"Go to the underworld?" The fat man looked at him with his nose frowned, "Didn't you just say that as long as you are in the human world, they will do anything to you?"

"Yes." Nanfeng nodded.

"Then why are you going to the underworld?" The fat man curled his lips, "I'm afraid that someone can't beat you, so I'll come to the door to find a beating?"

Nan Feng did not respond, and what the fat man said was quite reasonable. His terrifying ability at this time came from his absorption and control of spiritual energy, but once he entered the underworld, this huge advantage would disappear immediately.

"Okay, I have to leave, I'll send me a ride." The fat man picked up the double hammers.

"I have only been to Donghai..."

Before Nanfeng could finish his words, the fat man interrupted his words, "What is the East China Sea? Send me to Taiqing Sect. When Lao Bai sends Tianmingzi back, I will ride it to the East China Sea."

Nanfeng nodded in agreement, and extended his spiritual energy to cover the fat man, teleported to the foot of Taiqing Mountain.

"Okay, go back. We'd better stay away from you during this period. We can't beat any of the people you mess with. If you can't help, don't cause trouble for you." The fat man waved his hand to chase someone out.

Nan Fei wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say.

"Let's go quickly, Yuan Anning is there himself, don't let someone take him away again." The fat man urged.

"If you encounter something difficult, call me over." Nanfeng said.

The fat man nodded and waved his hand again.

Nanfeng looked up at Taiqing Mountain. It was very rude to not enter. Since he came, he should go up to meet Tianqizi and others, but after careful consideration, he still gave up this idea. He made too many enemies, and whoever he got close to would be affected.

Looking up for a moment, Nanfeng withdrew his gaze, nodded at the fat man, and then teleported back to the original place.

After appearing, he found that Yuan Anning was coming here from the stream.

Soon, Yuan Anning arrived and smiled at Nanfeng after landing, "It made you worry."

"Fortunately, I'm not very worried. Even if they catch you, they won't dare to kill you." Nan Feng smiled. Confidence and arrogance are sometimes difficult to distinguish.

Yuan Anning smiled and did not answer.

"What were you washing just now? Are you shorts or bellybands?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.

Yuan Anning glanced at him and reached out his hand. He was holding a wet scarf. The south wind had fought with the Queen Mother of the West before, and the earth was shaking and the sand and stones were flying. They didn't think anything, but they made everyone below look dirty.

After a wicked smile, Nanfeng asked, "Is Yun Huayuanjun the one who takes you?"

Yuan Anning nodded, "They just kept me from here for a while before you arrived and asked about Tianshu and your current situation."

"Really? Are you at a disadvantage?" Nan Feng pretended to be nervous.

Yuan Anning shook her head helplessly. What she said just now was just telling Nanfeng that she had not been tortured. Who knew Nanfeng would take the opportunity to deliberately misinterpret it? He had a deep understanding of Nanfeng for so many years, and could even guess what he would say next.

"Let me take a closer look." Nanfeng took action.

Yuan Anning didn't move, so he let him do it.

Nanfeng thought Yuan Anning would block and resist, but he never thought that she would let her go, so it would be boring. But since she stretched out her hand, she could not take it back. It was said that the thief would not leave it alone, so she could take some back no matter what she made do with it.

"It's still a big deal." Yuan Anning dodged away, "Where did you take the Queen Mother of the West?"

Why did you tell the fat man before? I will tell you the same thing again. After hearing Nanfeng's talk, Yuan Anning was also surprised, but she was not as shocked as the fat man. The reason was very simple. She knew that Nan Feng would not do anything that she could not recover.

Even so, I still have to worry, "You have not left yourself a way out."

"I can't leave a way out for myself," Nan Feng said. Yuan Anning spoke very accurately, and there is a difference between a way out for me and a way out for me.

Yuan Anning wanted to answer the conversation again, and Nanfeng raised his hand and said, "There are ruins here, not a place to speak, let's change the place."

After Yuan Anning nodded, the two appeared at Yuan Anning's old house in Chang'an.

When he arrived here, Nanfeng was in a good mood. The things in the room were still the same, but the remaining food was broken and he couldn't eat it.

Nanfeng no longer needed to drink water to eat at this time, but he just didn't need it. It was not impossible. Seeing Yuan Anning lifting the pot and knowing that she was hungry, he took her out to find something to eat.

"You're going out like this?" Yuan Anning asked. Nanfeng had told her what he had done above Chang'an.

"I still have to change my clothes?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.

Seeing that he was poor again, Yuan Anning refused to answer his questions.

Nan Feng thought about it, shook his body and changed his body. This time he changed to an old man in his seventies, bent over and hunched back, old and full of white hair, and even crutches turned out.

"Miss, please help me." Nan Feng reached out to grab Yuan Anning.

The south wind had never changed like this before, because I knew that the old man had changed the south wind, Yuan Anning still felt unfamiliar and hurriedly turned sideways and dodged away.

Seeing Yuan Anning hide, Nan Feng was interesting, and he grabbed Yuan Anning and ran away, he chased him.

The two of them left the alley one after another, chased them southward, but didn't run far away. They met a middle-aged man. Seeing that the south was in full swing, the middle-aged man hurriedly put down the burden on his shoulders and pulled out the shoulder pole. "Old guy, what do you want to do?" After saying that, he turned around and said to Yuan Anning, "Miss, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"You are a cripple, the aisle is inconvenient, and you want a hero to save the beauty." Nanfeng took the crutch and beat him up.

