Bu Feng, the big leader of the Blood Wolf Cottage, accidentally knocked Ling Fei away, stopped, did not continue the pursuit, he stood in place and said weakly: "Are you okay...... You can't take this fight seriously......"

Ling Fei slowly stood up, he was really a little embarrassed, he lowered his head and said nothing, his body exuded a palpitating aura, like a demon who had just crawled out of the abyss of hell to forage for food.

He shook his head, moved his neck, and let out a sound of "popping", and then his voice was low, and he said, "You actually killed your benefactor...... O one who will take revenge, prepare to accept sanctions!"

After speaking, Ling Fei slowly raised the broken sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Bufeng, and suddenly, the entire broken sword shone brightly, and the rust on it seemed to melt into the air.

Immediately after, in Ling Fei's mouth, bursts of demonic sounds lingered: "Sword Domain Seven Styles First Form ......" lingering, with himself as the center, a wave of qi erupted towards the surroundings, where the qi wave passed, forming a domain field, everyone in the domain field felt a palpitation, as if they were being targeted by a desolate beast, and they didn't know where the beast would come from.

In Ling Fei's Sword Domain Field, the one who felt the most was naturally Bu Feng. However, those miscellaneous soldiers of the Blood Wolf Cottage, some of them were weak-willed, and they had already foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground just after receiving some aftermath, so it is conceivable that Bu Feng was subjected to more than ninety percent of the entire sword domain at this time, and how much pressure it was.

Seeing that Ling Fei was about to move seriously, Bu Feng's forehead was sweating, his Adam's apple moved, and then his center of gravity was pressed down, ready to fight with all his might.

Ling Fei accumulated his strength for a long time, his eyes widened, and he roared angrily: "...... Chuan Kendao!" Then the whole person ejected like a cannonball, attacking Bufeng.

Bu Feng saw Ling Fei attacking, and hurriedly raised his hand to defend, only to hear a "bang", Ling Fei's forward figure stopped abruptly, and it seemed that between the two of them, there was an extra transparent wall. However, Ling Fei didn't know it, so when he was attacking rapidly, he fell headlong, and before he could make any reaction, he had already fainted......

Ling Fei slowly slipped off the transparent wall and fell to the ground, looking like he wouldn't be able to wake up for a while. As Ling Fei fainted, his broken sword also returned to its original state, no longer shining brightly, and the field gradually disappeared without a trace.

Bufeng went from the initial surprise to the final relief. Among several supernatural people of the same generation, Ge Dong's style is fierce, Ling Fei's style is crazy, Bu Feng himself is known for his speed, and the battle of the writing department is full of weirdness!

As a result, there is such a saying in the Snow Fang royal family, it is better to fight ten Gedong than to compete with Ling Fei, and it is better to be chased and killed by Ling Fei, and definitely not to provoke Remnant Feng (Writing Department)!

The battle of the Writing Department is really weird, sometimes, his opponent has an advantage from the very beginning, and the advantage is also steadily expanding, but I don't know that while the advantage is expanding, it has also stepped into the trap of the Writing Department step by step.

Writing department, proficient in a variety of formation layouts, used in battle like an arm and finger, a variety of formations are set together, once triggered, the opponent will be caught off guard.

Bu Feng knew very well that he had just pitted a handful of Ling Fei's transparent walls, which was naturally the handwriting of the Writing Department.

He turned his head to look, only to see his iconic large scroll spread out in front of the Writing Section, the huge brush spinning wildly in his hand, and the Writing Section himself was looking at him with a smile.

In fact, as early as when Bu Feng first saw the text department and Ling Fei, he had already recognized the two of them. He is a demon clan, but he is a demon clan with a conscience, and he once helped him escape from the benefactor, but less than ten years have passed, how can he forget!

However, because Bu Feng was full of heart-stopping things all the day, he had been in trouble, so when he saw his benefactor, he chose to forget. I don't know you, I'm going to beat you to death, I hold my breath in my heart, I have to spill it first, I have to be happy first!

Now that this farce is over, the evil breath in his heart has long been gone, and the two of them have recognized themselves, so there is no need to continue fighting.

Bu Feng saw that the writing department was looking at him, and it was no longer good to pretend that he didn't know, so he said hello awkwardly: "Uh...... How are you doing?"

"Ah, the blood wolf cottage is in charge, the moonlight werewolf Bufeng, hehe. The writing department was still smiling, squinting, and staring at Bufeng.

After Bu Feng heard this, he was speechless for a while, he naturally knew what the writing department meant, but for Bu Feng, who was not good at deceiving people, how difficult it was to tell lies.

But he couldn't just pretend that he didn't know anything, so he said with a wandering look in his eyes: "Eh...... Haha, it turned out to be Remnant Feng and Ling Fei...... Well...... I just recognized you......"

