A few days passed in a flash, and under the pressure of the old hooligans, the work efficiency of the little hooligans was exceptional, and the quality was good. Even after many of these areas have been repaired, they are still in good shape according to their requirements.

Even someone as picky as Xiaoying can't find much fault, so her face has eased a lot in the past few days.

In addition, the rooms inside are also simply replaced with some old objects and a lot of new furniture. As for this part of the money, Xiaoying also took the initiative to give it when she was in a good mood, although it didn't cost much for this old rascal to go out to get goods.

Therefore, the old rascals made a fortune in this link and ate some kickbacks. And Xiaoying didn't say much, it was a tacit approval.

They have tasted the sweetness, and they are working harder and harder for this, and Lu Feng'er is also amazed by this combination of soft and hard hands.

There are also those Meilan, bamboo chrysanthemums and other elegant things, which are also planted one by one under the command of Xiaoying, and each position is very particular, and the deviation cannot exceed a few centimeters.

They wasted a lot of effort on this matter.

It's just that they only dare to secretly slander in their hearts, 'This son, how can he be more particular than a girl?'

When everything settled, Lu Feng'er and Xiaoying waved their hands and signaled that they could go.

They didn't want to stay longer for a moment, so they hurriedly put away their luggage and ran out like the wind. Not long after he went out, a few guys couldn't hold back and laughed, "Hahahaha, Lao Tzu is finally liberated!"

But as soon as he finished screaming, he received a big slap on the head.

"Fuck your mother's fool, endure it for a while and then scream that you will die!" The old rascal scolded and scolded, and secretly glanced back at Lu Feng'er and them while scolding, and saw that they were not moving, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then he waved his hand at Lu Feng'er and Xiaoying, signaling goodbye.

"I can't go on like this!" the old rascal has been thinking about his life for the past few days, except for the overseer, and for some reason, he suddenly feels a sense of melancholy.

"We've got to get down to business!" he let out a long sigh as he walked.

"What did you just say?" asked the little rascal on the side, unable to believe his ears.

"Fuck, go back and make good money for Lao Tzu, do you know?" The old rascal suddenly became angry when he heard this, and he blew his beard and glared at the second-level martial artist who asked questions.

"Oh, no, Commander!!" the second-level martial artist exclaimed.

"Shut up! The old man has made up his mind! Otherwise, why are you raising you bastards waiting for death? Fuck you!" The old rascal couldn't bear it anymore, and punched and kicked the second-level martial artist.

The others were silent one by one, looking at the scene in front of them, and their hearts were stunned. They know that their good days are coming to an end.

Two hours after the rogue mercenary group left, the courtyard of the mansion was already full of flags with the symbol of the Blood City.

Xiao Ying also mixed some array flags and decorations in the courtyard of the mansion to form a defensive circle with other seeds that had just been sown or trees that had grown up later.

According to Xiao Ying, as long as it is a demon beast of level five or above that does not come, then it can be fended off with this defensive array. In addition, there is also a trapped formation and a killing formation in the courtyard of his house, you know these two formations, you don't need to let the third person know, Lu Feng'er also nodded yes.

After the flags were planted, there was no shortage of passers-by, who were surprised when they saw that it was the sign of the new mercenary group.

What kind of virtue did the old thief who sold the house know clearly about them as neighbors, and the stunned young man who just came actually saved the house from the old thief? It seems that this master is also a character! Not long after, rumors related to this mysterious owner suddenly flew all over the sky.

No matter what the rumors say, whether it is true or false, whether it is good or bad, but some benefits are true, and the popularity is there.

Slowly, there were also three people who came to Lu Feng'er to express their desire to join him due to the collapse of the previous mercenary group.

Lu Feng'er and Xiao Ying examined it together, and eliminated the two who spoke incomprehensibly and looked treacherous, leaving a third-level martial artist who didn't speak very well and looked like a farmer.

There was also a thirteen or fourteen-year-old first-level martial artist who was bullied in the previous mercenary group because of his lack of strength and young age, so he couldn't help but run to Lu Feng'er and beg Lu Feng'er to take him down.

