1816 Chapter 1816 Tan Lao Ye Detective

"You have seen the man. If you don't have any opinions, then let someone take him down tomorrow. August 1? Chinese? www.w?w?w1.?8?1?z8w?.com" Mr. Feng said. Several people around said that.

"Well, let's go!" Several people nodded, then turned to leave, the door was closed again, leaving Feng Jiu there alone.

Feeling that those people had left, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and she pondered: What are these people talking about? What elite? Who is the master behind this Treasure House?

From their words, it can be known that these people do not know her identity, so if they arrest her, they will not know why she is Feng Jiu.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but wonder, where will she take her tomorrow?

This night, she didn't think much about it. Anyway, no matter where she went, as long as she wanted to leave, she could leave. It was impossible for these people to trap her. After all, they never imagined that she would be a fairy. The powerhouse of the Holy Peak.

However, in the second half of the night, she opened her eyes in the dark.

who is it? Not sleeping in the middle of the night skimming on the roof?

At this time, she never thought that it would be the old Tan. After all, she and Mr. Tan were not related to each other, so she never thought that Mr. Tan would risk the risk of exposing his strength and cultivation base to visit the Jubaolou at night.

She closed her eyes, but she was no longer sleepy, lying quietly on the wall waiting for the dawn. However, after about a stick of incense, a small voice came from above the house where she was.

"Boy, boy!"

When she heard the voice, Feng Jiu was stunned and raised her head in confusion: "Grandpa Tan!" Through the night sky slanting in from above, she could clearly see that the person lying on the roof was exactly that old Tan.

"Wait, I'll save you out." As soon as the voice fell, Mr. Tan who was lying on top left the roof, and after a while, he pushed open the front door and entered.

Seeing the scene inside clearly, Tan Lao frowned, and without saying much, he stepped forward to break the lock, but unexpectedly, Feng Jiu stopped him at this moment.

"Wait a minute." Feng Jiu stepped forward to stop her. She looked at the old man in front of her and sighed, "Grandpa Tan, go away! I'm fine here, you don't need to save me."

"Do you know what you're talking about? If I don't save you out, it won't take long before you will die!" Tan Lao said with a sullen face. He wanted to open the lock, but found that it was a black iron lock. It can't be cut with a sword.

"I know." Feng Jiu showed a smile, this smile was different from the simple and honest before, but a shrewd and sly smile: "I just saw them staring at me, so I took a look at the plan, but I didn't expect it. Grandpa Tan will come."

Looking at the shrewd and cunning expression of the boy locked in the iron room, Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment: "You..."

"So I said it's okay. When I don't want to stay here, I will leave naturally. I can protect myself. Grandpa Tan doesn't have to worry about me." She said with a smile, her voice paused, and said, "Take advantage of them. I haven't found it yet, Grandpa Tan, let's go! They will transfer me tomorrow, I just happened to see what kind of place this Jubaolou is behind."

Tan Lao gave Feng Jiu a complicated look, and finally asked again, "You really decided to stay here?"

"Yeah." Feng Jiu nodded, smiled and said with a pair of eyes: "It happens that I have nothing to do, so let's take a look!"

Hearing this, Old Tan couldn't say a word, but felt that this young man took things too simple.