At this time, when Feng Kecheng pushed open the door of the lounge and wanted to chat with his brother-in-law, Xiao Xuan immediately winked, rushed over, pulled him in, closed the door and said that Zhao Fan had something to do now and it was not appropriate to disturb him.
Feng Qingcheng didn't understand what happened, so he asked why.
Xiao Xuan said that the little fairy was kidnapped by a red-haired girl.
"Seventeen?" Feng Qingcheng's eyes were surprised. She knew that Seventeen was a ghost, and his strength was comparable to that of a martial arts master, but he was caught in the gathering place without anyone noticing. The matter was serious!
Through the fate of the young master and second young master of the Xue family, we can see how much Zhao Fan protects the people around him!
Feng Qingcheng turned her head and told her younger brother: "Ke Cheng, immediately ask Su Xi for a screenshot of the red-haired middle-aged man and send it to our Feng family network. Even if the possibility of finding out the other party's identity is very low, we have to try after all.
try."
"Okay, sister, I'll do it right away." Feng Kecheng immediately ran out of the lounge.
Xiao Xuan was stunned on the spot, sister? I dare to admit that this heroic beauty is actually from the Feng family. From this tone, her status is even higher than that of the young master of the Feng family, but he has never seen this girl, and Feng Ke
Cheng calls Zhao Fan "brother-in-law" very affectionately...
…
Almost at the same time, Su Xi's "wanted order" was issued, and the young masters and daughters of the major families in the gathering place took action one after another, circulating it to each other, and even sent it back to the family. Although they did not know that the daughter of the Su family was checking this
What did the red-haired middle-aged man do? But if anyone can help with this, it means getting to know Su Xi!
The efficiency was astonishing. Five minutes later, a third-rate young master named Hu Wei came to Su Xi who was waiting in the middle of the hall. He looked cautious and said: "Miss Su Xi, I know the person in that picture."
Who is the man?"
"Oh? Please tell me." Su Xi's appearance was calm and calm, but in fact he was a little excited in his heart.
"His name is Feng Zicheng. He is less than 30 years old this year. He looks quite old, but he has great Taoist skills." Hu Wei introduced: "Feng Taoist priest usually lives in a Taoist temple in Langfang City, Beihe Province, near the capital.
, who makes a living by exorcising evil spirits and eliminating disasters. He is a well-known Taoist priest in the local area. Last month, our Hu family invited Taoist Master Feng to come and pray for the deceased elders. "
"Are you sure it's him?" Su Xi's face moved slightly.
Hu Wei felt that this frown was so beautiful that he nodded subconsciously, "Yes, Daochang Feng's signature red hair and the tiny whip on his left ear are unmistakable."
"Okay... The Su family owes you a favor, which can be cashed in at any time. Let's go down first." Su Xi smiled softly.
"Thank you, Miss Su Xi!" Hu Wei turned around with great excitement, and returned to his original position amidst the envious eyes of everyone.
Contrary to Su Xi's indifferent behavior when facing Hu Weishi, she walked quickly and enthusiastically to the fourth floor of the revelry, came to Zhao Fan and said: "Mr. Zhao, there is a result."
Zhao Fan was so anxious that he couldn't think too much. He grabbed Su Xi's slender hand with the hand on his brow, and his eyes were like fire: "Who, who is that red-haired one?"
"Mr. Zhao, you are... men and women are not close to each other." Su Xi lowered his head and saw that his small hands were clenched tightly by a pair of strong hands. His mind went blank for an instant, and even his heart was beating wildly. This was a moment.
An unprecedented feeling, as if you are in the center of a tornado...
"ah?"
Zhao Fan quickly let go of his hand, grabbed his hair in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I got excited. Sorry."
"Hey..." Su Xi laughed at his appearance. She didn't expect that this Jiangzhou warrior who was born out of nowhere would have such a cute side. She knew the seriousness of the matter, so without any further delay, she directly referred to Hu as the Feng Daochang in her mouth.
Paraphrased once.
"Feng Zicheng? Langfang City."
Zhao Fan tried to calm down his frantic heart, and then recalled for nearly ten minutes, but he did not think of this person. However, this Feng Zicheng may only be famous in the local area, and Zhao Fan and his uncle have never been to Langfang City, so they don’t know.
It is also normal.
Immediately, Su Xi suggested: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will activate the connections on the Su family's white road to find out where the other party went after he left the life of luxury."
"Well...thank you." Zhao Fan's eyes were filled with gratitude.
