Hearing this, Gray Wolf grinned and said, "Come on, what do you mean the city lord gave it to you? I guess you got it by force like last time?"
"Really not this time." Du Fan said, looking at Gray Wolf, "I just asked the city lord a question, and the city lord gave it to me."
"What?" Gray Wolf asked curiously.
Du Fan smiled and said, "Just ask him if he knows about the murder of King Shura and the powerful God King behind the auction?"
The gray wolf was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing: "I see, I see, hahahahahaha!"
They chatted for a while, and when they saw that Fan Lin was not there, Gray Wolf asked, "Why is Fan Lin not here? Is he not awake yet?"
Qi Kang at the side heard it and said, "Yes, but he went to Qin Xin's place." They didn't know how the two got together, but they were quite optimistic about them. After all, they were a perfect match and knew each other well.
"Oh, you went to Qin Xin's place!" Gray Wolf nodded in understanding, and then asked, "Hey, how are Leng Shuang and Qing Cheng's injuries? Are they getting better?"
Leng Hua next to him said in a gentle voice: "My sister and the others are much better, and they took the elixir this morning. Since we have nothing else to do here, let them heal their internal injuries first."
"Yes, of course, of course. Keeping your body healthy is the most important thing." Gray Wolf said, and asked some other questions. It was not until almost noon that they saw their master and the little masters come out.
Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu took the two children out for a walk. The two little guys were full and had enough sleep, and looked very energetic. They giggled when they saw the new house outside. When they passed the garden, they saw butterflies flying and stretched out their little hands to catch them.
Because they had just arrived here and they were still injured, Fengjiu was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she stayed here with the child for a few days. In the early morning after staying here for a few days, she came to the courtyard where the monk lived.
"Master." Fengjiu looked at the monk who was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard and chanting scriptures, then walked in and stopped beside him.
"The donor is here." The monk opened his eyes and looked at her, then stood up and asked her to sit at the table nearby.
After the two of them sat down at the table, Feng Jiu said, "Master, I am going to leave tomorrow. I came here to tell you today because I thought you would wait here in this house! I will come back when I have finished my work."
Hearing this, the monk looked at her and said, "Donor, I will go with you!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Master, do you want to go directly to their house? I believe you also know that even if you go directly to their house, you probably won't be able to do anything to them. They won't hand over those things just because you come to their house."
“I know. I just want to do my best. Besides, I told you that you may be in danger of bloodshed on this trip.” The monk spoke slowly, his calm and peaceful eyes falling on Fengjiu.
Feng Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "It doesn't matter if there is a bloody disaster or not. Anyway, I have to make this trip. If Master follows me, it will probably only cause me trouble. In this case, why don't you wait for me here!"
As she said this, she didn't wait for him to say anything more, and smiled and said, "Besides, I won't covet those two things from your Wanfo Sect, so you can rest assured, Master."