Hearing the madam's question, Wu Feng stood up from the chair, and then slapped the madam in the face, cursing angrily: You old guy almost killed so many people just for some money. Do you know, you wait here for me, and come back later to settle the score with you. I still said the same thing, there is one missing person here, Manxianglou has no living

After saying that, Wu Feng glanced at Zhou Ming lying there again, and turned around and jumped down from the third floor with the yellow-haired monkey.

Wu Feng couldn't see what kind of evil magic Xia Henghen used, and he had to go back and invite his master out. He was well-informed and perhaps knew what kind of magic this was, or maybe there was a way to rescue him. Originally, the people in Manxianglou could have completely discarded him. These people were all drunk and sexual servants and had little to do with him. However, after all, they were all life, but they would not be punished until death. Wu Feng couldn't bear to save him.

Although Wu Feng’s current cultivation level is high, his knowledge is still far inferior to his master.

After leaving Manxianglou, Wu Feng took the yellow-haired monkey straight to his home.

When I got home, I found that the master had not yet fallen asleep and was sitting in the room with his eyes closed and his breathing.

Hearing the sound of Wu Feng, Master Qingfeng opened his eyes, looked at Wu Feng's wet appearance, and then looked at the yellow-haired monkey with an abscess on his face. He knew that the situation was not good, and he asked: Where is your senior brother

Master, the senior brother was poisoned, and Mr. Zhao really had a problem. There was a witch who knew evil magic in the brothel he went to. I was beaten away by me and I didn’t know where to go. Now the senior brother is still in Manxianglou and has been unconscious. There are many people in Manxianglou. You can go and take a look. Wu Feng said in a panic.

Hearing this, Master Qingfeng stood up, turned around and walked to the inner room, took out his Qiankun bag, which was filled with magical instruments and talisman paper, and said anxiously: Let's go over and take a look.

At that moment, the master and apprentice walked quickly and headed towards Manxianglou again.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the bottom of Manxiang Tower. Master Qingfeng was stunned when he saw the door closed. Wu Feng walked over and called the door twice, but no one dared to open it. He slapped it down with one palm and slapped the door panel away. The hall exclaimed again, and the crowd retreated one after another.

Master Qingfeng glanced at the people in the hall, then walked inside with Wu Feng, and went straight to the third floor.

Seeing Wu Feng coming with an old Taoist, everyone made way for a long time. Master Qingfeng was wearing a master's aura, and everyone stood solemnly.

Zhou Ming was still lying there, his face pale and his lips were purple. He saw that he was poisoned and he couldn't help but look worried on his face.

Wu Feng said on the side: Master, I just drank my blood for my senior brother. It should be able to detoxify, but the poison has not completely faded yet, and I will definitely wake up after a while.

Master Qingfeng nodded solemnly, turned to look at Zhou Ming, and asked: How did your senior brother get poisoned
Chapter completed!