The Baitou Pavilion has a brilliant architecture and a wide area. It is a very representative Anxi building formed by the combination of East and West.

Cheng Geng followed Zhang Jingfang toward the Baibao Pavilion. He was worried all the way. Thinking of An Ruyi's words just now, indeed, how could a person like An Ruyi care about money? Even if he had enough money, he would probably be a drop in the bucket when facing the An family.

Cheng Geng was surprised who was the person in the strange clothes just now, and why did An Ruyi look ugly after seeing him, but the guest was embarrassed to ask about the owner's affairs, so he could only follow Zhang Jingfang toward the venue.

"Do you know?" Zhang Jingfang stared at Cheng Geng. In Anxi, the origin of someone who could know the An family was definitely not simple, but she had no idea about the Cheng family. "Why did your father sell his ancestral home to the An family?"

"How can I know about this? Do you want to ask my father?" Cheng Geng said casually.

"Where is your father?" Zhang Jingfang's face flushed, "When will I meet him?"

"This is probably a bit difficult."

"Boy, why are you so arrogant? Our eldest lady wants to see him, that is his blessing." Qiu Ju stared at Cheng Geng hatefully, resenting about what happened recently.

"Stupid girl, are you getting older and younger now?" Zhang Jingfang glared at Qiu Ju.

Qiu Ju closed her mouth, stuck out her tongue, glared at Cheng Geng, and took all the accounts to Cheng Geng. She thought that her current tense relationship with Zhang Jingfang was all thanks to Cheng Geng, and she secretly made up her mind that she would definitely find it back in the future.

Cheng Geng said in a daze, "Don't talk about you, I have some difficulties in seeing him. The place where he is is not something we can meet just as we want to."

Zhang Jingfang said strangely, "How is it possible? Even abroad, as long as I want to go, I can do anywhere."

Cheng Geng looked at Zhang Jingfang with a smile and said, "I'm afraid there is some difficulty." He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, then walked inside without looking back.

"Miss, look at him, what does it mean?" Qiu Ju was angry.

Zhang Jingfang looked at the sky, suddenly understood and said lightly, "So I've been to the Kingdom of Heaven."

Qiu Ju was stunned. Under Zhang Jingfang's influence, she had some understanding of all countries, but she had never heard of where the kingdom of heaven was. She hurriedly said, "Miss, where is the kingdom of heaven?"

Zhang Jingfang widened her eyes, stretched out her fingers and flicked Qiuju's nose, and smiled, "It's best not to go to that place." As she said that, she walked inside with a big strode.

Qiuju grabbed the painful nose and muttered to herself, "Why is the lady so weird recently?" She gritted her teeth, "It's all that hateful brat, I must let the lady stay away from him." After she made up her mind, she hurriedly chased Zhang Jingfang, "Miss, wait for me."

This Baibao Pavilion is even more exaggerated than I thought. Cheng Geng had never dared to think that there would be such a luxurious place in Anxi. This venue is like a teahouse, full of precious coffee tables, and is lined up around with a large circular platform in the center. At a glance, people can take a breath of air and may be able to sit thousands of people.

From a distance, this exhibition hall looked like a lotus flower. In the middle was the lotus flower's lotus table, and a strange long table was placed on it. Cheng Geng saw at a glance that the table on this table was not simple.

The carvings of the green dragon are entangled and the auspicious clouds are decorated with edges, giving people a heavy feeling, and it is definitely a priceless thing.

Looking up along the round platform, I realized that the carved beams and painted buildings on the upper floor were blocked by red painted railings, and there was a compartment behind it. This should be the same as the private room in the restaurant, but the treasure pavilion extends all the way upwards, and there are three floors of private room. With the tea table below, it is almost impossible to calculate that it is possible to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

A servant walked towards him. After seeing Zhang Jingfang, he hurriedly stepped forward and nodded and said, "Miss Zhang, my lady is already in Tianzibao.

I have been waiting for a long time, so please come with me.”

Zhang Jingfang was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "Lead the way forward."

The waiter walked upstairs, and Zhang Jingfang called Cheng Geng to follow him.

Cheng Geng stepped on the stairs and suddenly remembered the cloud pattern carved on the stairs in Iceland, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the wooden stairs in the underground palace. Cheng Geng became suspicious of the An family.

I followed the attendant all the way to the Tian character box, and then I realized that these 30% of the private rooms are divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man, which means the number of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and it means to ascend to heaven step by step.

Finally, when I arrived at the third floor, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. The ground was covered with golden carpets and embroidered with milky white patterns, which was very luxurious. The long circular corridor was hung with huge crystal lamps, illuminating the entire corridor.

The walls on both sides were covered with murals. Looking closely, Cheng Geng had never seen the patterns of those murals before, but as he kept walking inside, Cheng Geng saw that the murals looked like a plant growing in the desert, the magic cactus.

He vaguely guessed that the An family would have a lot to do with the desert? He thought of the person who changed An Ruyi's face. Isn't that kind of clothing the unique outfit of the desert?

He nodded secretly and could only slowly verify that the An family was mysterious and had nothing to do with him, but if he wanted to redeem his ancestral home from the An family, perhaps understanding the origin of the An family would be of great help to him. After all, it is unrealistic to give money to the An family.

The attendant stopped in front of a porch and knocked on the door, "Miss Zhang is here."

"Oh, is that right? Please come in." A surprise voice came from inside.

The attendant hurriedly opened the door and bowed to Zhang Jingfang and said, "Please."

Zhang Jingfang was not polite and walked in. Qiu Ju looked at the luxurious pavilion in a daze, dazed and accidentally hit Cheng Geng who was thinking, and rushed out with anger, "A good dog won't block the way."