"Oh. The writing department squinted, stared at Bu Feng for a while, and continued to ask, "Do you believe this yourself?"

After Bu Feng listened, his old face was flushed, and he walked to the side of the writing department and sat down, and the dead pig confessed without fear of boiling water: "Ah, I just want to find someone to fight, okay! Alas~"

"Look at how good this is. With your temper and character, you can't fool others in this life. The writing department looked at Bu Feng with a bitter face, and laughed, "How is it, how are you doing lately?"

"Okay, where is it?" Bu Feng's face turned greener when he thought of the troubles of this day, "Now there are more and more people in the whole cottage, but the territory to which it belongs is so big, food and clothing are a problem." As soon as he said this, Bu Feng couldn't help but feel a headache.

"Then don't you deserve it? It's not a big place, and you still recruit so many younger brothers. After listening to Bufeng's words, the writing department sneered.

"That's not the case...... the miscellaneous soldiers who were watching the excitement on the side could naturally hear the conversation between the two, and after listening to the words of the writing department, one of the miscellaneous soldiers retorted, "We ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bu Feng raised his hand to stop them from continuing, "You guys eat first, everyone has worked hard all day...... and then turned to the writing department and said, "Let's go outside and talk." Then, he picked up Ling Fei, who had fainted, and took the lead in walking out the door.

Seeing this, the writing department didn't say much, so they followed Bu Feng to the outside. The two sat on the ridge of the lobby, and neither of them spoke first.

After a while, Bu Feng stared at the broken moon in the sky, and said slowly: "Actually, they are all poor people who are homeless......" The words fell, and the two fell into silence again.

After listening to Bu Feng's words, the Writing Department didn't reply, just looked at Bu Feng and waited for him to continue. In fact, in the mind of the writing department, he has already speculated about the situation of the whole thing, but before he is uncertain, he will definitely not say it.

"Remnant Feng, I know, for you, this matter has already been guessed...... Show me the way......" Bu Feng looked at the writing department a little helplessly.

When the writing department heard Bu Feng call himself Remnant Feng, he didn't explain much, frowned, and opened his mouth to analyze: "Now the problem faced by the Blood Wolf Cottage is that there are many people and few places, and if you want to solve this problem, you must either expand the territory or reduce the population,"

"And once the territory is fought for with great fanfare, it will inevitably lead to a crusade against the entire Huangsong Mountain bandits, as for reducing the population...... And you are reluctant to forsake them. So...... There is no solution to this question!" After speaking, the Writing Department looked at Bu Feng with disdain, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

After Bu Feng heard this, he wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he stopped talking, and finally opened his mouth, and the words of rebuttal were never spoken. Yes, what the Writing Department said is the truth, and Bufeng himself understands this, but he believes that the Writing Department must have a way, because he can think of a solution, and it is impossible for him to think of it.

After the writing department finished his analysis, he stared at Bu Feng, and Bu Feng was a little weak-hearted, and finally, his eyes were erratic, and he said weakly: "You...... You and Ling Fei ...... No...... Doesn't it belong to the Blood Wolf Cottage......"

"Oh, and then?" the Writing Section pretended not to understand.

After Bu Feng listened, if he didn't know that the writing department was pretending to be confused, then his top copycat master in the past ten years was really in vain. So he got angry, puffed out his cheeks, and glared at the writing department.

"Hey, can you have a little bit of the dignity of the demon clan, angry is angry, don't sell cute......" Looking at Bu Feng's angry cuteness, the writing department couldn't help laughing.

Listening to the words, Kehaha laughed, Bu Feng's face turned red, he hugged him cross-legged, and didn't say a word. He was originally a very stuffy and introverted person, and he could only be beaten to the educated rogue type of the Shangwen department, and he had no power to fight back.

"Okay, okay, don't joke with you, I promise to help you," the Writing Section laughed for a while, gradually stopped, patted Bu Feng's shoulder and said, "However, now you can tell me what the identity of the group of people below is, right?"

After hearing this, Bu Feng took a deep breath, his eyes full of resentment. "They were originally residents of Fengjin Town......

From Bufeng's mouth, the Writing Department learned that since Fengjin Town is now the number one commercial town in the Snow Fang Country, a large number of merchants have settled in, and they all want to get a piece of the pie from this vigorous tide of gold absorption.

However, Fengjin Town was originally a small and medium-sized town, which could not accommodate so many businessmen, not to mention, most of the businessmen who came here to do business needed to rent shops, but the housing resources were simply not enough, so for a while, all kinds of commercial buildings sprung up from the surrounding areas of Fengjin Town.

As a result, the area of the entire Fengjin Town has expanded several times. At the beginning, the business circle centered on Fengjin Town did achieve good results in improving the living conditions of residents in Fengjin Town, but what followed was an unexpected and reasonable huge hidden danger!