I'm not a god anymore

Looking back now, the sigh of the wolf god at that time seemed to contain endless helplessness.

"This Wuzhi's situation is really a headache..."

Chapter 112 Surprise

In the pier, following the departure of the six knights, the originally crowded and noisy fish market gradually returned to order.

People who fled in panic returned to the middle of the road one after another, and the stalls that had been knocked down were also put together by everyone.

As for the scattered goods on the ground, except for the trampled ones, the rest were basically picked up by the crowd and put back on the stall one after another, leaving the stall owner to clean up the muddy water on it.

Fortunately, this is a wharf after all, and there are many fishmongers' stalls, most of which are raw fish, so even if they are trampled by people, they are basically not affected.After washing with clean water, it can continue to be sold.

Among the crowd, Huo Feng frowned.

Because the second young master of the Wu family was mentioned among the traders and pedestrians walking around.

Judging from the information revealed by the conversation among the people, although this Wu family is well-known in Fushan City, there are also some murderous rumors.

Especially the second young master of the Wu family...

Huo Feng frowned and said nothing.

Gu Yan, who was squatting on his shoulder, didn't know what happened. Seeing that Huo Feng was in a daze, he yelled twice, and pecked Huo Feng's face with his sharp beak.

Although the control force didn't hurt him, it still woke up Huo Feng.

"Oh? Oh... Gu Yan." After waking up, Huo Feng looked at the puffy little Gu carving on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I was distracted. Let's go now."

He tightened the pannier on his back, walked towards the city, and said, "We'll go home now and prepare dinner for you."

Only then did the little Gu Diao snort contentedly, and stopped making trouble.

After one person and one eagle left the pier, they quickly returned to the city.

Passing through the heavy city gate, they came to the streets in the city.

The streets in the city are not as crowded as the wharf, but the city gate can be considered bustling, and there are many vendors on both sides of the road.

When Huo Feng entered the city, although the scene he saw was not as chaotic as the fish market at the wharf, judging from the appearance of the crowd, it was obvious that there were riots here not long ago.

After the six galloping horses galloped into the city, they didn't even slow down, but continued galloping through the city and ramming into the street.

Acting like this, really...

Huo Feng shook his head, his expression became more and more ugly.

Walking through the crowd, he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he heard the low curses of the vendors and the voices of discussion.

The wolf god ordered Miss Ai to attend the funeral of the old man Wushi, but with Miss Ai's temper, if she bumped into this family, especially the second young master of the Wu family, she might not ignore her...

But this Wu clan is the descendant of the Wolf God, and the Wolf God came to Fushan City to take care of the Wu family.

If Miss Xiaoai made a move with the Wu family...

Huo Feng hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end he didn't go directly towards the Fire God Temple, but changed his direction silently, heading towards the mansion of the Wu family.

On his shoulder, the little Gu Eagle looked left and right curiously, busy observing the scenery in the city, but didn't notice that Huo Feng changed his route calmly.

At the same time, in the mansion of the Wu family, the mournful music is still playing.

On the well-arranged mourning hall, guests come and go, and most of them are wealthy people in Fushan City, showing the wide network of Wu family.

The eldest son of the old man of the Wu family, Wu Zhiqian, who is now the host of the funeral, is 36 years old this year. Compared with his young and frivolous second brother, he is much more mature and serious.

Before the old man passed away, he was already in charge of many things of the Wu family and took charge of many shops.

Among the young people in Fushan City, Wu Zhiqian also has his own contacts.Not a great talent, but a decent one.

When the old clans in the city talked about it, they all had a good impression of this young man.

And now Wu Zhiqian, wearing white filial piety clothes, is standing in front of the Wu family's mansion, smiling to welcome every relative and friend who enters the door.

Among them, there are relatives and friends of the Wu clan, some old friends of the old man Wu, and greetings from other clans in the city.

Although the Wu clan is not considered the top in Fushan City, the death of Old Master Wu does not need to disturb the patriarchs of those old clans.

But in the same city, some courtesy greetings still have to be done.

Anyway, it's just sending a servant to deliver a bundle of firewood, and there is no need to bother those patriarchs to come in person.

But even so, Wu Zhiqian did not dare to neglect.

