Fang Xi's whereabouts were revealed to some extent, but she was not surprised. She smiled and said, "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"To be honest, senior, most of the people who come to our teahouse are here for this matter. How many of them actually drink tea?"

Zhike chuckled: "I see how generous my senior is, and I think he is a man of modest means. If he is willing to give more, I can help with the matchmaking..."

'It seems that this teahouse is mainly engaged in brokerage business?'

Fang Xi's heart moved and she couldn't help but sigh: 'Sure enough, snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways...'

'However, how come you can handle such a big event with just your Qi cultivation? You can't be a liar, right?'

Seemingly seeing the suspicious look on his face, Zhike pointed at the teahouse and said with a smile: "Senior, there is no need to doubt that if our restaurant is a black shop, how can it continue to operate here?"

"It makes some sense."

Fang Xi nodded, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that these Qi Refining monks were simply cannon fodder.

If things get serious, you will end up with your body and soul destroyed and become a scapegoat.

Since he is a scapegoat, it doesn't matter his level of cultivation. In fact, the lower he is, the less likely he is to resist.

"Then how should we take the road here?"

He asked curiously.

"If the senior gives you this number, I can recommend you to the concierge of the City Lord's Mansion..."

The Qi Refining Zhike secretly compared the numbers: "Senior will talk to the steward about what will happen next. Regardless of success or failure, money must be paid first, and the store will not be held responsible..."

Fang Xi couldn't help but be speechless for a long time, and even suspected that the concierge opened this teahouse under the guise of someone else.

But I have to say, this trick is quite clever.

As a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, as a servant of Chang Qingzi, he must be very familiar with the operation of the twin cities.

You can definitely analyze it clearly when you encounter something and who you need to find.

If it can't be solved, it really can't be solved.

'But it is impossible for such a small person to arrange an opportunity for me to meet Chang Qingzi...'

'Unless I reveal my identity as Qing Hezi, come to the door without any hesitation, and then kill me by force... But if I do this, Qing Hezi's identity will be ruined...'

Fang Xi smiled in her heart and was about to say something when she suddenly felt the teahouse shake.

He stood up suddenly, looked out the window, and saw a green light rising straight into the sky.

"It doesn't matter...this is the ancestor of this city, who is using his great magical powers to attack those damn aliens."

Although the Qi Refining monk was lying on the ground, he was talking and laughing calmly, which made Fang Xi admire his face.
Chapter completed!