem to be a generation behind him when standing next to him.

Fan Mingwei's nickname is "Sun Thief", and his level is quite high. His mark is a light pink skull, which is already ten levels higher than Feng Yifei.

Moreover, his appearance is the type that makes people fall in love with him just by looking at him.

"Brother, please show me the golden dragon order for Fan to see." Fan pitifully smiled. He also felt that Feng Yifei liked it, but he still had to verify it after all.

Feng Yifei followed the instructions and took out the golden dragon order and handed it over.

I don't know how they identified it. In Feng Yifei's opinion, there is nothing very surprising about this token except for the pattern.

"It's true that the Golden Dragon Order is correct." Fan Pianyou handed the Golden Dragon Order back to Feng Yifei, "I haven't asked yet, what is your brother's name?"

"The wind also flies."

"My foster father has never sent a message, and he will send an envoy here. I wonder, brother Feng, what can you say when you come to visit me this time?" Fan asked with a pitiful smile.

"It's a secret matter, and this is not the place to talk." Feng Yifei didn't know how to answer the question for a moment, so he had to respond perfunctorily.

Fan Pingmei drove away the Sunset Village gangster, and his words rang in Feng Yifei's ears.

"But it doesn't matter."

Feng Yifei suddenly felt a pain in his balls, and he couldn't find any excuse in a hurry. If the sound of ants hadn't hit his ears, Fan Mianmei would probably teach it again right away.

It’s hard to take action right away, as the Mangshan Swordsman and his wife haven’t been found yet.

His heart skipped a beat, and he simply sent a message, "Master, he ordered me to look for Li Buyi."

Fan Mianmei must be killed, and if his mouth is silenced, it won't matter much.

Fan Piti's expression changed, "Are you the foster father's disciple?"

Feng Yifei's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that I was wrong? There should be no problem! That old liar Zhu Shunshui personally promised to accept me as his direct disciple once the undercover matter is over.

But Fan Mianmei laughed and became even more enthusiastic, "The foster father must have learned from Li Buyi the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Lai Yao'er. He heard that an important figure in the gang was suffering from poisonous injuries and was difficult to cure, so he asked us to search for him.

The elixir is presented here, Lai Yao'er's medical skills are superb and it is indeed of use to him."

Feng Yifei suddenly felt confused. He was Zhu Shunshui's apprentice, which made Fan Piti's attitude become more affectionate. What was the reason for this?

Is there any important person in Twelve Links Wood who has been poisoned? Even with Mr. Wen here, he still can't be cured?

Feng Yifei never expected that King Zhu would adopt an adopted son, but he would not have any disciples. Hearing that he was King Zhu's disciple, Fan Mianmei looked at him with a high regard.

Thoughts were running through his mind, and Feng Yi suddenly thought of something. The old thief Zhu Xiawu also had the surname Zhu, and he happened to be hit by the master's death-killing Thousand Thousand Darts. Could it be that he and Zhu Shunshui could also be related?

However, it's not necessarily someone else, it's just a possibility.

Fan Mianmei figured it out on his own, and there was no need to think too much about excuses.

"Brother Fan, do you know the whereabouts of Li Buyi?" Feng Yifei asked.

"I saw him in Qingding Valley a few days ago. I'm not busy with this matter. You can rest here for the night today. I will send people to investigate tomorrow. I will definitely not delay your affairs." Fan Mingmei replied.

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"Okay." Feng Yifei nodded.

Fan Piti stopped listening to the ant noise and turned to Tangli Jianbing ice cream, "Is this my younger brother and sister?"

"No, this is my subordinate." Feng Yifei said casually.

I didn’t pay much attention to Tangli’s fried ice cream, so I was able to sneak past and go to school smoothly.

Fan Meili stopped paying attention to the Tangli fried ice cream and said with a smile, "My foster father also sent a brother over. We are just in time to have a drink and have a good time. A banquet has been set up in the hall. Please come in."

Following Fan Pianyou into the hall, Feng Yifei was stunned for a moment when he saw the two people sitting at the table. They were two players. One of them was seen in the video not long ago and was adopted as the adopted son by Zhu Shunshui.

Singing with Sword, Level 47.

Another player is named Ying Jianghe, level 45.

The two men holding swords and singing were also startled when they saw Feng Yifei.

"Are you also a subordinate of my adoptive father? Why haven't I seen you?" Zhan Jian asked in a deep voice.

Wow! Calling daddy sounds so natural, you are also a talent.

"You didn't know where I was when I entered Twelve Links Dock." Feng Yifei said back unceremoniously.

No matter how much you say, you will make many mistakes, it is better not to have too much to do with him.

Zhan Jian Gao Ge was unhappy in his heart, but it was hard to confirm. King Zhu said that he was just one of the young masters of the Twelve Link Wounds. He had only joined the Twelve Link Wound camp not long ago, and he was not very clear about the situation there.

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He had no choice but to turn to Fan Pianmei, "Brother Fan, has his identity been verified? Don't come here pretending to be someone else."

"With the Golden Dragon Order as proof, it's true. My foster father has other things for me to take care of."

After answering, Fan Mianmei tried to smooth things over and said, "We are all brothers from the same family, so please be nice."

As soon as he saw Feng Yifei, he felt quite fond of him, and Fan Pianmei had no doubts at all.

Zhan Jian Gao Ge angrily shut up and stopped talking, but in his heart he regarded Feng Yifei as a competitor.

Feng Yifei ignored him, and Fan Piti toasted, so he drank it up. After drinking a few glasses, he excused himself from being too drunk and buried himself in his food.

He was thinking about how he would get the information from Fan Pianpian later and learn about the Mangshan swordsman and his wife.

Fan Mianmei just thought that Feng Yifei had such a temper and didn't care. He and Zhan Jian Gao Ge chatted and laughed happily, drinking one glass after another.

After three rounds of drinking, Fan Mianmei was already a little drunk, his face flushed, "Brother, I did something very proud of you a few days ago. I went to host the appointment at Qingding Valley that day, and happened to bump into Mangshan swordsman Xiang Xiaoying.

Husband and wife, that Xiaoying martial arts is not very good, but his wife Ru Yi is as beautiful as a flower."

Feng Yifei was startled, he actually took the initiative to talk about the Mangshan swordsman and his wife.

"I approached them on an excuse and tried to flatter them. After a while, I became brothers with Xiang Xiaoying and asked them to follow me to the village. Although I admired Ru Yi's beauty, I fell behind with my strength.

"Cheng, the people in the green forest gave me the nickname Sun Thief, but no one knows that I can not only steal things, but also steal hearts." Fan Mianmei said proudly, as if showing off.

Feng Yifei felt a shiver in his heart. The fate of the Mangshan Swordsman and his wife might not be good.

Holding the sword and singing loudly thought it was just listening to the story, and asked with a smile, "What next?"
Chapter completed!