After Murong Sanye left in a hurry, Brahma Tianluo immediately packed up her things and left the room, heading to Fushou Pavilion. Fushou Pavilion is a two-story terraced building tens of meters long on the bank of a river outside the mountainous area.

Generally, the house is about one meter high, with a huge stone base and a wooden structure above.

The courtyard behind the terraced building is connected to the riverside, and in front is a street. However, the street is used for lumber business. It is already dark now, so there are no people on the whole street.

Fushou Pavilion is located some distance away from those stores and is relatively independent. It is lined with unknown trees. Although it is almost autumn, it is still lush and green.

Walking under the shade of the trees, I didn't feel that there was actually a killer organization famous in the Shen Kingdom. Of course, it was also a hired organization. To put it bluntly, as long as you gave money, you could do anything.

Brahma Tianluo thought that Uncle Zhanhao must be like Grandpa Ren, collecting treasures that are useful for his cultivation. Most people are willing to pay any price to kill their enemies.

When I walked to the middle of the row of buildings, I saw a huge crossbar with three large characters written in red vermilion, "Fushou Pavilion" with flying dragons and phoenixes.

The two guards with swords at the door were all dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with five gold threads and a golden word "Fu" sewn on their sleeves. The fewer gold threads, the higher the rank.

Brahma Tianluo stood at the gate with her hands behind her back, looking up at the huge horizontal plaque, and the corners of her mouth could not help but tremble. If Grandpa Ren is a low-key person, then this handsome uncle is definitely a high-profile figure. There are no words on the palace gate.

These three words are huge.

"Is this girl here to discuss business in Fushou Pavilion?" A guard saw such a beautiful girl like Brahma Tianluo and stood watching the gate. He quickly stepped forward and asked with a smile on his face.

"Is your Pavilion Master here?" Brahma Tianluo finally lowered his head and smiled at the guard.

After the guard was stunned for a moment, he glanced at Brahma Tianluo again and said: "Girl, if you are here to discuss business, there are several adults who will meet you. Our master, the master of the pavilion, has not seen the head and tail of the dragon. It's so small."

I wonder if he is here." The guard noticed that Brahma Tianluo exuded a holy and noble temperament, and she must be a young lady from a big family, so he explained politely.

"Brother, please tell Mr. Zhan that my surname is Fan. If Mr. Zhan is not here, I will go to Yufangzhai and wait for him." Brahma Tianluo smiled.

The guards' expressions suddenly changed. Others may not know the surname of their pavilion master, but they don't know it. This young lady can tell the pavilion master's surname. I'm afraid she really has something to do with the pavilion master. Could it be?

The lady of the Pavilion Master?

"Girl, please wait a moment." The guard did not dare to make random guesses, but still felt it was necessary to inform him.

After a while, the handsome uncle Zhan Hao appeared at the gate, standing under the three big red characters of "Fushou Pavilion". His figure was tall and slender, and his temperament was majestic, just like the emperor coming from the court.

"Little girl, you got it done so quickly?" Zhan Hao couldn't help but smile when he saw Brahma Tianluo standing at the door with an indifferent expression.

"Not yet, but it will be done tonight. Now I'm coming to see you. I need your help with something important." Brahma Tianluo said honestly.
Chapter completed!