"Hey! Do you know that I will lose face if you keep silent like this?" Huo Huang glared.
"Who is Yaoyao?" Xiao Moyan asked.
Huo Huang was slightly stunned, then he raised his chin proudly and said, "My boss!"
Xiao Moyan: "..."
Xiao Moyan glanced at Huo Huang nonchalantly, then turned and left.
Huo Huang was anxious, afraid that Xiao Moyan would run away, so he threw a fireball at him.
Xiao Moyan seemed to have noticed something and walked away without looking back, not afraid of the Fire Phoenix's flames.
The flame thrown by the Fire Phoenix was controlled by an invisible force when it was about to approach Xiao Moyan, and could not get close to Xiao Moyan at all.
The Fire Phoenix's face darkened, and it threw countless fireballs at Xiao Moyan, but none of them succeeded in approaching Xiao Moyan.
Suddenly, there was the sound of fighting in the distance, as well as a strong smell of blood. Xiao Moyan's face turned slightly cold, and he suddenly flew into the air, throwing the fireball that Huo Huang had just thrown at him in all directions of the yard. He waved his sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly arose, fanning the flames.
Seeing this, Fire Phoenix couldn't help but get angry: "You actually used my flame to start a fire! That's too much!"
In the past, people who met her would hide when they saw her flames. Who would dare to use the flames she used? This was really too much. Huo Huang felt insulted.
Although this fire is not her true fire, it is much more lethal than ordinary fire. Apart from offsetting it with equal or greater power, only blue water can extinguish it. Of course, it will naturally go out after burning all the flammable materials.
Xiao Moyan glanced down at Huo Huang and said concisely, "Utilize waste."
In fact, even without the Fire Phoenix's fireball, he could set fire himself.
Huo Huang was completely enraged and was about to attack, but Xiao Moyan said, "Let's fight somewhere else."
Huo Huang looked at the burning house and the people busy putting out the fire, and snorted coldly, "Okay."
Before leaving, Xiao Moyan glanced in the direction of Ji Xingzhi. Ji Xingzhi had already broken out of the encirclement and led his men towards the path down the mountain. Xiao Moyan withdrew his gaze, turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the sky, with the Fire Phoenix following closely behind.
The next day, Ji Xingzhi was walking on Shuizhou Street wearing a mask, no, it should be said that it was Shuilang. Passing by a teahouse, Ji Xingzhi thought about it and felt that there were many stories in the teahouse and many people who knew the stories. It was the best place to collect information. Although it might not be very accurate, it was better than knowing nothing.
So Ji Xingzhi walked in.
After entering the teahouse, Ji Xingzhi looked around. The teahouse had two floors. The design of the first floor was like the booths in a Chinese bar, while the second floor was the private room. There were not many customers, only a few, and it was very quiet, which was far different from the noisy and bustling Ji Xingzhi had imagined.
Aren't the first floors of ordinary teahouses always bustling? Could this teahouse be special? Ji Xingzhi wondered.
He found a random seat and sat down, ordering a pot of tea and a plate of cakes. While waiting for the waiter to bring them over, Ji Xingzhi took the opportunity to take out a silver ingot and said in a gentle voice, "Young man, I want to ask you something."
The waiter was a little confused and didn't take the money. He just politely replied, "I'm just a waiter. I don't know anything. Please wait here for a moment. The boss will be back soon."
This time, Ji Xingzhi was confused. What was going on? She just wanted to ask a question, and she had to ask the boss? Did this guy treat money like dirt?
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