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Wang Yuyan spat out a breath that resembled Yun Zhi, onto Mu Tu's little face, causing his heart to feel warm.

"No, it's nothing." Mu Tu also realized that her current position was a little ungraceful. Wang Yuyan's elegant figure hugged herself tightly and felt a nameless heat rising from the bottom of her heart.

"Big Brother Su," Su Hongye said as she stared intently at the slender jade hand that Wang Yuyan had grabbed from his wrist.

With that, Su Hongye stepped onto the tree tip and flew towards Yichang City.

"Are you alright?" Wang Yuyan's delicate hand pinched Mu Tu's knuckles with a bit of force, waking him up from his daze.

"It's fine. The main thing is that every time I see Big Brother Susu, I feel really uncomfortable." Mu Tu shook his head, wanting to shake off this ridiculous thought.

"Alright, there's no need to think about it, let's go find Big Brother Xiong," Mu Tu pulled Wang Yuyan and was about to walk towards the north, but all they could see were weeds that were as tall as a person.

"Let's go up," Wang Yuyan seemed very happy when he saw Mu Tu's stupefied look. Both of his arms wrapped around Mu Tu's waist, and with a kick, he leapt onto the treetops.

Furthermore, Xiong Zifeng went to the north to search for the Blessed Saint Fu Baiwan. After searching for half a day, he finally found Fu Baiwan, who was resting under a shade of shade.

He was bare-chested, fanning the wind with a piece of bark he had picked up from an unknown place while mumbling to himself, "Grandmother, I'm so tired. This case is really troublesome. Say if someone should follow a lead and investigate, go to hell!"

"Senior Brother, then what is your clue?" Xiong Zifeng who was beside Fu Baiwan quietly asked.

"The grass," Fu Baiwan blurted out. After that, he seemed to have sensed that something was amiss, and turned around to strike back with his Grief Palm.

"Don't, senior brother, I was just joking," Xiong Zifeng quickly retreated, dodging the sharp palm, and explained.

"You dare to tease your senior brother me? Youngest junior brother, you must be getting bolder and bolder!" Fu Baiwan's plump body rose into the air, and she sent her palm, which was as big as a fan, towards Xiong Zifeng's head.

Unexpectedly, she took Fu Baiwan's sneak attack on her, and her fat bottom was deeply imprinted with a big footprint.

"Aiyo, Senior Brother, you really did kick me!" Xiong Zifeng was kicked to the ground on all fours, he laid on the ground and chewed on the mud.

"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me, why are you looking for me?" Fu Baiwan walked forward and stretched out his hand to pull Xiong Zifeng up.

Xiong Zifeng dusted off the dirt on his bottom and sat down on the spot where Fu Baiwan had just laid in a domineering manner. He reached out his hand, grabbed a jade bottle and stuffed it into his pocket.

Then, he pretended that nothing had happened and spoke to Fu Baiwan: "Yichang Office's Director told me, Little Brother Mu, and I have a girl to replace the case that you four big constables are currently in, so you should give me the clues as to what to do."

Fu Baiwan did not know where Xiong Zifeng was putting on an act, but after Xiong Zifeng finished speaking, he lowered his voice and extended his hand towards, opened his palm and said: "Take it out, this is my last bottle this month, you want to cheat me even this?"

"Give it to me!" I haven't had this much in a year. Look at how fat you are, and you're still taking this kind of medicine. I'll share your burden. " Xiong Zifeng turned his body, and dodged Fu Baiwan's big fat hand.

Towards the youngest junior brother of the Vajra Gate, Fu Baiwan was also extremely helpless. Every time he saw him, some of his things would be squeezed out, and he would always have a variety of reasons.

Alright, alright, alright. I don't want the medicine, but the clue you want is the grass. The clues from each of us were given to you by the director alone. Fu Baiwan patted Xiong Zifeng's shoulders, grabbed his elbow and threw him over his shoulder, causing him to fall to the ground. After that, he turned and laughed, and decisively left.

Xiong Zifeng was immediately thrown stupid, he laid on the ground for a long time without getting up. His Senior Brother was becoming more and more cunning, it seemed that he would have to be more careful in the future.

After throwing himself at Xiong Zifeng, he became even more cheerful, laughing so hard that he could barely see his eyes.

He coincidentally bumped into Mu Tu and Wang Yuyan who were rushing over.

"Yo, isn't this little constable Mu? Looking for Zi Feng, he's just going to walk under the tree by the grass."

"Moneybag, this is something that Constable Yuan Wuren entrusted me to tell you, so you should bring it back," Mu Tu took the letter that Wang Yuyan handed to him and passed it to Fu Baiwan.

"I heard that you want to take over this case. Have you gathered the clues?" Fu Baiwan asked. He was also curious about what was going on with this case.

"Apart from your clues, everything else has been gathered." Mu Tu nodded to the Blessed Saint Fu Baiwan.

"My clue is that I've already told Zi Feng about the grass, but that kid's memory isn't too good. I'll tell you about it again to prevent you guys from having more trouble later on." After that, Fu Baiwan patted his stomach, took out a mutton fat bottle from his pocket and gave it to Wang Yuyan, who was holding onto Mu Tu's arm tightly.

This is a greeting gift for the young miss, Constable Mu, quickly lend the horse to me for me to use, "Fu Baiwan glanced at the confused Mu Tu and the shy Wang Yuyan, and gently sighed, took the reins that Mu Tu handed to him, mounted the unwilling Stepping Wind Ink Lion and slowly walked towards Yichang City.