When Yang Feng heard this, he frowned, but did not speak.

Qian Lu's face was calm and he could not see any joy or anger.

Wu Chen looked at Yang Feng and Qian Lu, stepped forward and nodded to the young man, took out his golden greeting and said, "I am Wu Chen, and I am the lord of the lord of Zhicheng City, and come to see Mrs. Ruhua. This is a visit. Please ask fellow Taoists to help me pass on it."

The young man glanced at the name on the visiting post and his face changed suddenly. Then he changed into a flattering expression and said apologetically: "Please wait a moment, I will help you pass it on, but it is something that only the great man can determine."

The young man is just a doorman and dare not take on a big deal.

Wu Chen smiled confidently and said, "Of course!"

The young man nodded to Wu Chen and turned around to go in.

Qian Lu called the young man and took out a white token with a crack on it. It seemed to be a very old thing, and said, "My fellow Taoist please wait a moment. I have a token here. Please give it to Mrs. Ruhua for help."

Several runes were engraved on the token, and a faint white light flashed.

When Yang Feng saw this, he showed a hint of surprise on his face.

When the young man heard this, he listened unconsciously. He looked at Qian Lu's calm face and was shocked. His expression of contempt before suddenly restrained most of the time, and then looked at the white token and prepared to go forward to take it.

Wu Chen took a look and said hilariously: "A broken token is also a token. I think it's a cheat!"

Although Wu Chen knew that Qian Lu was not weak, Qian Lu was just a gladiator in Yangcheng, with a low status and nowhere to be his eyes.

When the young man heard this, his steps couldn't help but stop.

Qian Lu said lightly: "You are the guard. As a guard, do what you should do and don't be smart. If you delay big things, you may not be able to bear it."

The young man's face changed and he took Qian Lu's token and said, "What you said is, please wait, I will report to the adults."

Wu Chen's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly, but it didn't happen.

This is where Mrs. Ruhua lives, and Wu Chen dared not be presumptuous.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, but the young man seemed to have disappeared and he never saw his trace. A trace of impatientness appeared on Wu Chen's face.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came out from the inside, and a figure came out.

The young man said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. The adults have just been recuperating and don't like others to disturb them, so it's been delayed until now. Please come in, two fellow Taoists."

Wu Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, Mrs. Ruhua has a lot of things to do every day. I am a junior, so I should wait for it."

After saying this, Wu Chen wanted to go in.

The young man was anxious and reached out to stop Wu Chen. He did not dare to look at Wu Chen's face. He lowered his head and said, "Sir, there is something important to do today. Please come here tomorrow. What I just said is them."

The young man felt regretful and wanted to slap him in a hurry.

He only apologized and did not say clearly, and this time he offended Wu Chen miserably.

Wu Chen stopped, asked with a red face, "What did you say?"

"Thank you for your communication!"

Qian Lu's face was calm, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago, nodded to the young man and walked inside.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and he walked to follow.

"Two fellow Taoists, please follow me."

The young man glanced at Wu Chen, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed Yang Feng and the others.

The door slowly closed and locked Wu Chen and the others outside.

"Walk!"

Wu Chen's face looked extremely ugly at this moment, and he suddenly turned around and walked towards the distance.

A strange look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he followed closely behind Wu Chen, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared in the distance.

...

Yang Feng and Qian Lu followed the young man into Yanyang Tower, walked through a long corridor, and came to a circling staircase.

"Sir, live on the top floor of Yanyang Tower. Please follow me, fellow Taoists."

The short and fat young man said respectfully, leading the way first.

Yang Feng and the others followed behind and went up the stairs.

"Since you have that token token, why did you say that Mrs. Ruhua is not easy to meet? Let me go with you?" Yang Feng's eyes flashed and he asked in a voice.

"I would like to forgive Fellow Daoist Yang. The token was left to me by my mother. I said that using this token, I could see Mrs. Ruhua. I was not sure about it. I thought it would not be so smooth, so I pulled Fellow Daoist Yang with me." Qian Lu replied with a smile.

"Is that true..." Yang Feng frowned and said without objection.

Yang Feng and Qian Lu followed the short and fat young man to the top floor of Yanyang Tower and stopped outside a room.

"Sir, the two guests have been brought here..." the short and fat young man stood in his arms and shouted respectfully.

"If you come, invite them in and rub at the door!"

A slightly hoarse voice rang out, his tone was a little impatient.

Yang Feng and Qian Lu looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

The short and fat young man dared not neglect, so he quickly raised his hand and groped somewhere outside the door for a few times.

