"Your young master?"

Tian Tianjing was obviously stunned.

"Miss Tian, ​​I just met my young master, have you forgotten?"

The man smiled.

He is Li Feng's personal bodyguard, Zhao Meng.

"Just seen it?"

Tian Tianjing was even more confused.

"You will know when you go!"

Zhao Meng said with a smile.

"Quiet, don't go!"

Yue Wei hurried over to stop him.

Zhao Meng's smile slowly calmed down and said calmly: "None of you can leave, the young master also invites you to go together!"

"Who are you?

What kind of young master and old master is a liar?”

Yue Wei curled his lips, "If you ask me to go, I will go, I'm gonna be, who knows you?"

"Play!"

Zhao Meng clapped his hands.

Footsteps sounded, and twenty or thirty figures appeared from all directions, surrounding Tian Tianjing and others.

After seeing the person clearly, everyone exclaimed.

Surrounding them was a group of young men with uniform clothing and live ammunition.

"What are you going to do?"

Yue Wei panicked, "This is a kidnapping!"

Zhao Meng raised his hand and slapped Yue Wei in the face.

"Although the young master told me to treat you well, you'd better not cause trouble for me!"

Zhao Meng said viciously.

Yue Wei wanted to cry without tears.

Is this kindness?

"Miss Tian, ​​please get in the car!"

Zhao Meng changed into a smiling face to Tian Tianjing.

A black business car was parked in front of everyone.

Tian Tianjing glanced at her companions and got on the bus first.

...The business car finally stopped in front of a quaint teahouse on the outskirts of Qingshan County.

After getting off the car, Tian Tianjing was stunned.

"Yunshui Pavilion, this is... Xiaoyuan's industry!"

Tian Tianjing exclaimed in dismay, "This word was written by Xiaoyuan himself!"

The teahouse in front of me seemed to emit a faint sandalwood fragrance.

The wooden door face is quite old-fashioned.

A pair of couplets are carved on both sides.

"Light wine invites the bright moon, fragrant tea welcomes old friends!"

Tian Tianjing thought about it.

There are only two words in the horizontal banner: "Yunshui".

It is a thin gold body with thin muscles and bones.

Around the teahouse, there are more than a dozen light and dark posts with live ammunition on the open and secret.

These people are uniformly dressed in black without any marks.

They cannot be identified.

But it can be judged from the standing posture and eyes.

They are elites.

"Miss Tian, ​​the young master is waiting for you, please come with me!"

Zhao Meng smiled and walked over Tian Tianjing, leading the way ahead.

Tian Tianjing nodded and walked towards Yunshui Pavilion.

Yue Wei and others exchanged glances with each other and followed them with their heads down.

Sneaking away?

Of course I don't dare.

The guns in the hands of those whistles are not decorations.

"Tianjing, who is the young master?

Haven't you seen it?"

Yue Wei asked in a low voice.

The rest showed a look of listening.

Tian Tianjing shook her head: "How could I know?

Unless…” A possibility flashed across my mind like lightning.

"Unless what?"

Everyone asked.

"This teahouse is Xiaoyuan's first industry. When Xiaofeng was seventeen years old, Xiaoyuan gave Yunshui Pavilion to Li Feng."

Tian Tianjing said seriously, "In other words, the owner here is Xiaofeng, and that young master... is also him?"

"What a joke!"

Yue Wei waved his hand indifferently, "Li Feng?

That boy?

Still young master?”

"Maybe it is possible. Look at Li Feng, even Li Chengzong dares not give him the face, maybe he is a big shot!"

A companion said.

"Ha! Although Li Chengzong is a big shot, you really shouldn't take him too high! Do you know what the identities of those who hold guns are?"

Yue Wei nodded to the surroundings and signaled those whistles.

The person who writes has handsome faces and clear lines.

It's Li Feng.

A sourness surged in Tian Tianjing's heart.

Xiaoyuan, did you see it?

Xiaofeng has really grown up and has a bright future! Lifeng holds his breath, sends his wrist lightly, and makes a beautiful pen to return to the pen.

One word is completed successfully.

Beautiful thin gold body.

Li Feng held a black seal in his hand and gently pressed it on the lower right corner of the rice paper.

Leave a name.

Tian Tianjing's eyes lit up.

"Hundreds of jealousy make gold."
Chapter completed!