The middle-aged man was not his opponent. He hit the leg with a stick, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

Nanfeng was having fun, and after giving up him, he went to chase Yuan Anning. Yuan Anning turned around and ran away again. Nanfeng accelerated to catch up with him, pulling his clothes and smirking with a slight smile, "It's good to look good, there are people who save beauty. If you look ugly, I'm afraid no one will save you."

"Stop making trouble, do you know that person?" Yuan Anning whined behind her. She saw it clearly before. Nan Feng gave out spiritual energy when he beat the oil seller.

"I met him. Fatty and I snatched his burden more than ten years ago, but it was not considered snatching him. I left him with silver." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"What do you want his burden to do?" Yuan Anning asked.

"Get out of the city in order to disguise yourself." Nan Feng said casually.

"Has it been successful?" Yuan Anning asked again.

"What a success, I'm aware of it. I broke my arm," Nanfeng smiled and leaned forward. "Is my husband so miserable in his early years? Come and have some gentleness with me."

Even though he knew he was pretending to be vulgar, Yuan Anning was still very afraid. He turned around and ran to the end of the street. Before heading east, he looked back and saw that the oil seller had already stood up and was walking back and forth in confusion.

There are good people and bad people in this world. Judging whether a person is a good person or a bad person only depends on his moral character. Not everyone has moral character. Most women like to interact with men with good moral character. First, they have peace of mind, and second, men with good moral character will not do ruthless things such as abandoning betrayal. However, some women do not value men's moral character very much, and they cannot say that they are wrong, because no one will bear the bitter consequences in the future.

I felt warm in my heart, so I looked back at Nanfeng, and after I turned around, I saw a vulgar old face, "Is it so ugly for you to look like this, I don't like it."

"Simple." Nan Feng said casually, and after saying that, he shook his body and changed again.

Yuan Anning thought he would change back to his appearance, but he never thought that he would become a three or four-year-old boy, white and fat, short hands and short feet, and a cute appearance.

When Yuan Anning looked down, the young child actually staggered over and reached out to touch her. He was in a suitable size and just touched his thigh with his hand.

Although Yuan Anning was interesting, she still ran away shyly. She ran in front, and the young child was staggering from behind, chasing him while crying. There were women on both sides of the street. Seeing this, he stopped Yuan Anning and said that she would not be a mother and would not care about the child's crying.

Under the blame of several women, Yuan Anning had no choice but to pick him up.

If you honestly let her hold it, Nanfeng would not be Nanfeng, and you would also be able to touch this position easily.

Yuan Anning was helpless, but he just held back his attacks. He never thought that Nan Feng had touched him and retracted his hand.

Yuan Anning was a little surprised, and this was not like the style of Nanfeng.

"It's too small, I haven't found it." Nan Feng smiled.

Yuan Anning was so embarrassed that he threw him away when he heard this.

The south wind showed its true colors, walking beside it, smiling while walking.

The two were familiar with Chang'an, so they discussed which restaurant to eat when they were walking. Finally, they chose the best restaurant in Chang'an City. This restaurant was in Dongcheng, so the two went to Dongcheng.

Not long ago, two strange things happened in Chang'an. One was that the rain was pouring outside the city but there was no drop of water in the city. The other was that there was a fight between gods and immortals in the sky. At this time, the people in the city were talking about these two things. It seemed that they were not satisfied with just talking about it. They speculated, fabricated, and spread rumors. They made things out of nothing and talked nonsense.

Nanfeng was afraid of being recognized, but the people in the city didn't know him. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that he was a hundred feet high before, and ordinary people couldn't see his appearance clearly.

It was time for dinner, and there were many guests in the restaurant. Chang'an City was the capital. There were many rich people in the city. The elegant house had long been gone and there were no seats in the lobby.

"Go somewhere else." Yuan Anning said.

"It's here, there will be a seat soon." Nanfeng pulled Yuan Anning to stand under the eaves.

Soon, a few tables of guests ran out of the lobby, and after a while, the guy came out with a small dustpan to deliver shit.

"It's so dirty." Yuan Anning frowned and looked at Nanfeng. This is the best restaurant in Chang'an, not an open-air street stall food shop. How could such things appear?

"Believe it or not, I will turn into a dung pile and disgusting you." Nanfeng intimidated.

Yuan Anning dared not be stubborn. With Nanfeng's temperament, he could do this.

If you have a seat, go in and eat. If you have spiritual energy, there will be gold and silver. The entire east wall is hung with dense vegetable signs, twelve rows of horizontal lines and twelve rows of vertical lines, signature dishes, precious dishes are on the right, and a ingot of gold is thrown out, "The first three rows."

A rich man like Nanfeng seems to have seen a restaurant before, and the shopkeeper reminded him, "I have to wait a little."

"Not afraid," Nanfeng took out another ingot of gold, "The best wine comes to two jars."

The shopkeeper responded repeatedly and took the gold to the kitchen.

"Thirty-six dishes, these are the dietary regulations of the princes." Yuan Anning smiled.

"How many meals will the emperor eat?" Nan Feng said with a smile.

Yuan Anning didn't answer. She knew that if she said that, Nanfeng would definitely make people say a hundred and eight.

The braised products were cut and served. After serving, Nanfeng grabbed the wine jar and poured wine into the wine pot. At this moment, seven or eight diners came in at the door.
Chapter completed!