Qingfeng didn't seem to be surprised by King Li's sudden arrival, looking at him with a plain face: "When is the prince planning to return to Mo City?"

"Tell me what's going on with this clever book?" King Li threw Shi Xin's book on the table, sat on the stool, spread his legs, and put his hands on the table. He looked at Qingfeng sternly, as if

Those eyes can shoot out sparks at any time and burn people to death.

The room suddenly became eerily quiet, and even my breathing felt loud.

Qingfeng took a look, but was not afraid. Instead, he poured two cups of tea and replied leisurely: "Isn't this Shi Xin's book? Why are you here?"

"Don't be careless. I would like to hear Fengfeng explain how to read this book?" King Li saw that he was pretending not to know.

"Most people see with their eyes." Qingfeng picked up the tea cup, used the tea lid to avoid the tea leaves, took a sip, and then looked at King Li to indicate that he would drink too.

King Li ignored him and just stared at him with eyes that could kill someone.

"Before returning to Mo City, I still want to go to the Imperial City to find Qian Ren." Qingfeng continued.

"Okay! But first, would you like to tell me what the first three pages of this book are about?"

Qingfeng then opened the book, looked at it schematically, and said in a calm tone: "Can't King Li understand this book? If even King Li can't understand it, how do you think I can understand it?"

King Li held back his anger and stood up suddenly. The words came to his mouth but he couldn't speak. He swallowed them hard and nodded. After a long time, he said again: "You go before you come to Shengxue Peak.

If you go there, you won't gain anything. Now if you go again, there will be no results."

"Old friends have a heart-to-heart talk, must there be a result?" The breeze gently blew the tea in my hand as I started to taste it.

"What Fengfeng said is that it will be lively and lively if everyone goes together this time!" King Li said with a malicious smile on his lips.

"What are you planning again?" Qingfeng looked at King Li smiling maliciously and glanced at him, "It's the same as Fengfeng's evil idea." King Li looked at Qingfeng with a smile, holding his head with both hands.

Still immersed in the idea he just had.

Qianpo knocked on the door outside, walked in, saw that the prince was there, and said, "I found traces of Qianyu."

"What is he doing here?" King Li was a little confused, "But did you see anyone else?"

Qianpo shook his head, and King Li ordered Qianpo to continue following.

Qianpo was a little embarrassed, "If you follow him at a close range, you will be discovered by him soon."

"When you find out, you find out. When did you become afraid of him?"

"No, my subordinates wonder if Pluto did it on purpose. There is no benefit in following Qianyu, but it will cover up Pluto's traces."

King Li looked at Qianpo and his eyes lit up, "When did Qianpo become so careful?"

Qianpo chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed. King Li immediately changed his expression and said, "Go if you are told. Why are you farting so much?"

Qianpo had no choice but to obey the order, and Qingfeng didn't have any objections. It seemed that King Li had his own plan.

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Mo Qi galloped towards Mo City. As dusk approached, he found a small hotel to rest, but found that the hotel was still extremely lively. Mo Qi got into the crowd and found a blind man telling fortunes. This fortune teller

Most of them are women. When you take a closer look at the blind man, you can see that he looks elegant and handsome.

But it felt a little familiar, and for a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

She had really seen it somewhere. Mo Qi's mind was spinning rapidly and he walked up to the blind man, but still couldn't figure it out.

"Hey, there's a queue!" A woman grabbed Mo Qi dissatisfied and pulled her to the back, mumbling curses.

Mo Qi finally came to his senses and was ready to line up obediently.

"Girl, what's wrong with me?" Unexpectedly, the blind man actually stood up and said to Mo Qi, but his eyes did not look at him. He used to tilt his head slightly and use his left ear as an eye to face him.

people to talk to.

At this time, everyone around him also looked at Mo Qi. Mo Qi looked around and said, "Are you talking to me?"

"Who else does the girl think she is? Why is she staring at me all the time? Could it be that we have known each other before?" The blind man spoke with a smile. Although he was joking, his voice made people feel particularly comfortable, "I, Zhao Huaiyu, have met people before.

You will definitely remember that this is the first time we have met."

Mo Qi looked at his eyes carefully again, and then confirmed that he really couldn't see. He also realized that it was not very polite, and said hurriedly: "It is indeed our first meeting. I just think that the master's prediction is accurate, so I rushed here specially."

I came here hoping to make a fortune."

"Girl, sit down!" Zhao Huaiyu was not polite to her, Mo Qi handed over his hand, and saw Mr. Zhao holding Mo Qi's hand and touching it again and again, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, and smiling slightly.

Mo Qi had no intention of fortune-telling from the beginning, and naturally he didn't believe in the theory of fortune-telling. Could it be that a person's fate is controlled by someone else? What does the other person say? When Mo Qi thought about it and looked at him again, he became more and more confused.

Feeling that the other person didn't look like a fortune teller, but rather like someone taking advantage of a beautiful woman, she shrank her hand, but Mr. Zhao held her tightly, "Don't move!" The other person held her hand and whispered softly.

