This city is already the seat of the aristocratic families, and soon some families heard about what happened here. Especially the people of the Wei family sent people to round up and arrest them. After all, this is the territory of the Wei family in this city. If they are bullied by outsiders, how can they gain a foothold in this city in the future
Over there, those people went to arrest Song Mier, and at the city gate, Feng Jiu, dressed in red, was walking in. She didn't expect that this matter would be solved so smoothly. After all, when she went to the fairy island to find Emperor Bei Yan, she just wanted to try her luck. Even if he was not there, she would first destroy his lair to stop his aggressiveness. But she didn't expect that Emperor Bei Yan didn't go to other places to avoid and recuperate, but stayed in the fairy island.
After defeating a strong enemy, she felt inexplicably relaxed and happy. As for the remaining three, there was no rush. She would take it step by step. It was only a matter of time to deal with them.
Walking along the street, Fengjiu arrived at the inn. Just as she was about to go in, she saw the innkeeper coming out with an anxious look on his face.
"Oh, young lady, you are finally back."
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"The girl who was traveling with the young lady is in big trouble. I heard from the guests in the inn that the girl somehow offended the Wei family and is now being surrounded by the Wei family on West Street! I heard that the Wei family threatened to break the girl's legs and stew the little pet!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of smile: "I see, thank you for telling me." She nodded slightly at him, and then asked: "Which way is the shortest on West Street?"
"Go straight along this street and turn left. Go straight for another 200 meters and turn right and you will arrive." The shopkeeper said, looking at her again, and said hesitantly: "Miss, you don't want to go alone, do you? If you go alone, remember not to conflict with the Wei family again."
"I know, shopkeeper. Please ask the waiter to prepare water for me to bathe. We will be back soon." Fengjiu chuckled and walked towards the street the shopkeeper pointed to.
The shopkeeper paused when he saw this, then shouted, "Waiter, go and boil some water, and bring it to the innermost guest room on the second floor later." Judging from the demeanor of the woman in red, she must be from an extraordinary family, so maybe nothing will happen to her.
On the other side of West Street, Song Mier was holding Tunyun and looking at the people surrounding her. She wrinkled her pretty face and said, "How dare you! What are you trying to do in broad daylight!"
"Hmph! You little bitch! I don't think you'll cry until you see the coffin!" The middle-aged man with a head injury snorted coldly, stared at Song Mi'er, waved his hand and shouted: "Catch her!"
"Come and try it!" Song Mi'er glared angrily, and with a move of her hand, the frying pan appeared in her hand again.
The middle-aged man saw the frying pan in her hand and thought of the previous scene. He couldn't help but have a burning look in his eyes: "Catch it! Catch it for me!"
The frying pan that can grow bigger and smaller must be a magical tool from the immortals. It can be used to cook food and as a weapon for self-defense. Such a treasure is perfect for a chef like him.