Chapter 211.2
At this moment, Liang Wei was holding a cup of tea, sitting by the window on the third floor of the largest restaurant in Yunlan City, staring out the window in a daze.
At this time, a disciple stepped forward and said respectfully to Liang Wei, “Senior brother holy son, Tang Fei has already left the city.”
Liang Wei nodded, and said lightly, “Before leaving the city, where has he been? Who has he talked to?”
After thinking for a while, the disciple said, “Tang Fei first went to the Xuanhu Hall, and then to the Linglong Pavilion. Before leaving the city, he went back to the inn and said a few words to junior sister Mu Qianqian. Then there was no more.”
Liang Wei sneered and said, “This Tang Fei, why go to Xuanhu Hall and Linglong Pavilion when you have nothing to do? Does he want to buy something or sell something?”
“This…” the disciple hesitated, “After all, Tang Fei has been a holy son for more than ten years, so he must have some stock in his hands…”
Liang Wei glanced at him and said coldly, “Slap your mouth.”
The disciple was stunned, not knowing what kind of bad luck he had encountered to suffer from this senior brother holy son again.
But he didn’t dare to ask, so he obediently slapped himself.