It can be said that a person is not judged by appearance. He looks pretty good, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a beast in clothes. Mo Qi thought to himself, and slapped him with his other hand. With a snap, the whole audience was shocked, and he shouted:

"You stinky gangster, take advantage of me!"

"The girl's destiny is flawed..." Before Mr. Zhao could finish his words, he received a solid slap from Mo Qi. The red palm mark on his face was particularly obvious. Not only Zhao Huaiyu, but also everyone around him was stunned.

"What did you say?" Mo Qi stood up to the other person's words and had not yet reacted.

"Hey, how do you beat someone?" There was already chatter and discussion around him.

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count as walking away! I'm waiting in line even though I haven't seen you yet."

"This man must be sick. He must not be delusional. Mr. Zhao is taking advantage of you!"

The people behind had already pushed Mo Qi away, and the small stall was surrounded again. Mo Qi was squeezed out of the crowd.

Before Mo Qi had time to think about it, he looked up and saw someone in the alley looking over. He looked like Qian Ling, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The sky had already darkened, and Mo Qi couldn't see clearly, but she still chased after him, but she didn't find any familiar figures among the people coming and going.

When he was being followed, he didn't realize it at all. Mo Qi walked forward with his eyes closed, using his keen sense of smell to search. He knew Qian Ling was hiding somewhere, but he didn't reveal it.

Mo Qi pretended to leave the alley, and sure enough Qian Ling came out from the corner.

"Are you following me?" Mo Qi stood behind him and asked in a confused tone.

Not very kind.

Qian Ling's reaction was also very fast. He turned around quickly and put the sword in his hand on Mo Qi's neck. When he saw clearly that it was Mo Qi, he put down the sword in his hand. Although the two of them did not see each other when they looked up at Prince Li's Mansion,

However, the two of them had very little communication. Now that they met again, they both felt awkward.

"It's not you!" Qian Ling said and wanted to leave quickly, but Zhao Huaiyu had long disappeared outside the bustling hotel. Qian Ling ran a few steps forward and looked around, but there was no trace.

Mo Qi followed behind and looked at Qian Ling, "Could you be following that blind man? There really is something wrong with him, but I don't know where I saw him?" Mo Qi inquired and looked at Qian Ling.

"His name is Zhao Huaiyu!" Qian Ling replied.

Mo Qi then remembered that the blind man had introduced himself, Zhao Huaiyu? Huaiyu? Hold Jin Huaiyu... "I remembered, could it be that he is a brother to that hypocrite Zhao Huaijin?"

"Yes." Qian Ling didn't look at her, holding her hands, and suddenly began to look at Mo Qi again, quickly stepped back a few steps, and looked around cautiously.

Mo Qi knew what he was nervous about, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just me."

Qian Ling was dubious and didn't know how to deal with Mo Qi. The two just looked at each other. Mo Qi felt uncomfortable and said: "You are really stupid. I guess you must be thinking about how to deal with me."

,Yes or no?"

Qian Ling's thoughts were seen through, and he couldn't help but look at Mo Qi with a little surprise, and then returned to his usual expression.

Just when the two of them didn't know what to talk about, there was a sudden muffled sound and a person fell from the eaves. The two hurriedly ran over and saw that it was Zhao Huaiyu who had just told the fortune. At this time, his face looked painful, except for the red palm prints just now.

Outside, their faces turned blue and purple. They both looked towards the roof at the same time, and saw a man in black chasing after him and landing on the roof. When he jumped down, the man seemed not to have expected to meet two helpers.

He fled quickly.

Qian Ling jumped onto the roof and chased after him, but the man in black was also very fast and had already disappeared into the darkness. It was completely impossible to catch up.

Qian Ling looked back at Zhao Huaiyu. They were all flesh injuries, but there were no internal injuries at all.

"Girls surround me every day, I'm afraid some of them are jealous!" Zhao Huaiyu said mockingly, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, saving the two of them from asking.

"It looks like the injury was serious. I'm lucky he didn't get beaten to death!" Mo Qi said and helped the other person up, and the three of them walked into the inn together.

Qian Ling knew that Zhao Huaiyu's martial arts was so good that he could beat him into such a miserable state without any internal injuries. This made Qian Ling feel strange, as if Zhao Huaiyu was willing to be beaten.

"Thank you for meeting you two today!" Zhao Huaiyu said with a smile.

Mo Qi knew that he was not worried about his life, so he remembered what he said when he told his fortune, and asked softly, "When the fortune was told just now, Mr. Zhao hasn't finished speaking."

"I only counted it once, and I only said it once. If the girl didn't hear clearly, you can't blame me." Zhao Huaiyu's answer made Mo Qi, who already had no good impression of him, even more disgusted. Fortunately, he helped him just now.

"Master Zhao is indeed a man of principles." Mo Qi sneered.

Qian Ling stood aside and said nothing. Seeing that Qian Ling seemed to be particularly interested in this young master, Mo Qi simply decided to find out.
Chapter completed!