Mojun's white fat chicken

Feng Yan's words brightened Weiwei's eyes, and the anxiety that had been haunting her all along dissipated.

"Are you worried that your father will also become their target?" Feng Yan asked suddenly.

Weiwei nodded, "Daddy, do you know that this Saturday is coming soon, in the group? There is a heated discussion about what the goal of the hunting team is this time. Although it has not been announced, someone? Also secretly? Send me a message, asking I know that this group has been established for a long time, and the veterans seldom talk now, most of them are diving and not bubbling, but there are always people who know each other who have already joined the team, and even paid homage to Master Xuanqing. ?The news is very reliable, but he doesn't know how much impact this news has on me, because the next target is she is just a student? Or our girl from the finance and economics department next door to the university in Kyoto! And I have seen?had?her , a very lively and cheerful girl, we even worked together?!"

"I don't care if this girl is good or bad, but I know she lives around me. Obviously, they have already set their sights on the capital, so will they be far away from my dad?" Weiwei became more and more excited as she spoke. , "My dad's monster, who smiles every day, treats everyone? He is gentle and easy to talk to. His only hobby is drinking tea and reading books. Except for going out to practice once a month, on weekdays? I'm too lazy to die. How can I have the ability to hunt monsters? Let's fight!"

"Uh...most of the monsters nowadays are like this, being able to transform is already pretty good." Feng Yan comforted.

Weiwei sighed, and suddenly took Feng Yan's hand, "It looks like a big monster, you know, I've been so worried for the past two days, fortunately you told me that I'm in the capital, otherwise I wouldn't know What should be done."

Feng Yan was already a little wary of this tough human-human girl, he pulled out his hand and said with a smile: "That's really a coincidence, don't worry, this matter? We won't let it go."

When Feng Yan returned to the villa, Feng Bai was already waiting for him, and even got a sympathetic look.

It's unlucky to run into a special case even if you go out for an appointment.

But sympathy is all sympathy, after Feng Bai has watched this video, he is determined to investigate clearly. Although the Xuanqing Taoist priest did not show his face, the pattern on his disciple's Taoist robe is very similar to that of the Niqingmen , maybe this is all the same group of people?

Feng Yan sat down, ignoring the eyes from the other side and said: "Today is already Wednesday, and Wei Wei said that Saturday is the day for the hunting team to take action."

Speaking of the case, Feng Bai became serious, "The non-human beings in this world can be classified into two categories, one is demon and one is demon, and the others are few and far between. Let's not talk about it. It's just that the strength of demons is well known, no. Ordinary small sects can deal with it, and they must retaliate, and the possibility of being killed if they fail to hunt is very high. As for the monsters, the big monsters are basically untouchable, and they can’t be identified even if they are encountered. There are only small monsters, all over the place. , a little bit of morality, some tricks can make them show their original shape, and the ability to save their lives is not strong. Whether it is the orangutan in the video or the monkey mentioned before, they are all humanized little monsters, and they are also special departments citizens most in need of protection."

Feng Yan could also see it, and said with a sneer, "It's just a soft persimmon."

"That's right." Feng Bai said, "Is the live broadcast only in that group? You can ask that little girl, Weiwei, if she can pull us in too?"

Feng Yan replied: "I asked, but it's a pity that it has stopped adding people now, and she is trying to figure out a way."

Feng Bai frowned, "It's best to join that group, so that you can keep track of their actions at any time. I have a hunch that this group will soon be more than just a live chat."

"Then what shall we do now?" Feng Yan asked.

Feng Bai thought for a while and said: "Besides the little girl Weiwei, there are two other clues, one is the orangutan who was killed, what is his identity, and what kind of circle does he live in?" ?, you see in the video? In addition to the hunting team, there is also a woman?, that woman? , the target who was hunted down this Saturday, a female student from Kyoto University?"

"First? Which one to go to?"

"The woman in the video? The schoolgirl? At least live until Saturday night."

The two of them moved as soon as they talked, put on their coats and prepared to go out.

However? As soon as he reached the door, Yin Moxiao's car drove into the yard. He took off his sunglasses, his eyes stopped on Feng Bai, and he asked, "Want to go out?"

Feng Bai nodded and explained: "I just discovered a case. Someone in the capital? Hunted and killed the demon clan. I have to go and see."

Yin Moxiao pursed his lips, the expression on his face remained unchanged, his gaze towards Feng Bai remained gentle, and he said: "I remember the director of the Monster Race Special Office in the capital? His abilities are pretty good."

Feng Bai remembered that it was a Northwest wolf, young but strong, otherwise he wouldn't have been stationed in the capital.

However, I am a little unwilling to push this case out just like the small money I got, and it is also related to Nissin Gate. Thinking of Zhangshu, Nini, and the innocent girl of the Yang family, I let this obvious clue go. ? Go, he hesitated.

After thinking about it again and again, Feng Bai still wanted to solve the case himself.

Before Feng Bai could say anything, he heard Yin Moxiao ask, "Is your body all right?"

In the Nine-Tailed Cat's Cave? How can the drained Qi and blood be recovered in just a few months, even if Yin Moxiao pours the big tonic soup every day, he still has to do it slowly.