Although those sent by the old clan were not patriarchs, they also had a certain status. He greeted them all with smiles, and told his followers to be careful to take each other away, and they must not be neglected.

Amid such welcoming and sending off, a small figure came from the front of the street and appeared in Wu Zhiqian's field of vision, which surprised him a little.

The area where the Wu family's mansion is located is a place where rich and noble mansions gather together in the city.

This urban area is full of high-ranking and wealthy families, and the streets are lined with tall walls.Compared with the busy city in the city, this place looks quiet and remote.

The only people who appeared on this street were the old acquaintances of the Wu family who came to the funeral with firewood, except for the servants in the uniforms of different mansions.

However, the little girl who appeared in front of her, with long silver hair and pointed animal ears, looked so weird.There seems to be a divine light looming in the golden animal pupils.

Although the dark blue ancient sword on her back has no breath, but this little girl is so strange, this sword must be extraordinary.

Wu Zhiqian couldn't help opening his eyes wide, thinking about it in his heart, but he couldn't remember when the Wu family knew such a demon cultivator.

Without waiting for Wu Zhiqian to think about it, the little girl with silver hair and animal ears had already arrived in front of the gate of Wu's house, and walked straight towards the door, obviously not passing by, but really coming to attend the funeral.

The firewood held in his arms further showed his intention to come.

Wu Zhiqian rushed out to greet him, cupped his hands and said, "Wu Zhiqian, I am the eldest son of the Wu family. May I ask where the little fairy came from? But he came to see off his father Wuyuan?"

"Well," the little girl with silver-haired animal ears nodded, handed the firewood she held in her arms to a servant beside her, and said, "My name is Lu Ai, and by the master's order, I am here to see the old lady off."

Wu Zhiqian's eyes lit up, and he asked hastily, "I wonder if the little fairy can tell you the name of your lord? My Wu family can also write it down, and I will come to the door to thank you in the future."

But the little girl shook her head and said, "The master's name and surname are temporarily inconvenient to announce. If there is an opportunity in the future, the master may visit in person. At that time, Uncle Wu will just ask the master directly, so don't ask me."

The little girl refused lightly, and Wu Zhiqian didn't dare to ask, so he quickly smiled and said, "Understand, I won't bother you anymore, and please let the little fairy go in to rest first. Wu is busy now, and I really can't accompany you... Uncle Song, Quickly ask the little fairy to come in and rest."

Wu Zhiqian greeted the attendant at the side, Xiao Ai nodded, and was about to follow the old man into the door, but at this moment, there was a harsh sound of horseshoes on the road behind him.

What followed was the neighing of horses.

And the laughter of the second young master of the Wu family.

"Brother! I wonder if you are happy to see my younger brother coming home! Hahaha..."

Amidst the smug laughter, the sound of horseshoes came hurriedly, and everyone in front of the Wu's mansion looked in that direction.

I saw a total of six riders coming with smoke and dust, and the second young master of the Wu family sat on the horseback.The whip horse is galloping, and the smile is bright.

All the pedestrians along the way were terrified and fled, retreating to both sides.

That menacing look immediately made the expression on Wu Zhiqian's face darken.

At the same time, it made Xiao Ai, who had just stepped into the door, turn her head slightly and cast a cold glance.

don't go.

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Chapter 113

The sudden appearance of the second young master of the Wu family made the atmosphere of the funeral suddenly delicate.

Xiao Ai stood at the door, quietly watching the handsome second young master of the Wu family coming on horseback, without saying a word.

The old man Song Bo hurriedly said, "Little fairy, please go this way."

The old man wanted to take Xiaoai out of here.

But Xiao Ai shook her head and said, "It's okay."

After speaking, regardless of the old man's reaction, the little girl stopped directly inside the gate, quietly watching the scene of the reunion of brothers outside the gate.

In this regard, the old man had no choice but to stand aside.

And the second youngest of the Wu family named Wu Zhiyuan rode a horse before and after the gate of the Wu family, laughed and jumped off the horse, and opened his arms towards his elder brother Wu Zhiqian at the gate.

He smiled and said, "Brother! Long time no see, I miss you little brother."

