"Master Feng, why do you ask that?" Wu Yi suddenly asked tentatively.

"Nothing." Feng Tang shook his head. He just wanted to confirm it, but as Wu Yi said, if there was such a picture in the original photo, she should have recognized him a long time ago.

Wu Yi looked at him blankly, thinking about his words carefully. Why did he ask - are you sure this photo is not from your original set of photos?

In other words, doesn't it prove from the side that the Lord of Shouhua City... looks like this? Otherwise, why would Feng Tang bother to ask this question?

"Master Feng, if you want to know what the Lord of Shouhua City looks like, you can actually ask your father. I heard that the doctor later entered Shouhua City and opened this coffin."

Wu Yi asked tentatively.

"No, I know what Lord Shouhua looks like." Feng Tang smiled and said, "Teacher Wu, there is no need to pretend to be confused, ha... many people know that I look exactly the same as Lord Shouhua.

The Lord of Hua City considers himself."

The smile on Wu Yi's face gradually faded, and after a while, she asked: "Master Feng, why can't I understand you?"

"I look a lot like the Lord of Shouhua City, that's it." Feng Tang said.

"Where's the doctor?" Wu Yi thought for a moment and didn't ask any more. No matter how the doctor did it, even if Feng Tang was the real Lord of Shouhua City, in fact this was just his private matter and she had no right to interfere.

"He went to the Magic City." Feng Tang said.

"In that case, I'm leaving." Wu Yi stood up and said goodbye.

Feng Tang nodded and ordered the fat man to send her back.

Magic City - the magical city of the East, known as the most prosperous and lively city in Asia...

However, no matter how lively the city is, under the prosperous and bright appearance, there will eventually be some dark and dirty places, such as this current alley.

Chen Boming lit a cigarette and walked slowly towards the depths of the alley. Under a dim light, an old man in a shabby Chinese tunic suit held a flag in his hand that read - The iron mouth is broken straight, a

Gua Qianjin.

Chen Boming pretended not to see it and was about to walk over. However, the fortune teller seemed to have had no business for a long time. Seeing such a down-and-out person, he actually wanted to attract some business.

Long flags crossed across, blocking the way.

"Sir, can you tell me a fortune?" the fortune teller said.

"Oh?" Chen Boming looked at the fortune teller's rolling eyes. They were more white than black, which made people sad. However, he knew that he was not blind. No blind man would be in this dark alley.

, soliciting business alone.

"Sir, when I look at your face, it's dark in the hall. I'm afraid there's something bad going on." The fortune teller looked serious.

Chen Boming glanced at the fortune teller, and finally sighed: "I also know that my hall is dark today, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster, and maybe my life will be in danger. Alas, doctor, since you are here, why hide?

With?"

"Hey..." A person chuckled in the darkness. The doctor was still as always, dressed luxuriously, elegant and handsome, like a well-educated scholar.

"It's a good day today." The doctor looked up at the sky and said calmly, "Hello, Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!