Yi Fei took Qiu Jiang to stay in this inn on purpose. I have to say that he had selfish intentions.

Although according to Xue Cai, Qiu Jiang should have lost her memory and she did show that she knew nothing about the past, how could Yi Fei, who was suspicious and cautious by nature, be convinced so easily?

Therefore, along the way, he was observing and tempting.

But Qiu Jiang's reaction was very subtle.

As soon as she entered the inn, she provoked the chef. It can be said that she was making trouble with no idea of ​​the details, or she was conveying a message to her accomplice Saner.

Yifei continues to wait.

Wait until Qiu Jiang went upstairs, turned off the lights, and fell asleep.

He lurked in the dark and saw people who looked like friends quietly touching Qiu Jiang's room. One of them tried to open the door. His technique was very experienced. He opened the lock in the blink of an eye. As soon as he pushed the door open, he was stopped by another person.

The latecomer warned: "The third brother must not act rashly in the future."

So the person who pushed the door closed the door and stepped back.

After waiting until the sky was slightly pale, the guys who were lying outside Qiu Jiang's room suddenly retreated at the same time. Yi Fei knew that this meant that San'er had arrived.

He quietly knocked a guy out of nowhere, changed his clothes, and mixed in and evacuated together.

In the kitchen, San'er, who had met one another two years ago, was indeed sitting by the stove.

He was eating a pot of dried dogwood.

The dark spots were removed from the dogwood, and the shade was dry, and you could tell it was very spicy at first glance.

San'er put a spoonful of spoons into his mouth, chewed it in big mouthfuls, poured a glass of white wine, tilted his neck and drank it dry, and closed his eyes and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

But it made Yi Fei look down on her body with goosebumps.

He himself cannot eat spicy food at all, so he always feels a sense of horror when he sees such a spicy person.

After San'er finished eating, she started coughing. Chu Sandao immediately handed over a cup of tea. He smelled the fragrance of tea and nodded and said, "All these days when you are out, you will lose your pot of Xiao Xianchun when you eat."

Chu Sandao quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes. Next time, the third brother goes out, please take the younger one with you."

"How can that be done?" San'er glanced at him, "How can you lose this inn?"

"Yes, yes, then I will teach an apprentice to come out and follow my third brother, and keep it exactly the same as mine."

San'er smiled and did not answer the conversation. Instead, he turned his eyes to the friends who were in Yifei and said lightly: "Where is the Seven Lords?"

"Just upstairs. Room No. 3."

"Didn't you disturb her?"

"Xiao Gu tried to open the door and go in, but we stopped him."

San'er glanced at the guy who opened the door just now, and the guy knelt down in fear. San'er said lightly: "I'll change your name to Xiaoman, just to ask you not to be so impatient in doing things, stop and think clearly first. This is a problem of being incest, taking advantage of everything, and regardless of consequences. It seems that you can't change it."

Xiaoman kowtowed quickly: "San brother forgive me! Third brother forgive me! The villain will definitely change, and I won't commit crimes next time!"

San'er spooned a spoonful of dogwood, ate it with white wine, and then coughed violently. Yifei finally knew why this guy was young, but his voice was so old, and he still coughed repeatedly, looking like a tuberculosis. It turned out that they were all spicy.

No one dared to look up and wait for breath.

After Saner slowly finished the tea, he spoke, "Which hand can push the door?"

Xiao Gu raised his right hand tremblingly.

San'er whispered: "You'll break yourself up."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Chu Sandao hurriedly said, "Third Brother!"

San'er smiled: "What? Do you have any objections?"

Chu Sandao was anxious and timid, and his expression was very complicated: "Where is, how dare you have any objections to the third brother. But... Xiaoman's unique skills depend on his hands, if they break..."

"A peerless thief, if he is disobedient, it is a disaster. And I don't need such a disaster." San'er looked at Xiaoman with a smile, "What do you think?"

Xiaoman was so scared that she bent down and hurried to the ground. He raised his head when he heard the sound, and his face was covered with tears.

San'er raised her eyebrows: "Isn't you going to do it yet?"

Xiao Han trembled and pressed his hand to the ground, gritted his teeth, and his left hand was like a fist, and he punched him down with a bang.

Everyone's hearts twitched with the sound of that sound.

Xiaorang's facial features are distorted due to pain.

But San'er said coldly: "Not enough."

