There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and Chu Zhenhai's tall figure appeared on the third floor of Qunfang Pavilion.
"Hey, let me go. Isn't this the head of the Chu family? Why would he come to a place like Qunfang Pavilion!"
"Mr. Chu's mentality is really young."
"Speaking of which, if nothing happens to Chu Chenyang, he will definitely come here today. Father and son can admire the beauty together. That would be a great pleasure."
Voices sounded on the third floor of Qunfang Pavilion, mixed with a lot of teasing voices.
As Chu Zhenhai is the head of the Chu family, these second-generation ancestors naturally know him, and even other people who come here because of his reputation can now understand Chu Zhenhai's identity from other people's comments.
Although Chu Zhenhai's cultivation level is much higher than theirs, this is Qunfang Pavilion. The people who come here are competing for their status and wealth, which have nothing to do with their cultivation level. At this moment, they see the dignified head of the Chu family coming here so blatantly.
This kind of place with fireworks naturally attracted waves of ridicule and discussion.
Chu Zhenhai naturally heard these discussions, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out from his throat, but he swallowed it hard.
I'm afraid Chu Zhenhai's reputation in his lifetime will be lost here, but as long as he can catch the thief who returned his son, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want his reputation in this lifetime!
He stretched out his hand and called a boy beside him.
"I just seemed to see someone coming up. Where is the person who came up before me?"
Although Chu Zhenhai was angry, he did not lose his mind. Here are the second-generation ancestors of each family. If he offended them for nothing, especially some of the second-generation ancestors with higher status, the Chu family would not be able to afford to offend him.
However, although the waiter was very enthusiastic, he never revealed any information. The rules of Qunfang Pavilion are that all visitors are guests, and no more information about the guests will be revealed. It is precisely for this reason that Qunfang Pavilion has become
The largest fireworks place in Shixing City.
Seeing that he could not get any more information from the boy, although Chu Zhenhai was secretly angry, he really did not dare to take action here.
"Damn it, who is that kid? The scent of the soul-chasing incense is in this layer, but why can't it be locked? The little thief must have done something!"
Chu Zhenhai followed the scent of the soul-chasing incense and chased him all the way. He was about to catch him when the scent of the soul-chasing incense stopped at Qunfang Pavilion. Apparently, the little thief who had killed his eldest son Chu Chenfeng had already
Entered Qunfang Pavilion.
The little thief was so alert that he discovered the Soul-Chasing Incense so quickly, and even entered the place where it could interfere with the Soul-Chasing Incense the most. He also disturbed the Soul-Chasing Incense so that he could not lock on to it and could only sense the aroma of the Soul-Chasing Incense.
It's on the third floor of Qunfang Pavilion.
But soon, Chu Zhenhai had an idea, "Although that little thief had a good plan, he must have been seriously injured when my son fought back before his death. Even if he treated the wound, there would still be a smell of blood.
Even if I lose my reputation today, I will still catch that little thief!"
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Ever since Chu Zhenhai reached the third floor, Chu Ye had paid attention to him, and he was also worried in his heart. Fortunately, the reputation of Qunfang Pavilion was as rumored. As long as he entered Qunfang Pavilion, he would be a guest, and the guest's information would not be leaked.
, even though Chu Zhenhai was sure that he was here, he still couldn't determine who was the person who killed his son.
However, after seeing a black mouse-like thing suddenly appear on Chu Zhenhai's hand, his expression suddenly changed.
"not good!"
The black mouse on Chu Zhenhai's hand is actually called the Blood Ting Rat. It is also a first-class spiritual beast and is most sensitive to the smell of blood. Although the wounds on his body have barely scabbed, he has put on a new suit.
Although he was wearing clothes, Chu Ye could already notice that some of the most serious wounds on his body had opened again while he was moving, sitting or standing. Although the smell of blood on his body was very light, the Blood Ting Rat would naturally be able to detect it as long as he got close to him.
And who would come to this land of fireworks despite being injured?
In this way, even if Brother Long helps him disrupt the Soul-Chasing Incense, the Blood Rat will still find him.
Just when Chu Ye was in panic, a burst of piano music suddenly came from the third floor of Qunfang Pavilion.
The sound of the piano sounded like it came from spring water in a deep valley, a secluded mountain, and jingled like a ring. As the sound of the piano sounded, everyone discovered that a woman in white had appeared on the big stage. The woman was dressed in white and not only wore a veil.
There was even a white gauze hat covering the face, and only two slender hands were exposed from the whole body, playing with the strings.
But even if he only showed a pair of jade hands, he still attracted everyone's attention.
Those hands were like two pieces of the most perfect and finest white jade. They were white, slender and slender, with no lines even on the joints. Every bit of them seemed to be a gift from the Creator.
Under these perfect hands, when the strings are plucked, the most beautiful music sounds without any melody.
Without any introduction, Chu Ye knew that the woman in white was the Aoshuang girl, and the long-awaited performance of the Aoshuang girl had officially begun.
Miss Aoshuang fiddled with the strings for a while, and with a change of gestures, the music suddenly changed from gurgling to affectionate. In Chu Ye's eyes, a shy girl seemed to be looking at him, and the girl sang softly in front of him.
, the long arms are slightly relaxed and dancing, making people indulge in it.
I don't know if it was Chu Ye, but everyone on the third floor of Qunfang Pavilion was obsessed with Miss Aoshuang's piano music and couldn't extricate themselves. It was Chu Zhenhai, whose anger was completely dissipated in the music, and there was obsession in his eyes.
look.
[Ding! The host’s mental fluctuations are abnormal. It is recommended that the host stay calm! 】
Chu Ye, who was addicted to the sound of the piano, suddenly heard a system warning in his heart. Immediately, Chu Ye woke up from the sound of the piano, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.
What kind of music is this? There is no spiritual energy fluctuation at all, but it can easily disrupt the warrior's consciousness. Chu Ye is sure that if someone had attacked him just now, he would not have had time to react.
How terrible!
Looking up at the still cold and arrogant figure playing the piano on the stage, Chu Ye's eyes flashed with fear.
"Huh?"
At this moment, a soft sound suddenly came from the stage, and the sound was full of surprise, but no one could hear this extremely pleasant sound.
Chu Ye didn't hear the sound, but he seemed to feel that the Aoshuang girl's eyes were looking over her from under her gauze hat. Even through the gauze hat, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip two beats.
Oh my god, these Fang Pavilions are too scary.
Just when Chu Ye was hesitating whether to stay here or to kill Chu Zhenhai while Chu Zhenhai was in a trance, the sound of Miss Aoshuang's piano gradually became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.
Unknowingly, Miss Aoshuang's performance had ended, and everyone on the third floor gradually woke up.
"good!"
Waves of loud cheers rang out, and even the second-generation ancestors who had heard Miss Aoshuang perform could not help but marvel. Those who came here with admiration naturally felt that their trip was worthwhile.
Only Chu Ye, seeing everyone wake up and Chu Zhenhai's eyes flashing with hatred again, knew that he had missed an excellent opportunity and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Next, we have to worry about how to avoid the blood rat's pursuit. (To be continued)