Wen Renyu put down the teapot in his hand and looked at Chu Ci with vigilance.

"Master Chu, as a member of the Deception Division, does not handle government affairs in the Deception Division. Why did he come to the teahouse to drink tea leisurely?"

Good guy, is this being demoted from Brother Chu to Lord Chu?

Chu Ci couldn't help laughing secretly, holding up the tea cup and saying, "Sneak leisurely, run out and relax with a cup of tea."

Wen Renyu nodded, and no longer paid attention to Chuci's "rival in love", but rather pouring the tea with Yuanyu Linglong diligently.

"Senior Sister, I have been observing in Shengjing City for two days, and I have roughly locked the base of the night."

Wen Renyu said confidently, "Give me another day, I promise to find out!"

Chu Ci looked at Wen Renyu, pretending to be surprised, "Brother Wen Ren, haven't you found a stronghold for the night organization?"

Wen Renyu's face turned dark when he heard this, and said angrily, "You can do it, you can find it!"

Chu Ci chuckled lightly and said, "It's very simple!"

Looking at Wen Renyu with a bad face, Chu Ci smiled and said, "Brother Wenren, you and Miss Yunyu rarely walk in the rivers and lakes, right?"

Wen Renyu's face became stiff, and he said in a displeased tone, "This has nothing to do with Master Chu, right?"

Yunyu nodded exquisitely, and said softly, "My brother and I have been cultivating in the Imperial Sword Palace for a long time, and it is true that we rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes."

"That's it." Chu Ci nodded and said, "If you can come out and walk more, you will know that there is a place in the rivers and lakes, you can inquire about the news."

"Where?" Wen Renyu didn't care about raising the bar, and hurriedly asked.

Chu Ci pointed at the tea table and said with a smile, "This is it,'Little Er, come to a pot of tea'!"

Wen Renyu showed a smile of joy on his face, and asked aloud, "Really?!"

Chu Ci pointed to the shopkeeper behind the counter and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the shopkeeper."

Wen Renyu stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, I will ask now."

Wen Renyu walked quickly to the counter and tapped on the counter table with his fingers.

Tuk! Tuk!

"The shopkeeper, do you know the stronghold of the Night Killers organization in Shengjing City?"

The shopkeeper is bowing his head to settle accounts, Wen Yan raised his eyes to Wen Renyu.

After looking at Wen Renyu for a moment, the shopkeeper said with a smile, "Of course I know, but at this price..."

Wen Renyu was overjoyed when he heard this, and took out a silver ticket from his arms and patted it on the counter, "It's not bad money!"

"Good to say!"

The shopkeeper smiled and quickly collected the bank note, "Guest officer, please attach your ears."

"The guest officer only needs to go to the Death Lane in the west of the city, find a coffin shop at random, and tell the boss to place an order for a coffin, and the boss can take you to the night base."

Wen Renyu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said to the shopkeeper, "Thank you!"

The shopkeeper replied with a smile and said with a smile, "You deserve it, you deserve it!"

Wen Renyu got the news he wanted and quickly returned to the tea table.

"Senior Sister, I got the news about the stronghold of the night organization!"

Yunyu Linglong was overjoyed when she heard the words, and quickly asked, "Where?"

"Dead Lane in the west of the city!"

Wen Renyu poured himself a cup of tea and said with a smile, "This shopkeeper is quite polite."

Chu Ci glanced at Wen Renyu, chuckled and said, "It's not the politeness of the shopkeeper, but you have given enough!"

Wen Renyu was stunned when he heard this. Hearing what this meant, he was deceived!

"cough!"

Wen Renyu coughed lightly, waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's okay, I have money!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Ci's mouth, and he said quietly, "Brother Wen Ren has to figure out that being rich and being taken advantage of are two concepts."

Wen Renyu, "···"

Lu Yu's exquisite mouth flashed with a smile, and stood up and said, "Brother Chu, Junior Brother and I will leave first!"

Chu Ci nodded and said with a smile, "I hope you can find that female assassin soon."

"Accept your good words!"

Yuan Yu Linglong and Wen Renyu left the teahouse quickly.

Chu Ci raised his head and drank the cup of tea, and sighed softly, "Every day of salted fish is so boring!"

The Demon League retreated, and the peace and tranquility of the past in Shengjing City was restored.

Chuci can sleep in the palace every day, and go out of the palace to listen to a small song in his spare time. Although the days are leisurely, but there is no demon-killing worthy of money.

"Go to the drunk Taoist, I hope he can give some good news!"

Chu Ci thought for a while, stood up and walked out of the teahouse.

East of the city, the morning glow.

The drunk Taoist was leaning on an incense table in Guanzhong, holding the wine gourd in his hand and was drinking.

In the next second, two figures in Taoist robes walked into the view of Zhaoxia.

"Disciple Wei Xuanji has seen Uncle Uncle!"

Wearing a Taoist robe, Wei Xuanji stopped and saluted the chief inspector in the hall.

After a while, the lazy voice of the drunk Taoist came from the hall, "I am no longer your uncle, no need to bow to me!"

Wei Xuanji was unmoved, and said aloud, "In ten months, it will be the day when Master will leave the customs. Master hopes that Master can go to the ceremony!"

There was the sound of drinking in the hall.

"Hiccup...good wine!"

"Have you brought the invitation card? I can't go to the floating mountain without the invitation card!"

Wei Xuanji stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the cuff of the Taoist robe, and then an extra invitation from Su Ya appeared in his hand.

"The disciple brought an invitation card and asked Uncle to accept it."

After speaking, Wei Xuanji raised his hand, and the invitation was shot into the hall like a sharp arrow.

After a while, the voice of the drunk Taoist sounded.

"One is not enough, another one!"

Wei Xuanji was silent for a moment, then took out an invitation card from his cuff, raised his hand and shot into the hall.

"Okay, I will go to the Floating Mountain to watch the ceremony at that time!"

When Wei Xuanji heard the drunk Taoist reply, the chief inspector said, "The disciple retire!"

After speaking, Wei Xuanji nodded towards the elder Yunhe on the side, and the two of them stepped away from Zhaoxia Temple.

···

Chuci is now on his way to Zhaoxiaguan.

Subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the sky, he saw a white crane flying upward through the clouds.

Zhaoxia Temple is located in a remote corner of the east of the city. It occupies a small area, with only a small courtyard and a large hall.

Squeaky

Chu Ci pushed open the wooden door with peeling red paint and walked in.

Snoring! Snoring!

Walking into the Taoist Temple, Chuci standing in the small courtyard can hear the grunt coming from the temple.

"Daoist?"

As Chuci walked into the hall, he said hello.

There is a deity enshrined in the main hall, the face of the deity has long been blurred, and even one arm has been broken.

Cobwebs have been knotted around the corners, covered with thick dust, and it seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

The drunk Taoist was lying on the incense table in front of the idol at this moment, holding the wine gourd in one hand and sleeping with the other on his belly.

Chuci bypassed the incense burner lying on the ground, and walked to the incense case.

boom! boom!

Chuci kicked the two-legged incense case and shouted, "Dao Master, the good wine is here!"

"Huh?!" Before the drunk Taoist opened his eyes, he suddenly sat up, "Where is the wine?"