Xiaoman had to lift his left hand again, hold it tightly, and hit it downwards-

Yi Fei's eyes suddenly moved.

At the same time, the left fist that should have fallen to his right hand again suddenly turned a corner and hit San'er who was sitting on the bench. "I'll fight with you-" Xiao Gu rushed forward with a hissing.

San'er's bench suddenly slipped three feet behind, and Xiaoshang's punch fell into nothing.

The others reacted very quickly and quickly stepped forward to capture him. Xiaokuan struggled desperately, threw away the people, and rushed towards San'er again, but he only took one step and stopped.

He couldn't see his front from Yi Fei's direction, so he didn't know what was going on, but he could see San'er laughing with confidence.

"Do you know why both belong to Liuli Gate, I am the head, you are the follower?" San'er stood up from the bench and walked leisurely to Xiao Gu, whose whole body was stiff.

Xiaomeng fell backwards with a slap, her head was aimed at Yi Fei, so Yi Fei saw a spoon inserted in the center of his eyebrows - the spoon Saner used to spoon dogwood.

"That's why." San'er gently pulled out the spoon's handle, and the squirting blood flowed out. He wiped the spoon with Xiaorang's clothes. Although Chu Sandao was also shocked, he had the ability to move the bench back to the table immediately.

San'er nodded with satisfaction and sat down again to start eating.

Yi Fei watched the spoon that had been stained with brain juice and blood and spooned the dogwood again, and then put it into his mouth. A stream of sour water surged from his stomach to his throat and almost vomited it out.

He himself is a very perverted person. He used sugar paintings to force confessions to a living person, but he had to admit that San'er's pervert is far above him.

The house was silent and silent like death.

San'er started coughing again, and said while coughing, "Is the Seventh Lord my own?"

Chu Sandao hurriedly said, "There is another man who came with her, but the two of them live differently. The man lives in Room No. 2,"

"What kind of man?"

"I don't know this for the time being..."

Yi Fei smiled in his heart. When he came here to meet with the people from Ruyi Sect, he was covered with his face. Only Saner saw his true face. He was trying to escape Yi Shu's pursuit. Now it seems that it is a famous saying to be careful of sailing the Wannian Ship.

San'er pondered, "Catch the man first."

A guy asked in confusion: "Hey? Why don't you catch the Seven Lords first?"

"Catch her?" San'er smiled, "Why do you think she is ranked as the seventh place? Will her martial arts be worse than mine?"

“We can use the smoke.”

"Then Miyan was refined by her."

The guys stopped talking.

San'er stood up shaking her robe and said, "The Seventh Lord likes to stew the soup, I'll stew it in a pot. If you catch the man here, I'll ask him personally what the Seventh Lord wants to do."

Yifei hurriedly followed the guys and walked out. Everyone walked on the stairs, but he climbed the wall and climbed the window back to the room, then changed his clothes and waited quietly.

So, when the guys tiptoed to push the door open and attempted to come in to catch people, they saw Yi Fei sitting on the chair at the door with his legs crossed.

The guys were startled and subconsciously drew their swords.

Yi Fei smiled: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please take me to see my third brother."

The guys were stunned.

When Yifei was taken back to the kitchen, San'er was making soup. He stirred it in a huge pot with a green painted bamboo tube. The kitchen was filled with water vapor, which was hot and wet. As soon as he walked in, his clothes were permeated.

When San'er saw someone arrested him, she didn't stop and continued to stir and said, "Name, origin, origin."

"Well... the surname is Sanminger, who comes from a famous family, and is ranked third."

San'er's hand stopped: "I'm asking you."

"I'm talking about me." Yi Fei walked through the surrounding water vapor and walked in front of him.

San'er was angry, but when she turned around and saw his face, she became surprised: "It's you!"

Yi Feibi made a gesture of silence with his fingers. San'er understood and immediately ordered: "You all retreat."

Although the guys were strange, they immediately turned around and closed the door.

San'er continued to stir the soup in the pot, and her expression regained her calmness: "It turned out to be the Third Prince."

"You three and I three are three. I am really destined to meet again."

"It turns out that the Seventh Lord is with the Third Prince."

"She accepted my commission and helped me do something." Yifei looked at the bottles and jars on the stove, picked up a few of them and sniffed them, while casually saying, "But now it seems that something is wrong."

"Why did the Third Prince say this?"

"If it's okay, why would you send someone to catch me in the middle of the night?"

San'er looked at him steadily.
To be continued...