Cheng Geng stopped her and said, "Xiao Qiuju, don't forget, if I hadn't pleaded for you, your lady wouldn't have brought you here today."

Qiu Ju was stunned, "Hmph, I remember this kindness, but one code is the same. The lady you made me misunderstand me. I will not forgive you for this."

Seeing her angry look, Cheng Geng was very funny and hurriedly said, "Let's do this, look at Liu Xuchang is not bad either. Why don't I help you become a couple and then make the mistakes? "

Qiu Ju roared with murderous intent on her face, "Stupid boy..." The sound was too loud, which shocked the attendants beside her. The door of the private room was gradually opened, and she stretched out her head to look at Qiu Ju.

Qiu Ju remembered that this was Baibao Pavilion and her face looked ugly.

"Qiuju, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Jingfang's reproach came.

"It's nothing? I just stepped on my feet." Cheng Geng replied for Qiuju. As he said that, he walked in, leaving behind the angry Qiuju.

The attendant found it very funny, couldn't help laughing, and almost laughed out loud. The rest of the private rooms gradually closed the door. Qiu Ju stomped her feet, cursed, and walked inside.

After Cheng Geng entered the private room, he realized that the luxury in the private room was beyond his imagination. The ground was paved with white marble, and under the yellow light, it shone with dazzling light, and the hall of Zhang Mansion was not as luxurious as that.

Looking around, on the exquisite platform, on the crystal-carved lamp base, there was a big night pearl, covered by a yellow cover outside, emitting a strange light, illuminating the entire hall.

There is a huge mural on the wall, and at first glance, it is a flying picture. The person on the mural has a well-proportioned facial features, a slender figure, a fluttering dress, flying across the sky, and a graceful posture.

Cheng Geng looked at the figure in the mural and became lost. He always felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Who is this?" The clear female voice rang out. Cheng Geng looked over and his eyes lit up.

The woman who appeared in front of her was almost as tall as Zhang Jingfang. His pretty face was charming, with curved eyebrows and stumbled into his temples. She swears to be very similar to the Buddha in the mural, but her skin was fair and her figure was well-proportioned, and her nose was much taller than Zhang Jingfang. The overall appearance did not affect her beauty at all.

If you use roses to describe Zhang Jingfang, then the woman in front of you is a peony. The famous flower is so beautiful that the two of you will be happy! The beauty these two people give people is hard to breathe and cannot be matched.

In the private room, there was a crystal clear vessel on a milky European table, filled with red liquid, like human blood. On the chair next to the table, there was a burly man with short hair and thick face, but he could remember him at a glance. This man was the young man who saved the fishermen that day.

"Jingfang, who is this person? Is it honestly? Are you hiding something from me?" An Qinghuan pretended to be angry and stared at Zhang Jingfang with an unhappy look on his face.

Zhang Jingfang hurriedly put her arm on and said, "Do you care about me."

"Yeah, you don't cry until you see the coffin, right?" An Qinghuan reached out and scratched Zhang Jingfang's armpit.

Zhang Jingfang hurriedly stepped back and begged for mercy and said, "Okay, okay, I'll say that's it."

An Qinghuan stopped. Zhang Jingfang took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Geng, and said to An Qinghuan, "I told you, have you forgotten?"

An Qinghuan looked at Cheng Geng, looked at Zhang Jingfang's appearance again, woke up, and hurriedly nodded at Cheng Genghan and said, "Mr. Cheng, right? Please come and sit together."

Cheng Geng did not refuse, and went forward and sat generously on the chair. He glanced at him and found that outside the private room was facing the stone platform below. Both the focal length and the location were excellent places.

"Why are you?"

The man stood up and nodded elegantly. His demeanor was incompatible with his appearance. He looked tough, but he was elegant from his bones, which made people easily have illusions and even doubts whether he was pretending.

"I didn't expect to meet Miss Zhang here, it's so honorable." His eyes fell on Cheng Geng's face, nodded with a smile, and then sat in his seat.

"What's the situation? Do you know?" An Qinghuan stared at Zhang Jingfang strangely, then looked at the man, "Why don't you know me?"

The man smiled and said, "The last time I accidentally ran into him was entirely because of the gentleman in front of me." He said to Cheng Geng, "It seems that your health is much better?"

Cheng Geng said, "Thank you for your concern. I think you look familiar. I wonder if we have seen it somewhere?"

An Qing smiled and said, "He is very famous, you should be common in the newspapers." She looked at Zhang Jingfang beside her and said, "He is the 'hunting detective' Luo Xiaohu that I often talk about to you."

Zhang Jingfang widened her eyes, remembered the conversation that day, and suddenly realized it, thinking to herself, "No wonder it's so powerful."

When Cheng Geng heard the three words "Luo Xiaohu", his whole body trembled and asked, "Your surname is Luo?"

Luo Xiaohu stared at Cheng Geng, "What? Is there a problem?"

Cheng Geng's breathing became rapid, and then he realized that the person in front of him looked more and more like him. He even forgot the occasion at this moment and said in a trembling voice, "I know someone, maybe you know them too."

"Oh, that's strange. I just came back from England. Logically speaking, I didn't have much social interaction with you." He looked at Cheng Geng, but no matter how he looked, the other party didn't seem to be lying, and said with a smile, "You might as well tell me."

Seeing that everyone was curious, Cheng Geng held his breath and said word by word, "This person is called Luohan!"

Luo Xiaohu's face changed drastically, he stood up from the chair, and his tiger eyes looked at Cheng Geng tightly!
Chapter completed!