Su Xi didn't say anything more and went to do the follow-up matters. She didn't want to show too much enthusiasm, fearing that the other party would think she was trying to please.
Feng Qingcheng stood at the door and listened clearly. However, he did not activate the Feng family's Baidao relationship like the former. If the Su family could not find the whereabouts, the Feng family would not be able to find it. After all, the Baidao side was nothing more than the police.
Monitoring of various street layouts.
But Zhao Fan sank back into his chair, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles. On the surface, Shi Qi was no different from a living person, but she was an out-and-out female ghost. Hong Mao was also a member of the Taoist sect. A real Taoist priest would not care about ghosts and evil things.
, has the same characteristics as the Great Master of Creation, so with just a mahogany sword in his sleeve, Shi Qi was unable to fight back.
Not only that, Zhao Fan couldn't break Hong Mao's isolated deduction techniques, which shows how profound his practice is.
Even though Zhao Fan knew that after finding Feng Zicheng, there would be a fight to rescue Shi Qi, but he didn't care at all, because... the Great Fortune lineage has never been afraid of anyone in terms of fighting!
Nearly twenty minutes later, Su Xi came here anxiously and said: "I found it. After Feng Zicheng left, he took the woman into a Wuling Zhiguang and drove out of the capital, onto the highway leading to Langfang, and finally
The scene that appeared once was five minutes ago, when we got off the highway but did not enter the city. This is the only way we can check."
Then, she added: "When Feng Zicheng came, he came in alone. He had previously stunned the young master of a small family and sneaked in by pretending to be the latter with an invitation letter."
Feng Zicheng was very purposeful during the surveillance, as if he was just trying to catch Shi Qilai, he locked her in and struck directly.
Zhao Fan clenched his fists and quickly unclenched them, and said, "You should be returning to the Taoist Temple. Do you know the specific address?"
"This is provided by Hu Wei." Su Xi handed over a note.
"This is an important matter, so I'm sorry to excuse you." Zhao Fan reached out to take the note, turned around and threw it to Feng Qingcheng, and said: "Qingcheng, drive me to this place."
Feng Qingcheng glanced at the note and went to the lounge to get her bag.
"Brother Fan, I'm going to save Sister Seventeen too." Xiao Diao said anxiously.
"No."
Zhao Fan looked at Su Xi again and said, "Before I come back, please take care of her."
"Yeah!" Su Xi nodded, she was so happy.
"I……"
Xiao Diao hesitated and stopped pestering Zhao Fan.
She looked at the other person's retreating figure and swore secretly in her heart that she could no longer be lazy and must work hard to become stronger and learn all the magic and magic in her inherited memory. Because she understood a truth, weakness is the original sin.
When he was in trouble, he had to help Zhao Fan, but when he was in trouble, he could only watch helplessly and could not help at all!
In fact, the reason why Zhao Fan didn't take her with him was not that he was weak, but that if Feng Zicheng found out that she was from the Tian Diao lineage, he might have some thoughts. Even if he didn't do anything, just by spreading the word, it would bring
The troubles to come will be endless.
But at the gathering place, Feng Zicheng didn't notice Xiao Diao. Either his Taoist skills couldn't see through his disguise and he couldn't sense anything unusual, or his mind was entirely focused on Shi Qi. After settling down, he left because he was afraid of having a long night and having too many dreams.
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Langfang City, northern suburbs.
An hour and a half later.
Feng Qingcheng stopped the car. She pointed to the night view outside the windshield and said, "There is no road ahead. That mountain is the Xiaowuling Mountain written on the note."
Zhao Fan glanced at the so-called Xiaowuling Mountain. It was only over 300 meters above sea level and had lush forests. Starting from the mountainside at 200 meters to the top of the mountain, it was covered by lingering clouds and mist, making it look very spiritual.
At this time, he noticed a van parked next to a big rock not far away. He remembered the Wuling Light that Su Xi had mentioned, and immediately got out of the car and looked at the sign. It was indeed the case.
Zhao Fan first took a photo of the license plate number with his mobile phone and sent it to Xiao Diao's mobile phone, asking her to ask Su Xi if it was this car.
Not long after, she replied and said, "Yes."
A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Fan's lips. He raised his hand and clenched it into a fist. He smashed the car door with one punch without even using Long Yang's power.
Feng Qingcheng stood behind, feeling that it was not as simple as taking a car to vent her anger, so she asked doubtfully: "Brother Fan, is this...?"
"Just try your luck, maybe you can find something inside." Zhao Fan tore open the car door like tissue paper and got into the Wuling Zhiguang.