Zaohua Town.

Wang family.

Seeing Wang Lingzhi's troubled expression, Luo Fengtang secretly laughed.

Is this guy having a bad day?

Luo Fengtang had no sympathy for a wealthy gentleman like Wang Lingzhi.

When the King's Tomb was in full glory, how many people's gains were he robbed?

However, Luo Fengtang couldn't kill them all.

What's more, Wang Lingzhi is considered relatively good among the country gentry.

"Cotton is sold at the market price. I will arrange for someone to come over and negotiate with you on whatever price you should pay."

Luo Fengtang said calmly.

"The Marquis is a true hero and a real celebrity. My admiration for the Marquis is like an endless stream of water, or like a river overflowing and getting out of control..."

Wang Lingzhi's eyes lit up, and he uttered a series of flattery words one after another.

"Thank you." Luo Fengtang just responded calmly.

But everyone likes to hear nice words. Unless you are a mentally disturbed person, who likes to be criticized and criticized so much?

"Wang Lingzhi, I heard that your Wang family has a good relationship with Xuyu Palace."

Luo Fengtang suddenly changed the subject.

Wang Lingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, Xuyu Palace did not resist the imperial court, so it is not guilty. It is normal for your Wang family to have good relations with Xuyu Palace."

Luo Fengtang said again.

Wang Lingzhi's heartstrings went up and down again, beating back and forth like this, and he was worried that he would die suddenly.

Luo Fengtang turned his attention to Duan Zifeng next to him.

Duan Zifeng's body trembled, and then he bowed to Luo Fengtang and said, "Duan Zifeng from Xuyu Palace, pay your respects to the general."

He knew that he couldn't hide. His identity might have been known to Luo Fengtang for a long time. In this case, he might as well be honest and expose it himself.

"Duan Zifeng, you are also the incense master in Xuyu Palace. Why are you here as a guard for Mr. Wang?"

Luo Fengtang smiled slightly.

He does know Duan Zifeng's true identity.

Before coming to Wang's house, the hidden guard had already handed him an investigation document.

Among the characters that can be investigated in the Wang family is Duan Zifeng.

Duan Zifeng smiled bitterly and said: "Master Hou, this incense master is of no use. Xuyu Palace only gives you a little money. If you want to make money, you have to rely on yourself... Mr. Wang gave you a lot, so I came here to work as a guard."

Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.

It seems that the management of Xuyu Palace is not very good. It is quite inappropriate for an incense owner to have to go out to take care of the work to support himself.

Jianghu sects rise and fall, and the real decline often begins with a lack of money.

"Can you contact your palace master Feng Bei?" Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and asked.

"Yes, General, I can contact the palace master now, but I don't know if he is in the palace or not." Duan Zifeng said cheerfully.

"The palace master is not in the palace? Where could he be?" Just as Luo Fengtang asked, he realized that he had asked the wrong question.

Feng Bei is a living man who can go wherever he wants. No one stipulates that he must stay in the palace.

"He took some escorts with him, but I don't know if he has returned to the palace or not."

Duan Zifeng gave a surprising answer.

"Dragon escort?"

Luo Fengtang was really surprised.

This Xuyu Palace is not an ordinary martial arts family. It has a long history and once produced a great figure.

A sword coming from the east - Feng Buping.

The current palace lord Feng Bei is Feng Buping's son, the kind who inherited his father's position.

However, Xuyu Palace does not belong to the Feng family, and the position of the palace lord cannot be directly inherited by the descendants of the previous palace lord. It is a system of competition for the top.

When Feng Bei took the position of Palace Master, he did have elements of his father in it, but on the other hand, he also passed the competition assessment.

But taking the position of palace master shows that Feng Bei is very capable.

No matter what, I can't go out as a escort.

Xuyu Palace is a sect, not an escort agency.

"This is a new business recently opened by the palace master, specializing in transporting escorts to dangerous places." Duan Zifeng was also a little embarrassed.

But he was not qualified to say anything. He himself had come to serve as Wang Lingzhi's bodyguard, so what happened to the palace master transporting escorts?

No one stole or robbed. We relied on our labor to make a living. No one could find anything wrong with it.

"Your Xuyu Palace has quite a lot of business," Luo Fengtang said.

"There are quite a few... escorts, teahouses, restaurants, jewelry shops, pawn shops, and some others I'm not sure about."

Duan Zifeng counted a few things, and he suddenly discovered that Xuyu Palace seemed to be able to do all kinds of work, except for those businesses that were really impossible to do.

"Send a contact signal to your palace master. I will wait at the Wang family all day. Well, if the palace master is not here, be sure to send an old Jianghu who is prestigious in the sect and is familiar with the world." Luo Fengtang.

"Yes, General." Duan Zifeng nodded.

Next, Wang Lingzhi arranged accommodation for Luo Fengtang and Ding Ye.

Ding Ye is still in the period of punishment, and he no longer dares to touch any of the tricks he played in the past.

Luo Fengtang lives alone in a separate courtyard.

Wang Lingzhi arranged the best accommodation in the manor and provided the highest service, and he did not dare to neglect.

Luo Fengtang did not ask Song Yi to bring troops over, and he still lived alone in the other courtyard.

But at night, he did not wait for the night attacker, which made him feel a little disappointed.

He deliberately created a situation where he was alone, just to give someone who was interested a chance to assassinate him.

But I don't know whether the thoughtful person didn't receive this information, or the thoughtful person was timid. No matter which way it was, in the end, the night passed peacefully without any disturbance.

Wait until the next morning.

Two carriages came outside the manor.

The two carriages came one after another, not far apart, and both arrived at the door of Wang Lingzhi's house. After someone reported it, Wang Lingzhi hurried to the front.

After receiving the news, Luo Fengtang and Ding Ye also arrived.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has seen the Marquis."

A monk got off the first carriage. He walked slowly in front of Luo Fengtang and bowed his head in salute.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a while." Luo Fengtang returned the courtesy and said with a smile.

"The Marquis is a busy man, and the poor monk is practicing in the temple, so it is naturally difficult to meet him."

Master Jinghu smiled slightly.

When Luo Fengtang was about to introduce Wang Lingzhi to Master Jinghu, a carriage behind him also stopped, and a middle-aged man with dark skin jumped out from the carriage above.

"Palace Master, here." Duan Zifeng's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand to say hello.

"Zifeng, I'm here."

The dark-skinned Feng Bei strode over.

He first glanced at Duan Zifeng, then at Luo Fengtang, and immediately stepped forward to greet him and said, "Feng Bei, the master of Xuyu Palace, has met General Luo."

"Do you recognize me?" Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows.

"I have never seen this before, but the person standing in front of me, such an extraordinary and unique figure, must be General Luo." Feng Beidao.

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