Because it would bring a lot of trouble to contain this kind of person, the mercenary group would generally refuse it, but Lu Feng'er and Xiaoying couldn't help but feel pity when they saw his blue nose and swollen face, so they still took it in.

Sure enough, as soon as the sky turned dark, a fourth-level martial artist came with the fifteenth or sixteenth person. Seeing that Lu Feng'er and Xiao Ying were both fourth-level martial artists, and from rumors, I heard that these two people had defeated a fifth-level martial artist, so he didn't dare to make too many mistakes.

But this principle still needs to be explained.

I only heard the old man say in a rough voice, "Brother, when I see you, you look like a son from a big family, not like us rough people." So I'm here today, and I won't say anything about fighting and killing, so let's just talk about reason, okay?"

"Okay, brother, you say it's it!" Lu Feng'er responded politely.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, although this guy has a red face, horizontal eyebrows and a cold eyebrow, he looks very unhappy, but at least he speaks politely.

"You're also a newcomer, and those of us who are neighbors are willing to take care of it. But you're going too far to pull me away without saying a word, right?"

"If you do this, who will know when you pull one east and one west, then we neighbors will not be swept away by you? Then how can we still mess up?

If it weren't for the jealousy of Lu Feng'er and Xiaoying's strength, if it was put on someone else, the custody would be a sentence of "I'm fucking you a B!" and then took out a board axe and chopped it off.

"Then what do you say should be done with this?" Lu Feng'er asked with a smile.

"You have to give the people back to me!" the fourth-level martial artist's tone was resolute, and there was no room for maneuver.

"If you return the person, that kid won't kill you?" Lu Feng'er squinted at the fourth-level martial artist and said with a smile.

"This is our own business, brother!" Seeing Lu Feng'er's attitude, the fourth-level martial artist frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack at will.

"That's ..... I'll pay ten gold coins, can I buy him? This can be regarded as an explanation to you!" Lu Feng'er proposed.

"Ten gold coins?" the fourth-level martial artist rolled his eyes when he heard this, and pretended to make an embarrassed expression, "Hiss...... After all, this is a person, although he is only a first-level martial artist, he is not worth much, but these ten gold coins ........"

"Twelve, can't be more!" Lu Feng'er's face suddenly sank, and her tone turned cold.

Seeing that Lu Feng'er seemed to be about to have a seizure, the fourth-level martial artist's face immediately turned, clapped his hands and laughed, "Deal!"

So, Lu Feng'er paid her twelve gold coins. Although their family said that there was one less first-level martial artist, they exchanged twelve gold coins.

What's more, that useless first-level martial artist still has to open his mouth to eat, it's like a rice bucket. So for them, it is also a lot of money, and even the steps back are like the wind.

They came to beg for help, purely because they couldn't get by on face, and as for the life or death of this first-level martial artist, they really didn't care much.

"Thank you, master!" After they left, the first-level martial artist came to Lu Feng'er with a red face, and he was at a loss for a while.

"It's okay, you just need to cultivate hard and work diligently!" Lu Feng'er patted him on the shoulder and said softly.

"Yes!" The first-level martial artist straightened up suddenly, and when he looked up at Lu Feng'er's back, his face was already full of tears.

After more than an hour, another second-level martial artist came to visit. When she really saw the person clearly, Lu Feng'er almost laughed out loud.

The so-called no coincidence is not a book, and the person in front of him is still an acquaintance - the son of the housekeeper of the former giant king's family.

It's just that now this kid is not as arrogant as before, and his gray face is far from before, which is even bigger than the gap between Lu Feng'er and Lu Feng'er who changed her face with the disguise technique.

As soon as he came, he knelt down at Lu Feng'er and Xiaoying, clasped his hands together, and pleaded with his teeth like a statue of a god,

"That, this regimental leader....... Please, take me in....... As long as you take me in, if you want me to make you a cow or a horse, I am willing!"

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