Chapter 940
"Come in." Tangning's sleepy voice came from the room.
Qi Mufeng pushed open the door and went in, seeing that he had washed up, sitting at the table and drinking a glass of water, he stepped forward and said, "Master, I went to the underground forces in this city yesterday and made some help. Lingshi, I learned that the place where the fake monk went is one of the properties of this force. The fake monk could not be found because they were arrested. I talked to them and they said that today You can bring people to us and let us go by noon."
"Yeah." Tangning replied, and the two talked for a while. When they went out, they saw that the monk next door had also opened the door.
"Amitabha, the two donors are early." The old monk folded his hands and bowed to them.
"Let's go downstairs for breakfast! By the way, I'll tell you something." Tangning said as she walked downstairs.
Let Xiao Er go to breakfast, some vegetarian and some meat, the people in the inn saw a few monks sitting there eating breakfast, and they looked at them with sizing eyes from time to time.
"Don't worry about the few disciples in the dungeon, they won't have anything to do with them. As for the fake monk who stole things and visited the fireworks field, we already have clues. If there are no accidents, we can handle the matter in a day or two. Alright." Tangning briefly told them.
Hearing this, the two monks showed surprises on their faces as they thanked Tangning, "Thank you, Donor Tang."
"We're going out in a while, you can rest in the inn if you have nothing to do!"
"Okay, let's listen to Donor Tang." The two said.
Tangning nodded and talked to them again. After breakfast, she left the inn with Qi Mufeng.
The two came to a shop selling weapons, and someone greeted them inside. After seeing Qi Mufeng, they led the two of them to the back, passed through the weapons shop, and came to a courtyard at the back.
A middle-aged man came out, and when Qi Mufeng saw him, he bowed to him and asked, "Steward, where is the person we want?"
After the middle-aged man glanced at Qi Mufeng, he looked at the child next to him and said, "Little son, my son wants to see you, please come with me."
Tangning raised her brows slightly and asked, "Who is your son?"
"Didn't you say yesterday that people who came over would take us away? Why do you still want to see your son?" Qi Mufeng said, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "I'll go with my master."
"My son is the master of the studio, known as Young Master Lin." The middle-aged man replied respectfully, but he did not despise him because he was a child. As for Qi Mufeng, he was ignored by him.
"Little son, please." He turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of please.
Tangning stepped forward, but Qi Mufeng, who was behind, wanted to follow, but was stopped by a middle-aged man, "Your Excellency, wait here!" As soon as the voice fell, she followed Tangning to the back.
The middle-aged man led Tangning to the back of the courtyard. When he came to the back, he saw a man with silver hair trimming the branches and leaves in the courtyard.
The man has silver hair, wearing purple clothes, and his side face looks astonishing like a heavenly man. With scissors in his hand, he trims the leaves of the flowers and plants in front of him, and every move exudes an elegant and noble atmosphere.
Just when she was slightly surprised to see such a character here, a leaf slammed towards her.