In a restaurant in Gusu City.

A man in green was sitting by the window, pouring wine and drinking alone. The table in front of him was filled with delicious food, and he picked up chopsticks from time to time and ate two bites.

There are not many tables on the entire second floor, all of which are chatting martial artists.

The battle of Nuanyang Mountain has not yet passed, and a few people dare not go out at will. A large number of warriors were arrested by the government and released, because the twelve holy lands were trying their best to investigate the relevant clues of the Demon Sect, they were unable to leave the city at all because of the restrictions.

And every day, some people are inexplicably taken away by people from the Twelve Holy Lands. Some will be able to come back soon, some will be seen after three or four days, and some will never show up again.

Everyone knows that something must have been found in the Twelve Holy Lands, so they brought those unfortunate people to question.

In the world, who doesn’t have a dirty and dark past? Therefore, many people are worried, afraid that one day when they wake up, the door will be kicked open by people from the Twelve Holy Lands.

In this kind of atmosphere where everyone is in danger, going to a restaurant every day to chat with friends who are familiar with each other or unfamiliar, has become a good way for martial artists to relieve their fear.

Of course, everyone talks about some irrelevant wind and moon, occasionally interspersed with some battles between the righteous and the demons in the past few months, and they also criticized the Demon Sect for being shameless and cruel.

Even when it comes to the Dongfang family preparing to execute Yin Xiangfeng and the other two, they all stand clearly on the Dongfang family, denounced the Sanjiang League and the Demon Sect as colluded with each other, and the Wu Guanting was hypocritical and vicious.

Even some tragedies that happened in the past and were unknown to the world, somehow, were placed on Wu Guanting by these people, and they were well-founded.

In short, overnight, Wu Guanting, the righteous hero who was hailed by the righteousness, suddenly became a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat. It seemed that if the people present met, they would draw their swords to eliminate harm to the world.

The man in blue at the corner was eating silently, and he understood in his heart that some of these people were afraid of the twelve holy places nearby, so he deliberately used this to express his position.

Some of them are simply the minions of the twelve holy lands, smearing the Wuguanting and the Sanjiang League in these public places, and creating momentum for the Oriental Family to deal with the Sanjiang League in the future, so as not to make a real population.

There is also the last part, which is a complete follower. Anyway, they believe whatever they upload, and they are led by the nose without knowing more inside information.

This group of people accounts for the largest proportion and is also a tool for the Oriental families to strive to build momentum.

"If Wu Guanting and Sanjiang Alliance were both traitors from the Demon Sect, then that famous crazy dragon would not be able to escape?" Someone from the next table asked according to the previous topic.

Someone immediately responded: "Haha, what a crazy dragon? I think it is a demon dragon and evil dragon. As Wu Guanting's adopted son and Wu Yuanyuan's husband, how could Zhuo Mufeng not know the following of the Sanjiang League?

Now some people have confirmed that Zhuo Mufeng is a member of the Demon Sect. He uses his righteous skin to deceive the world, commits crimes for him, and strengthens the Demon Sect to cover up. Everyone can kill such dog thieves!"

There was a strong anger and disdain in his tone. Some people echoed and began to scold Zhuo Mufeng. The higher they praised in the past, the more ruthless they were now.

By belittling Zhuo Mufeng, they seemed to get some pleasure, and they were all cursing red and happy.

At this time, footsteps sounded at the stairs. A middle-aged man in a civilian who had been more than 30 years old walked up. After looking around, he walked to the table of the man in green and smiled and said, "Brother, the station is full, can I get a seat? I promise not to do anything."

The man in green raised his head and said lightly: "I just finished my meal, please give me a gift." After that, he stood up and went downstairs.

The middle-aged man in the civilian still had a smile on his face. He looked around and seemed to think the windowsill was the best seat, so he sat down, his eyes slanted, and through the window, he found that the man in green was turning into the first alley on the left side of the street.

He called the waiter in a hurry, removed the food and drinks on the table, ordered another table again, and then listened to the discussions in the restaurant while enjoying it, and was quite interested.

It was not until the sunset was sunset that the person settled the bill and slowly left the restaurant. There were many pedestrians on the street, but he was not conspicuous at all, and he also turned into the first alley on the left.

After walking along the alley for more than ten meters, he turned around casually. The middle-aged man in the civilian dared not stop. After being sure that no one was following him, he looked around sneakily, with a shocked and suspicious look in his eyes, and thought to himself: Did you admit your mistake? I did make the disguise mask on that guy's face, or did he not understand my hint?

He was about to turn around, and a blue shadow flashed in front of him. The man in green stood in front of him and sent a message: "Old Hu, I'll wait for you for a long time!"

Hearing a familiar voice, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, and the word "Boss" almost shouted. Finally, he was quite alert, stopped in time, and whispered: "Find a place to talk."

The man in green grabbed his shoulder and jumped up, shuttled through the alley like a ghost smoke, and soon fell into a large yard.