But? Feng Bai is used to being careless. Didn’t he live as usual before he took back the bones of the phoenix? Life is much better now than it was then. He didn’t think it was a problem at all, so he brushed his hair and said, “It’s okay? I’m dangerous. It won’t be strong, for sure? Slip quickly, besides, you are not in the capital, and then I will give you another chance to play a hero.”

He patted Yin Moxiao on the shoulder, and waved his hand to Feng Yan behind him, "Ah Yan, let's go."

Under the cold gaze of the Demon Lord, Feng Yan shivered like a small cabbage in the cold wind. He really admired his own nerves. Could it be that the young master, who is thicker than a telephone pole, can't tell the Lord Demon Lord? Don't you want him to be in danger?

Yin Moxiao was sitting in the car? Before getting down, he looked at Feng Bai's back and finally sighed.

The housekeeper who had just greeted him noticed his lord's disappointment, so he couldn't help but cleared his throat, pretending to be casual and asked: "Your Majesty, do you need to cancel the seat of Bai Jinting tonight? The original seat is gone? The time limit is full, so the subordinates had no choice but to find the eldest son of the Chen family who made a reservation for tonight, and borrowed Yujing Holiday Villa for a month before letting him let it go. Now..."

The voice was a bit loud, Feng Bai could hear it clearly, but what is Bai Jinting?It seems familiar.

Fengbai turned his head around, and suddenly remembered that he said yesterday that he wanted to eat people? The popular Manchu Banquet came. It seems that the most famous one in the capital is the Baijin Pavilion. Naturally, one is hard to find. There are many dignitaries in the capital. It was scheduled more than half a year in advance.

so……

He stopped slowly, turned his head, and saw Yin Moxiao leaning his arm on the car window, playing with the sunglasses in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, just looking at him straight, Gao Leng still seemed a little bit aggrieved.

The enlarged three characters of Zha Fenghuang directly covered the top of Bai Feiji's head.

"Cough..." Feng Bai grinned, raised his foot and walked back to the car silently.

Yin Moxiao turned his face sideways to look at him.

"Then what...you are really strong in action. I just said that yesterday, but I didn't expect..."

Emma, ​​the more you talk, the more scumbag you are?

"If you have something to do? Then go, I don't care." Yin Moxiao and Huairou's policies are one-on-one. No matter how much time troubles me? It will be arranged properly, and I will return it today." He said to the housekeeper.

It's really touching... Feng Yan thought to himself that if it was him, what kind of tasks and cases, bonuses and small money would be worth it? See? Go to hell.

"Don't, it's already? It's already? It's already booked." How can Feng Bai be so sloppy, he directly opened the car door and got into the co-pilot, put on his seat belt, and said, "Forget it, the boyfriend is more important."

Feng Yan sharply observed that after Feng Bai finished saying this, Yin Moxiao raised the corner of his mouth a little bit, but the temperature around him went up several notches.He suddenly discovered that the most powerful person in this world is not Lord Demon Lord?, but his own young master!

As the only capable subordinate beside Young Master Feng, Feng Yan was suddenly so excited that he couldn't control himself, his whole blood boiled, and he immediately expressed his loyalty: "Young Master, you are slowly dating Lord Demon Lord? Go and investigate first. Clue, what's the matter to report to you."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Fengyan, who had always been ignored, instantly got a look of admiration from Lord Mojun, feeling dizzy that the future was bright like a brocade, and stepped onto the bright road.

The cemetery in Xishan has always been the final choice for those whose families are poor, drifting in the capital and even unable to afford a decent cemetery.

Because here? It's a free burial place, so naturally there won't be good Feng Shui and good care.Fortunately, the government allocates funds every year to regularly let people repair the weeds and mend the color on the stele, so that weeds will not overgrow and fall into disrepair.

A woman dressed in black? With a scarf covering most of her face, paper money was burned in front of a grave that was so simple that there was only a small stone tablet? There was no place for an urn.

The sky was getting dark, and the surroundings were desolate and crowded, and the silence was scary.

The woman seemed to realize this, so she got up in a hurry, packed her things, and prepared to go home.

However, she had only walked a few steps before she stopped suddenly, tightened the bag in her arms, and looked at the three men who appeared in front of her in fear.

The male gods are all wearing hats, so they can't see their faces clearly, but they all seem to have malicious intentions.

This cemetery is not crowded with people, and today is not the Ching Ming Festival, so naturally they are not here to sweep the graves, and the people who can be buried here are not rich owners, and robbery is unjustifiable.

The three came? The woman? Backed away slowly in horror. She looked around helplessly. There was no one around, and she became even more desperate.

The haggard look became even more exhausted, and he said hoarsely, "What do you want to do?"

The three of them didn't speak, they glanced at each other, took out a jackknife from their pockets, winked, and approached the woman.

Woman? She couldn't speak, and kicked the tombstone behind her. She squatted down and hugged herself with both hands, lowered her head and closed her eyes with tears, and murmured, "Help... help... Ayong... woo... ..."

The sound of footsteps gradually approaching, but the expected pain did not happen? I only heard a few "Ah yo!" "Damn, who are you!" !” yelled.

The woman opened her eyes, raised her head, and stared blankly at a young boy twisting a man's wrist with one hand, and his foot stepped on another man who was lying on the ground, and the last one fell to the ground and writhed, The three of them shouted and begged for mercy.

The boy saved himself.