"Mr. Feng, is this what you said Tang Baihu is missing?"

Fu Wencheng looked at Tang Baihu not far away, who was facing the corner with his hands tied and shaking for a long time, a hint of blush flashed across his pretty face.

The first time Mr. Feng lost his tracking target, he returned to Fu Yuxiang.

But Fu Yuxiang couldn't get away at this moment. The only thing he could do was to ask his sister to ask the master to follow him.

After all, there were not many people present who knew Tang Baihu thoroughly, and there were only two people who knew his true destructive power!

To be honest, Fu Wencheng was extremely reluctant to come over and face Tang Baihu again.

But she was also afraid that if this guy really disappeared, he would do something outrageous.

So, when he hurried to this place, he found that Tang Baihu, whom Mr. Feng had mentioned was missing, was actually in the corner...

pee?

Feng Gong also didn't expect that Tang Baihu disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then turned around, he actually came back.

"Dazzled?"

Before he could rub his presbyopic eyes, Tang Baihu had already shuddered and came to his senses.

He turned around while fetching water from the Yuan Space Spirit Pond to purify his hands.

Then, as if he suddenly discovered someone behind him, his eyes widened and he was a little surprised.

"Ah, niece Xiaocheng, why are you here?"

Fu Wencheng's beautiful eyes tightened, and her teeth gritted instantly.

This is the reason why I refused to come over.

Tang Baihu continued: "Who is that? That beautiful gentleman who has been following you all this time. Also, didn't you go search for the explosives criminal together?"

"Have you found it?"

Fu Wen said sincerely, I think not only you are the one responsible for the explosion, but also the thief has something to do with you!

But her sixth sense was obviously useless against the "uncle" in front of her. She gritted her molars and said, "Guardian Zhang is still looking for me. I'm tired."

"Oh, it's okay when you're tired. Take a rest when you're tired. You can't force yourself. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. Your body is important."

Tang Baihu shook off the water stains on his hands, wiped them with his sleeves and robes, and stepped forward.

"Who is this?"

He looked at the old man.

"Mr. Feng, my father's good friend, is a guest of the city lord's palace." Fu Wencheng explained.

Feng Gong's eyes darted back and forth between the two of them strangely. He didn't know why Tang Baihu used "Xiao Cheng's niece" when he called his peer, the little princess of the city lord's palace.

Is this a term of endearment among young people?

After all, I am getting old...

"Feng Gong."

He shook his head, sighed, and added.

After understanding the relationship between the two, Feng Gong looked at Tang Baihu carefully.

I have just seen this boy fight. Apart from his arrogance and arrogance, to be honest, he has an extraordinary appearance and a superb temperament, so he is indeed a good match.

The more Feng Gong looked at it, the more satisfied he became. Fu Ting would be very pleased to have such a son-in-law when he comes out of seclusion!

Unexpectedly, when Tang Baihu heard that Feng Gong was Fu Ting's good friend, he immediately laughed heartily, and then slapped Feng Gong on the shoulder.

"It turns out it's Brother Feng. I've admired him for a long time. Brother Fu and I have also been friends in the past years. Brother's brother is my brother!"

Feng Gong:???

Feeling the terrifying force on his shoulders, he looked down in shock.

Did this kid really put his hand on me?

Let me go, this young man is crazy. Where did he get the courage to call himself a brother?

Do you really think the people standing in front of him are those with Ph.D. level who only know the three-legged cat kung fu?

Fu Wencheng closed his eyes deeply.

really.

The worst thing expected happened.

Even though he had said very few words, why could Tang Baihu still grasp him so deeply?

The introduction I just gave should only have one name!

Feng Gong looked at Fu Wencheng holding his forehead and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You...the Brother Fu you just mentioned, have you been friends for many years?"

"Which one do you mean?" he asked.

"Who else could it be?"

Tang Baihu stopped his hand and laughed: "Of course it's Fu Yuxiang...his father, Fu Ting!"

Feng Gong immediately staggered.

Fu Ting?

Hearing the previous words, he was a little shocked and angry. After all, if it was Fu Yuxiang, Tang Baihu would be too disrespectful to talk to him casually.

But as soon as the name Fu Ting came out, compared with Fu Yuxiang in front of him, Tang Baihu couldn't have made a slip of the tongue.

"Do you know City Master Fu?"

Feng Gong didn't believe it at all.

As a missing person, Fu Ting has not been seen for several years.

How could Tang Baihu know someone who had never even met his own children?

If they knew each other before he disappeared, then it is impossible for Feng Gong not to know about him!

Tang Baihu raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Wencheng with some surprise.

"Little niece, your dad... no one knows about that yet?"

What he was referring to was the fact that Fu Ting had been released from prison.

Fu Wencheng rolled her eyes and was angry. She didn't bother to argue with Tang Baihu about this title. Anyway, this guy was destined to never let go.

"No."

"Fu Yuxiang doesn't know either?" Tang Baihu asked.

"I don't know, too lazy to say."

"It's no wonder..."

Tang Baihu murmured, speaking of it, he did not see Fu Ting again in the banquet room.

Could it be that this guy hasn't been around for so long that he doesn't dare to come out and meet the world?

No, he seemed to want to take a shower.

Tang Baihu was stunned.

Washing up...takes so long?

Feng Gong looked at the incomprehensible conversation between the two, and suddenly realized something, and his eyes flashed with joy.

"Could it be..."

"Go back first!"

Tang Baihu was not a talkative person. Maybe Fu Ting, a middle-aged man, might be a little romantic and wanted to create some surprises.

He took the lead and walked away. The two people behind him did not dare to hesitate and could only follow closely.

Tang Baihu sighed: "Why do I feel like I'm on guard against a thief? I didn't do anything, I just couldn't hold it in, and I happened to be unable to find the toilet."

He looked back at Fu Wencheng and sighed: "Your family is really big."

Fu Wencheng snorted and didn't dare to answer.

Only ghosts believe you.

If you don't come out a little later, this wall will be melted by you.

Tang Baihu was not annoyed when he saw that his niece was sulking alone. He turned to Feng Gong and said, "Brother Feng, how is your relationship with Brother Fu?"

Feng Gong's mouth twitched. He didn't know whether Tang Baihu arranged the relationship for him or whether it was true or false.

But if Fu Wencheng doesn't refute, what if this guy really knows Fu Ting?

Let’s give him some face!

"We have a good relationship. Let's fight from childhood to adulthood."

When he said this, he felt something was wrong.

He is obviously a transparent person next to City Lord Xiaofu of the City Lord's Mansion, but today he actually calls himself brother to a boy he has never met before?

What's going on in this world?

Tang Baihu exclaimed and said with great joy: "From childhood to adulthood, we must have a very good relationship."

"Speaking of which, with your status, you are actually a guest in the city lord's mansion?"

"That kid Fu Ting is too casual. I'll tell you from now on. Brothers can't be bossed around like this." Tang Baihu's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"That boy Fu Ting..."
Chapter completed!