After the waiter, who had been crazily rolling on the floor, finished his sentence, he obediently stopped crying and then stood up with a 'whoosh', obediently apologizing.

"You two, I am truly sorry. It was too abrupt just now. I hope that the two generals will be magnanimous and spare my life. "

This waiter turned hostile faster than flipping a book, it was such a waste of talent not to act. Zhan Xiaolou sneered. He looked at the shopkeeper who kept watching the show and eventually pretended to be a good person. This woman was not tall, but had short legs. She had a big face and big eyes. The bridge of the nose was not high and the lips were thick. The whole thing could only be described with one word: ugly.

"Generals, my house's waiter is not sensible, so he hit the two generals. He really deserves to be beaten," the shopkeeper said as he glared fiercely at the waiter. Then he scolded, "Those who don't know their place, go and slap their own face for thirty."

The waiter had a sullen look on his face as he ran to the back yard and slapped his face. Hearing the sound of his palm hitting flesh, he could tell that there was something fishy going on.

Zhan Xiaolou sneered coldly and looked at the arrogant shopkeeper in front of him with disdain.

"We're here to look for someone called Little Yu. Is he available?" Zhan Xiaolou's tone was ice-cold, devoid of any emotion.

The tavern keeper, who was originally laughing out loud without a care, looked at Zhan Xiaolou's serious expression. His cold tone made his heart skip a beat. Ye Zichen subconsciously started to pay close attention.

"There is this person here. It's just that she went out and isn't at the relay station." The manager smirked.

"When did she leave, and who was with her?"

"After dinner, I saw her being called out by a well-dressed woman." The shopkeeper thought for a while before saying, "I vaguely hear that Little Yu guy you're looking for is called Monkey."

Zhan Xiaolou was shocked. "What about his family?"

"It should be upstairs."

"Crap." Zhan Xiaolou strode past the shopkeeper and up the stairs with General Qu. He found the front door of Little Yu and his family's house and pushed it open without a trace of politeness.

What entered his eyes was a field of scarlet as the smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.

The room that Xiao Yu opened was the best one out of all the relay stations. The room was well decorated and well used. Even the ground under his feet was covered with rocks.

The grayish-white rocks made the dark red blood look exceptionally dazzling.

This was not the first time Zhan Xiaolou had seen a dead person, so he was only shocked for a moment before regaining his calm.

Little Yu's family members were all killed, cruel and bloody.

General Qu clenched his fists, his eyes filled with determination. The whole family had died here. It must have been when Little Yu was called out. Then the killer must be an acquaintance. "

Only acquaintances who committed crimes would not resist, shout, or dare to do so.

In that case, it was very likely that the consequences of Little Yu being called out would be the same.

"Calm, calm." Zhan Xiaolou said in a low voice as his brain rapidly processed the situation in front of him and connected it with the storekeeper's words.

Carefully stepping into the room, Zhan Xiaolou glanced around the room and found that the clothes were on. And footprints. Bypassing the bloodstain, Zhan Lou looked at the footprints. With the tip of his feet moving forward, he could see everything behind him. It was no wonder that the shopkeeper hadn't noticed. Behind the window was a forest. Although this room was on the second floor, it was easy for nimble people to climb up.

Zhan Xiaolou stood by the window and observed carefully. Just as she was about to turn and leave, the faint figure in the woods caught her attention. The Battle Tower immediately jumped over the window and landed steadily on the ground.