Wu Zhiqian hugged his younger brother with some reluctance, and said, "Second brother rushed back suddenly without notifying you in advance, so that elder brother couldn't arrange someone to pick you up. If you go back to Fushan City next time, you must not do this gone."

Wu Zhiyuan laughed loudly and patted his elder brother on the back, then let go of Wu Zhiqian, and said with a smile, "No need, there won't be a next time. My brother is going home this time, so he doesn't intend to leave, haha Ha ha……"

Wu Zhiyuan laughed heartily, and after finishing speaking, he didn't care what his brother's expression was when he heard such words, he just walked towards the door with a smile.

"Let's go, I'll go see the old man first. Brother, I will trouble you to entertain guests outside. You have always been polite and courteous. I can rest assured that I will leave it to you to welcome and see you off."

Wu Zhiqian's unattractive face became even more gloomy because of his domineering attitude.

After Wu Zhiyuan stepped into the gate, he saw the silver-haired girl standing by the gate, and his eyes lit up.

Wu Zhiyuan cupped his hands with a smile and said, "Wu Zhiyuan, I've seen Little Fairy... Is Little Fairy also my father's old acquaintance?"

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears in front of her is by no means an ordinary person, she presumably is a successful demon cultivator.

Therefore, although the other party looked young, Wu Zhiyuan held the junior etiquette and did not dare to be frivolous.

But the little girl gave him a cold look, turned around and walked towards the mourning hall without replying.

Wu Zhiyuan was a little surprised by such an indifferent attitude... Could it be the old man's old acquaintance?But brother's friend?

But how can the boss, He De, know such characters?

As a monk, Wu Zhiyuan could tell at a glance how extraordinary this little girl with silver hair and animal ears was.

His cultivation base is far above Wu Zhiyuan, and even the entire Wu family.Even the two masters he brought with him may be no match for them.

Standing outside the door, Wu Zhiyuan frowned slightly as he watched the little girl with silver hair and animal ears enter the mourning hall in amazement.

The originally cheerful mood was cast a shadow because of this demon cultivator of unknown origin.

But do what needs to be done, and be more cautious at most.

With six subordinates, Wu Zhiyuan walked directly into the mourning hall, supported his father's coffin and wept bitterly, wailing loudly that he should come back earlier.

The mournful cries spread together with the mourning and joy, and there was a bit of a funeral atmosphere.

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears sat quietly in the corner of the yard, watching everything in the Wu family with cold eyes, not talking to anyone, like an indifferent outsider.

After dark, as night fell, the mourning hall of the Wu family became more and more lively.

Because after midnight, the old man's body will be transported outside the city, burned with firewood, and completely burned to ashes.

Most of the guests, relatives and friends have already gathered at this time.

At the same time, in the small courtyard behind the Fire God Temple, Huo Feng was absentmindedly stir-frying the vegetables in the pot, thinking of something.The little Gu Eagle squatted on the threshold, staring at him resentfully.

Before Huo Feng took the little Gu Eagle to Wu's house, the little Gu Eagle didn't notice the change of route

But when approaching Wu's house, as the roadside gradually became deserted and there was no more excitement to see, the little Gu Eagle reacted and started to make noise.

Huo Feng really had no other choice, so he had to change the route temporarily, instead of going to Wu's house, he returned directly to the Temple of Fire.

But even so, when one person and one eagle returned to the yard, it was already dark.The little Gu Eagle, who had been hungry for a long time, was so angry that he flew down to complain when he saw Lu Heng.

While Lu Heng couldn't laugh or cry, he comforted the little guy and told Huo Feng that Xiao Ai would not come back for dinner tonight, so that he didn't have to prepare Xiao Ai's portion.

Afterwards, Huo Feng walked into the kitchen alone and began to prepare dinner.

In the courtyard, Lu Heng was still sitting in the morning position, as if he hadn't moved all day.The scroll of bamboo slips in his hand has now been put down by him.

But the contents of the bamboo slips have been recorded by Lu Heng forever.

Today's Lu Heng is still slowly digesting and deducing the content on the bamboo slips, trying to get more things.

In the kitchen, Huo Feng didn't say a word.

He was still thinking about the scene he saw at the pier today, and the domineering appearance of the second young master of the Wu family.

but……