Next, Fang Jue took Li Xian and seemed to be wandering around, but in fact he deliberately approached the back house.

The voice of the life-saving child was intermittent and gradually disappeared.

"Teacher, according to what you said, would a child be killed and the evil spirits remain undispersed?" Li Xian asked.

"Yes, it's possible." Fang Jue nodded.

"What should I do?" Li Xian's eyes rolled: "Or I'll go to the back to inquire? I'm a child, and it's nothing they can catch me."

Fang Jue stared at the direction where the sound came for a moment.

"Go back to eat and sleep."

At dinner time, Lin Feng came, carrying a jar of old wine, and politely approached the story. Fang Jue seemed to have inadvertently asked about the situation in Fengyun Village, but he didn't know if it was Lin Feng who was unwilling to say it or if he was not at the level of his level, and he knew it was indeed limited, and he did not get much useful information.

There is no information, the wine is good. Fang Jue drank a lot of wine and spoke a little bit big.

At the end of the garrison, when Lin Feng left, he was already drunk. It was still supported by Lin Feng and Li Xian to go to bed and rest.

"I didn't expect that Master would drink mediocrely," said Lin Feng.

Li Xian thought for a while and said, "The Master didn't drink much before, but he just drank tea."

"Oh, if I had known this, I wouldn't have let Master drink so much just now."

After Lin Feng left, Li Xian washed up briefly, blew out the light, and sat quietly in the corner of the room.

Until the beginning of the Youth hour, Fang Jue sat up from the bed like a corpse.

"I knew you were pretending, Master!"

Li Xian suddenly seemed very excited, smiling, and stood up from the dark corner of the room like a ghost.

I had been dressing up for a long time, with the straps and buttons on my body tightly, and the sword was inserted around my waist.

"Be honest and wait for me here." Fang Jue walked out with his sword in his arms.

"Really..." Li Xian pouted and returned to the room with an unhappy look on his face.

Fang Jue left the courtyard, followed the route he had been wandering during the day, and took advantage of the protection of the trees and towers in the garden, and avoided several waves of patrol servants in the night. He directly touched the wall of the backyard and moved quickly to the wall.

Most of the entire back house have turned off lights, only in the southeast corner, and there are lights in a courtyard. As soon as Fang Jue approached, he heard a barking dog in front of him, followed by a shout and footsteps. A group of patrol guards who were patrolling the night were approaching the courtyard from all directions with swords and guns.

"who?!"

"Bold thief!"

"Come down!"

The sound of sharp arrows and hidden weapons breaking the wind sounded in the air, and there was a faint groan. Someone vaguely got into the hands.

A black shadow flashed across the beam in the distance, running towards this side quickly, with excellent skills.

Fang Jue hurriedly crawled and hid in his body.

When I got closer, I saw that the man looked very familiar.

There are often scenes of night walkers on TV. It seems that wearing a black suit and covering his face, no one knows it. In fact, it is very nonsense. Anyone who is a little familiar with it can tell who it is.

What's more, the two were in the same car and had a long time of eating, drinking and chatting along the way.

"He is here to be a night walker, too?" Fang Juezhen didn't expect that the richest man in a province would be a master and still do such a thing in the middle of the night.

It seems that I failed.

Just as soon as Shen Daren ran away, he led a group of guardians away. Fang Jue was about to move, when he saw three men in black appearing behind the eaves in the west, with their agile skills. Several people in black ran from the other direction like lights.

Just a moment later, the three people came back, one of them was obviously seriously injured and supported by two other companions.

Then……

Then Fang Jue realized that he had underestimated the dangers of this world... There were men in black exposed on several roofs around him.

It seems that my cover was unnecessary. Fengyun Village is now a paradise for men in black. Everyone has turned into a thief and wants to find out.

However, this time, no one acted rashly, and obviously he was quite afraid of the masters in the yard. He touched them just now, but he couldn't get it.

"Dear friends, I am old and can't stand such troubles."

An old but very powerful sound sounded in the distant yard, full of energy, and it was so loud that it made people's ears buzzing through dozens of feet. I couldn't feel anything at all. "I can't help but make trouble when I'm old."

"Please be careful and give me some face. In three days, at the awards and conferences, there will naturally be a chance for you to show your skills. At that time, the dragon and tiger fight with each other, will it be open and upright? Why should you be as sneaky as today? They are all good friends? If I fail and hurt anyone, wouldn't it be a mess of friendship?"

He spoke very politely, but his meaning was clear.

Comrades, please stop making trouble. Wait for a few days, and then make trouble again and then you will be serious.

So after a moment, the people in black looked at me and looked at you and retreated one after another.

When a group of people passed by the roof that Fang Jue was hiding, they saw that Fang Jue was not wearing casual clothes, so they casually wrapped their faces with a handkerchief and gave him a thumbs-up.

Everyone is very friendly.

...

...

Three days are fleeting,

Three days later, the wind was sunny and the martial arts performance venue was decorated with extremely spacious space in Fengyun Village. The servants of Fengyun Village had already set up the venue.

Unlike the martial arts fair where the awning was set up and the flags were shown, this ceremony was more like a group of people gathered together to watch a show and have dinner. There were dozens of Eight Immortals tables on the large martial arts performance venue, and all the tea and fruits were available on the table. Those who came to attend the meeting took their seats.

There are still hidden rules for the seating position. Most people in Fengyun Village know that they are not qualified to participate in the competition for the ginseng king, and are purely to open their eyes, so they sit in groups of three or five at the tables in the middle and behind, playing the role of a good and lively tool.

There are also some people, who are famous local gentry, or have a certain reputation in the world and official positions, but they are not prepared to compete, so they sit in the middle or slightly forward position.

The first few tables are naturally the ones who are truly capable this time.

On the contrary, these tables were not full.

For example, the twelve horses of the Tianshui Gang that Fang Jue had seen that day were present at this time, but all stood behind their hands. After a table, there was only a purple-bearded man sitting on the table.

At the next table, there was a literati holding a folding fan with a white jade handle. He sat on an empty table with two followers, and no one else came to sit on it.

The table on the right hand was there, a kind-hearted old monk, who had all settled down with four younger monks, and the old monk sat in the first seat.

Fang Jue was about to take Li Xian to sit down without any further in front and behind the table. He saw Shen Daren, one left and one right, and accompanied by two stunning concubines, and sat down at the first row with an empty table on the left.

Master Shen also saw Fang Jue and waved with a smile.
Chapter completed!