"This place was just checked by the Twelve Holy Land a few days ago. It will not come again and again in the near future. It is temporarily safe." As he spoke, the man in green put his hand beside his ear, lifted it hard, tearing off the mask, revealing a handsome and masculine face. It was not who Zhuo Mufeng was urgently looking for by the Oriental Family.

"Boss, it's you!" The middle-aged man in the civilian laughed, and the same movement was the same. When the mask was torn, he showed his true face, with a beard and rough facial features, which was Hu Lai who hadn't seen for a long time.

Just now, he deliberately said in the restaurant that he would not do anything wrong, just to suggest his identity that he knew that Zhuo Mufeng would definitely understand.

Zhuo Mufeng stretched out his hand, snatched the mask on Hu Lai's face, and asked while studying, "How did you recognize me?"

Hu Lai said proudly: "Now everyone in the world knows that the Eastern Family is going to attack the Sanjiang League, so I guess, boss, you may come to me.

But Songya Yuefu has long been controlled by the Twelve Holy Lands, and the boss will not take risks in, so I wandered around and paid attention to the people around me.

Although the mask on the boss's face can fool ordinary people, this thing is his own hands and of course it cannot escape my eyes."

Zhuo Mufeng looked at Hu Lai in surprise, but he didn't expect that this guy was quite careful and asked: "The defense of Songya Yuefu is so tight, how did you get out?"

Hu Lai looked glad and said, "The boss looks up to me. In fact, I had already sneaked out in advance before the Oriental Family had not controlled Songya Yuefu."

So that's it. With Hu Lai's martial arts and identity, it is impossible to enter and exit freely, and it is impossible for no one to follow him. A beautiful figure flashed in front of him. Zhuo Mufeng mentioned it and asked again: "How about Aunt Qin?"

Qin Keqing and Miao Qingcheng had a close relationship and were also the guide for joining the court. As long as the people from the Dongfang family were not stupid, they would probably not let her go.

All of this is ultimately because of himself, Zhuo Mufeng was both angry and anxious.

However, Hu Lai's words made him feel relieved: "Don't worry, Aunt Qin has left long ago. And the reason why I left Songya Yuefu was notified by Aunt Qin."

Zhuo Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qin Keqing had probably received a reminder from Wu Guanting, and she knew that Hu Lai was her own, so she told Hu Lai to prepare early.

So Hu Lai hangs in Gusu City and finally finds himself today.

Raising the disguise mask in his hand, Zhuo Mufeng said in surprise: "Is this your masterpiece? I didn't see at all that you were wearing a mask."

He was truly shocked because the production level of this disguise mask was almost as good as the one from Wanjian Yan Luo.

Hu Lai smiled and said, "Although I am not good at martial arts, I am still talented in some aspects. I have finally gained some gains after long-term research. However, due to the limited materials, I have only made three pieces. Boss, give it to me!"

Take out three disguise masks from your arms and hand them all to Zhuo Mufeng.

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Today, Gusu City is full of weapons and plants. In order to investigate clues from the Demon Sect, the Twelve Holy Land is full of spies in the city. Once you find something suspicious, you will immediately dig deeper.

The courtyard here is still the foundation of a hidden village. It was entrusted to a wealthy businessman several years ago, but it was not found out yet, giving Zhuo Mufeng a hiding place.

Now that there are more masks that are so realistic that they are unrecognizable, it is very convenient to act, and there is no need to be as worried as in the past.

Zhuo Mufeng returned the mask to Hu Lai, patted him on the shoulder, and praised him very much, and then asked the other party to enter the room to speak. Hu Lai followed with a smile, looking swaying.

After entering the house and closing the door, he saw Zhuo Mufeng sitting at the table with a calm expression. Hu Lai also curled his smile and sat beside him, and asked carefully: "Boss, what are your plans next? There are many famous mountains and rivers in the world. If you find a place, you will not be able to find the thieves in the Oriental Family."

Zhuo Mufeng pondered for a moment and said, "Who said I was going to hide? In three days, I will still go to the Wu Mansion to see the fun."

With a clang, the stool flipped on the ground. Hu Laiteng stood up, his eyes widened and said, "Boss, don't fall into the trap! The so-called gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years. There is no need to put yourself in for a moment!"

Based on Hu Lai's understanding of Zhuo Mufeng, he did not think that the other party would act irritably, so he subconsciously thought that he would choose to live in seclusion.

Who knows that Zhuo Mufeng's words are not shocking and never stops. That's what it means, it's not just about going to the witch house to watch the fun. Maybe he will show up and just have a chance with the Dongfang Family. Isn't this going to die?

Hu Lai was so anxious that he quickly persuaded him.

Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand: "Old Hu, you should know that your adoptive father will definitely come forward. Once your adoptive father comes, will your adoptive mother and Wu Yuanyuan still hide? If I leave, the people from the Sanjiang League will die without a complete body."

Hu Lai almost wanted to scream, "You will die if you go, so you will have no hope of revenge." He said, "Boss think twice!"

Who knew, Zhuo Mufeng smiled and looked at him squintedly: "Old Hu, you think I will die if I go, right? Do you think I can't fight against the Eastern Family?"
Chapter completed!