Fuchu Wan'er helped Su Mu set up the gown, while the latter sat directly on the stool and opened the envelope.

There are only eight words on it: see the faith as a person, hope for help.

The envelope is signed by Fengming Pavilion.

Su Mu put down the envelope, then glanced at Pang Zhihu and said, "Isn't Fengming Pavilion an old guild in the nine districts?"

"Yes, it's not only a veteran guild, but also very secretive. There are many people who know the location of Fengming Pavilion, but no one has entered Fengming Pavilion." Pang Zhihu said strangely, because he felt that there could be no one in Fengming Pavilion. I got involved, so the letter for help came a little too suddenly, and it was made for Su Mu.

At this time, Fuchu Wan'er cleaned up her face plate and said, "Brother Su, you are going to a district this time, and you just passed the ninth district. You might as well go and see what's going on."

Su Mu was startled, and then suddenly said: "Wan'er, go with us."

"Huh?" Fuchu Wan'er had said such a sentence accidentally, but she didn't expect that Su Mu would directly let herself follow, but she immediately thought of the meaning of Su Mu's words.

She put down the washbasin, and then smiled and said: "Big Brother Su, what do you think, Wan'er understands this matter. After we met, knew each other, and became familiar, Wan'er talked about it, so Wan'er won't interfere. Brother Su’s personal affairs, let’s talk about it, Brother Su, you said it yourself, I’m afraid it's not just me and Fu Yi?"

Pang Zhihu was standing on the side and snickered, but Su Mu was helplessly vertical his shoulders.

Fuchu Wan'er was obviously a little jealous just now. After all, this Fengming Pavilion is Fuyu's home. This time, we must see Fuyu, so Su Mu asked Fuchu Wan'er to follow.

However, Fu Chu Wan'er said in these words that Su Mu had no temper at all. This is a shortcoming!

"I'm serious."

"Okay, Brother Su, Wan'er really didn't mean anything else. You can go with peace of mind. Wan'er can only be a cumbersome follow." Fuchu Wan'er walked out carrying the washbasin.

At this time Pang Zhihu laughed hehe: "Brother, the girl has been taking care of her for a month, and she hasn't had **** with her? Are you still a man?"

"Fuck, it's okay to find Lao Tzu to have fun, right?" Su Mu stood up and walked out of the door.

Pang Zhihu behind him laughed and followed out, and said, "Brother, really, you should give the other girl an explanation, otherwise it's too unfair, or you just let them go."

"You know a hammer."

Why didn't Su Mu have **** with Fuchu Wan'er? That’s because the current God’s Domain Empire has not been completely stabilized. Su Mu is afraid that the next attack of Tianyong City will be devastating. It is impossible for a country to recognize that their territory is independent. Therefore, Tianyong City must be in peace this month. Make adequate preparations to attack God's Domain Empire.

What Su Mu was afraid of was in case... the God's Domain Empire could not support it, then it would have harmed Fuchu Wan'er. Therefore, Su Mu could only wait until everything stabilized before talking about her affairs. Although Su Mu told countless times I can do whatever I want, but when I really make a decision, I still hesitate, so it lasts for a month to let Fu Chu Wan'er sleep in the room next to him.

The girl didn't complain, and didn't make any requests. She silently took care of Su Mu's daily life, and she didn't even say anything about it, which made Su Mu very pleased.

...

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pier.

Su Mu and Pang Zhihu traveled low-key, so not many people on the island knew the news of Su Mu's departure.

Last month, because Su Mu killed tens of thousands of people with a single skill, the members of the Divine Realm Empire that led to the establishment of prisoners on the entire island were loyal, and there were no high-level players who wanted to rebel. All of them can now be convinced. Being led by Su Mu, even though Su Mu looked to outsiders as only a mid-level strength.

So at this time Su Mu can leave the island with confidence.

However, when Su Mu and Pang Zhihu just got on the boat, Fuchu Wan'er chased them again.

Su Mu and Pang Zhihu couldn't help but glance at each other, only to see Fuchu Wan'er rushing over, and then holding another message: "Brother Su, it's from District Nine."

Su Mu frowned involuntarily, another letter from the nine districts?

Su Mu took a look.

"Fengming Pavilion is in crisis, please help."

Su Mu and the three looked at each other, and Fu Chu Wan'er said: "Big Brother Su, something must have happened in Fengming Pavilion, otherwise it would not be possible to send two consecutive letters. I am afraid there is only one possibility for this situation... "

Pang Zhihu suddenly said: "Is it the method of casting a net?"

"Yes, Fengming Pavilion should be controlled by some kind of power now, so the people inside Fengming Pavilion can only write countless letters to and from outside, and only a few can be sent out, so there will be continuous letters Go to the island." Fuchu Wan'er nodded as well.

"Let's go." Su Mu turned around and boarded the sailboat.

At this time, Su Mu could also understand what Fuchu Wan'er meant. If Fengming Pavilion only needed his own help, then one letter would be enough. However, when two consecutive letters came this morning, something must have happened, and Su Mu believed that after he left, Fengmingge's letter might still be heard, because there must be more than two letters sent by this method of casting a net.

Therefore, Su Mu was worried at this time. After all, it was Fuyuan's home. If there was an accident in Fengming Pavilion, it also meant that Fuyuan might also be in danger, so Su Mu couldn't help but become anxious.

The sailing speed is not too fast, and it takes at least one day to reach the ninth zone from here, so Su Mu walked around the room a little fidgetically.

Pang Zhihu looked at Su Mu who was walking around and couldn't help but said, "Brother, don't worry, Sister Fu's wife will be fine. After all, it is Fengming Pavilion and not anyone can enter."

"San'er, tell me, what guild is Fengming Pavilion related to, feuds, etc." Su Mu suddenly asked.

For some things in this world, Su Mu only knew the fur, and he didn't know much about the relationship in history.

As a native of Pang Zhihu, he must know some legends of Fengming Pavilion.

Pang Zhihu thought for a while and said: "Fengming Pavilion seems to have no feud, because they are all guilds formed by women, and they will not come out easily, so they are a little isolated from the world. The enemy doesn't know... "

There is no feud, then what crisis is in Fengming Pavilion?

Also, Su Mu has always been curious about why there are two Juan Juan in Fengming Pavilion, and one is over a hundred years old, and the other is a woman in her forties. This matter should have been anxious at the beginning, so Su Mu has never had the opportunity to ask Aunt Juan.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Pang Zhihu suddenly surprised.