The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

"Jiang Jinzheng?"

"Oh, you are talking about the casual cultivator that my Third Young Master invited back to take care of Zixuanhua a while ago, right?"

The Zhou family is a middle-class aristocratic family in Luguang City. The head of the family is the True Lord Yuanying. However, Fu Qingyu has never heard of it before. It should be a family that has only developed in recent years.

The servant guarding the door looked arrogant. He was a little polite when he saw the carriage pulled by two second-level spirit beasts. But when he heard that they were here to see the person who was invited to the house to plant flowers a while ago, his politeness suddenly disappeared. Nothing left.

To say it's unreasonable, it's not unreasonable, it's just that the attitude is a bit contemptuous.

"Yes, that's him, that's my brother." Jiang Xuewei said eagerly: "I just came here at Chenshi today. People in your house said that he had left a few days ago, but I couldn't find his whereabouts... …”

The servant guarding the door of the Zhou family interrupted impatiently: "Since someone told you this morning that he left a few days ago, why do you come here to ask? If you find someone who is missing, look for him. Could it be our Zhou family?" Hiding your brother?"

Jiang Xuewei's expression froze, and she was so blocked that she didn't know how to answer the question.

Fu Qingyu opened the car curtain and walked out, "I wonder if the third young master of your house is here?"

"This is..." The servant guarding the door hesitated for a moment when he saw that Fu Qingyu was wearing a robe of fine fabrics and embroidered with runes.

Fu Qingyu stood next to Jiang Xuewei and said, "I am a good friend of Daoyou Jiang."

The servant guarding the door was only at the middle stage of Xuanzhao Realm. He was not afraid of Jiang Xuewei, who was in the Fusion Realm. However, he did not dare to put on airs when faced with Fu Qingyu, who was well-dressed and in the Heartbeat Realm herself.

"The whereabouts of Third Young Master are not something we can know. You just wait here while I go in and ask." After saying that, the servant hurried into the house.

There are four servants of the Zhou family guarding the door, and the remaining three are still stationed at the door.

"Let's go back to the carriage and wait." Fu Qingyu was about to turn around and return to the carriage when she saw a carriage pulled by a second-grade spirit horse approaching on the street.

The second-grade spiritual horse had snow-white hair and a strong body. It looked like it had been acquired at a high price.

But in front of the two white-rumped deer, which are more muscular and upright, they are a bit unsatisfied.

When they arrived at the door, the driver had no intention of stopping. The servants guarding the door hurriedly opened the door, stepped aside respectfully, lowered their heads and said, "Third Young Master."

Three sons?
Fu Qingyu and Jiang Xuewei looked at each other before they could return to the carriage.

Jiang Xuewei immediately took a step forward and shouted towards the carriage that had already entered the gate, "Mr. Wednesday, please stay."

The person in the carriage seemed to say something, and the driver driving the carriage stopped and lifted the curtain. The person inside came out, a young man wearing a black and gold embroidered robe.

Looking past Fu Qingyu, he looked Jiang Xuewei up and down and raised his eyebrows, "Why are you calling me?"

This man's eyes and tone were a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Xue felt a little timid, but she thought that her brother's whereabouts were still unknown, so she plucked up her courage and said, "Mr. Zhou Zhou, my brother Jiang Jinzheng was invited by you to take care of the spiritual plant in your house more than half a month ago. Now there is no news and his whereabouts are unknown. So am I. I had no choice but to find your residence, I hope I can find some clues, and please forgive me, sir."

Mr. Zhou showed some surprise in his eyes.

His brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed in an instant without speaking. He just stared at Jiang Xuewei with interest, waiting for her to continue.

Jiang Xuewei avoided Young Master Zhou, looked at the ground in front of her, took a deep breath, and asked, "I don't know when Young Master Zhou last saw my brother, and at what specific time did he leave the Zhou Mansion..."

"Tsk." Young Master Zhou curled his lips with a bit of mockery, "How can I remember the whereabouts of a flower gardener? You ask so many questions, do you suspect that your brother's disappearance is related to this Young Master? It's really ridiculous."

"Or is this your way of attracting my attention?" Young Master Zhou said, taking a step forward and raising his hand to lift Jiang Xuewei's chin with his fingertips.

Jiang Xuewei quickly stepped back, but Mr. Zhou relied on his higher cultivation level and exuded coercion that she could not avoid.

Seeing that Young Master Zhou's fingertips were about to touch Jiang Xuewei's chin, Fu Qingyu suddenly raised her left hand, grabbed Jiang Xuewei's sleeve, and pulled Jiang Xuewei behind her.It is said that Mr. Zhou Zhou is in the late stage of spiritual tranquility and his realm is much higher than the others present.

But Fu Qingyu broke his momentum with just a gentle tug.

Mr. Zhou Zhou immediately lowered his face and stared at Fu Qingyu with an unkind expression, "What do you mean?"

"You came to my Zhou house on purpose to find trouble, right?"

"Master Zhou knows who is looking for trouble." Fu Qingyu also turned cold.

A family with only Nascent Soul Realm monks in charge was so arrogant that they dared to molest a female cultivator in broad daylight on the street.

Fu Qingyu was not used to this problem of his, "I advise Mr. Zhou to be more respectful. If you don't want this hand anymore, you can stretch it out and try again."

Her cold eyes fell on Young Master Zhou's hand before he could take it back.

Obviously his cultivation level was much lower, but under her gaze, Young Master Zhou felt his fingertips became stiff, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.

The word "unbridled" stuck in his mouth, and he didn't dare to rebuke him.

Under the gazes of the surrounding servants and passers-by, he felt more and more embarrassed. He immediately flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode towards the yard.

Jiang Xuewei looked anxious, "Wednesday..."

Fu Qingyu pulled her back and said, "Stop asking."

This Wednesday Young Master made it clear that he had no intention of answering properly.

But the questions that need to be asked have already been asked, so there is no need for him to answer them face to face.

"Get in the car." Fu Qingyu pulled Jiang Xuewei into the carriage. After returning to the carriage, she closed her eyes slightly, dispersed her consciousness and chased him all the way to his courtyard.

"Yu'er, drive the car to the west side of Zhou Mansion."

Young Master Zhou's courtyard is located at the western end of the entire Zhou Mansion.

It can be seen that he is very valued in the family. Not only is the courtyard much larger than others, it is also decorated with many exotic flowers and plants. The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the purple plant planted next to the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard. Xuanhua.

The flowers bloomed just right, and the changes in the soil around the flowers were obviously similar to the Fu family's method of cultivating spiritual flowers.

It is difficult for others to see it, but Fu Qingyu deals with spiritual flowers and spiritual grass every day, and has learned this method of caring for spiritual flowers, so how could she not recognize it?
This should be the handiwork of that great nephew.

Depending on the soil modification time, it should not exceed seven days.

In other words, Jiang Jinzheng was indeed here a few days ago.

"Fellow Taoist, now we..."

Fu Qingyu made a slight gesture of silence towards Jiang Xue, and her scattered consciousness still enveloped Young Master Zhou's entire courtyard.

At this time, he had returned to the house and sat down angrily. His entourage came in from the outside with tea. When he saw the visitor, his face became darker, and he slapped the table and said angrily.

"Don't you mean that Jiang Jinzheng is just a down-and-out casual cultivator with no background?"

"Why did his sister come to our door today with two extraordinary-looking young men?"

(End of this chapter)