There was only a sound of friction, and the stone door of the room slowly retreated to both sides, revealing a wide door hole, and a smell of meat floated out from it.

Yang Feng frowned, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and walked in with Qian Lu one after another, and the stone door slowly closed.

As soon as he entered the room, the meat fragrance became more and more intense. Yang Feng glanced at him and saw a wide stone table with a strange appearance next to the window in the room.

A large hole was hollowed out in the middle of the stone table, and a large pot was set up on it. There seemed to be charcoal fire burning and heating it underneath. The rich milky white soup in the pot was boiling, with huge bubbles rolling "guzzling".

The thick bones and muscles of unknown beasts were boiled in the pot, and the fragrance was everywhere.

Behind the stone table, an old man in black, who was low-shaped but quite thick, was rolling up his sleeves and barely slapped in one hand with an animal bone as thick as an arm, gnawing on the muscles on the bones with oil stains on his mouth, and holding the white domino in the other hand, rubbing it gently.

The old man's appearance is no different from that of the human race. I don't know if it's too close to the charcoal fire, his face is red with hot heat. The first half of his head is already bald, but the beard under his jaw is very thick, divided into three strands and braided into a thick braid, which is also covered with grease.

Although he already knew that "Madam" was just a special title for the weapon refining master, when he saw Mrs. Ruhua's appearance, Yang Feng still felt it was a bit inconsistent.

"Who are you..." Mrs. Ruhua asked while turning her head to look here.

But when he saw Qian Lu's appearance, his whole body suddenly froze.

"It's so similar, so similar, so similar... What's your relationship with this domino master?"

The animal bone in Mrs. Ruhua's hand fell on the stone table with a "splash" and slowly stood up from the table, came to Qian Lu, and looked at her cheeks carefully.

"The master of the domino is his mother." Qian Lu was a little uncomfortable when she saw it, and said slightly turned his head.

"You are Hongyu's daughter...what are your name?" Mrs. Ruhua frowned and asked.

"My younger brother, Qian Lu." Qian Lu replied.

"Qian Lu...? Who is your father?" Mrs. Ruhua asked when she heard this.

"My younger generation... I don't know. I have never seen my father before, and my mother has never mentioned it. She only said that my younger generation's father is the original owner of this domino." Qian Lu said slowly.

After saying that, her eyes moved slightly and fell on Mrs. Ruhua's face. She looked at her curiously. She had already vaguely guessed about the relationship between her mother and Mrs. Ruhua.

Yang Feng stood aside, as if he had seen something, and he was slightly convinced in his heart, but he was a little complaining about the way of money. Since there was such a relationship, why didn’t he tell him earlier and make him worry for so long?

"Your mother... is she okay?" Mrs. Ruhua's eyes softened and she said excitedly.

"Mom...she has passed away..." Qian Lu said with a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"What? Why... how could she be?" Mrs. Ruhua's expression suddenly changed, her eyes widened, and she asked hurriedly.

Qian Ludao: "The blood on my mother was spying on me by others, and it had been many years ago..."

Halfway through hearing this, Mrs. Ruhua stood there with a pale face, clenched her fists, and a breath that seemed to be exposing her body, as if suppressing her inner anger.

After a moment, a hint of regret appeared on Mrs. Ruhua's face.

Mrs. Ruhua walked back to her seat, sat down and said, "Tell me carefully about this matter, come and sit down first."

Yang Feng and Qian Lu came over and sat opposite him.

Mrs. Ruhua's attention was always on Qian Lu's body. Only then did she notice Yang Feng, and she couldn't help but frown and asked, "Who is this kid? Is it your Taoist partner?"

Yang Feng saw Mrs. Ruhua looking at her son-in-law with a disgusting expression on her face, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Senior, I misunderstood. My name is Yang Feng, I am Qian Lu's friend..."

Mrs. Ruhua glanced at Yang Feng and frowned and said, "Tell me, are you here to buy weapons or custom weapons? If you are custom weapons, you can only ask me for weapons. Don't take those bullshit design drawings. I have always only recognized the weapons I involved in, and others' bullshit."

Qian Ludao: "Senior misunderstood. We didn't come to buy weapons, nor did we come to customize weapons."

Mrs. Ruhua frowned and asked, "It's not for weapons, why is that?"

Yang Feng said: "To be honest, we are here this time to find a way to get rid of the black centipede from our seniors."

When Mrs. Ruhua heard this, she asked with a complicated expression: "Did you come from Yangcheng?"

Yang Feng felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Why did senior say that?"
Chapter completed!