Wen Ping talked about what she encountered when she went to Shi Dazhu's house, and finally said with some resentment: "Money shopkeeper, looking at Shi Dazhu's appearance, I don't want to sell the house, otherwise I will snatch Shi Xianglian over, even if you don't want to accept it, you can reward it to your brothers." ”

The money shopkeeper shook his head: "Even if I sell Shi Xianglian to the Qinglou, I can't cover those debts, if it weren't for the face of their house, how could I let Deng Anguo borrow so much money? ”

Wen Ping smiled and said, "The money shopkeeper is reasonable. ”

At this moment, the room suddenly opened, Shi Dazhu stood outside the door, looked at Wen Ping in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "Wen Ping, Xianglian has always treated you as her best friend, you actually want people to snatch her away?"

Wen Ping was stunned for a moment, and then spread her hands in a broken jar: "Yes, I've always been such a person, did you just find out?"

Shi Dazhu trembled and couldn't speak.

Wen Ping continued: "Xianglian is my best friend, you are Xianglian's brother, you would rather her be robbed than sell the house, what kind of brother are you?"

Shi Dazhu didn't speak, Liu Feng, who was standing behind him, shook his head helplessly, this Dazhu was too calm, so he brought him over to eavesdrop on what he was talking about, and rushed in directly.

Liu Feng sighed and said lazily: "Deng Anguo owes money, and it's not Shi Xianglian who owes money, Shi Xianglian only needs to write a letter of resignation and divorce Deng Anguo, why should I pay back?"

Wen Ping pursed her lips and said unconvinced: "The IOU written by Deng Anguo to mortgage his wife is still in the hands of the money shopkeeper, if you don't pay back the money, it is a matter of course to sell Xianglian to the Qinglou." ”

Liu Feng ignored Wen Ping and looked at the money shopkeeper who was still sitting there with a golden knife.

The shopkeeper naturally knew the laws of the empire, his face changed slightly, he stared at Liu Feng, and said viciously: "Boy, have you read some sage books, and don't know how the dead people in the gutter came from? ”

Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Originally, I thought that the most that the money shopkeeper would do was to open an underground gambling house, that is, confiscate property and detain him for a year or two. I didn't expect you to have a death lawsuit in your hands? This is a murder case that has lost your head!"

The money shopkeeper snorted and shouted loudly: "Someone!"

In the gambling crowd in the hall, seven or eight people hurriedly ran over, and the leading one asked as he ran: "Money shopkeeper, what's the matter?"

The money shopkeeper reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "Let you watch the scene, the people who are looking for faults have rushed to my house, and you haven't found it yet?"

Only then did they set their eyes on Liu Feng and Shi Dazhu at the door, and surrounded the two of them with a hula.

The leader obviously knew Shi Dazhu, and shouted in disbelief: "Dazhu, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall today?

Shi Dazhu's face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Hook, do you know who the person next to me is?

In the Dongcheng District of Chang'an City, when you say the little marquis, you may not know who you are talking about, because there are more than a dozen princes and princes in Dongcheng District, but in Xicheng District, there is only one Divine Doctor Mansion, and the little Hou Ye naturally refers to the young master of the Divine Doctor Mansion.

"Little Marquis?" Hook obviously didn't believe it, and snorted and laughed: "I'm still the son of the world!"

There are rumors in the entire Xicheng District about the appointment of the prince by the divine doctor Hou, but all the people don't know who the designation is, even Shi Dazhu doesn't know that Liu Feng is the newly designated prince of the Hou Mansion.

Shi Dazhu's face changed drastically at this time, although Liu Feng's identity was extraordinary, but now there is no way to prove that if he is really beaten here, he also has an unforgivable responsibility.

Shi Dazhu hurriedly stopped in front of Liu Feng and said loudly: "He is really the little marquis, if you want to beat me, if you dare to touch the little marquis, beware of walking around if you can't eat." ”

Hook laughed: "If it looks like the real thing, I'll touch him, what can you do?"

As he spoke, the hook stretched out his hand to hit the willow wind.

Shi Dazhu is not a cultivator at all, although the combat power of the hook is only at the silver level, he is also the most famous thug in the vicinity.

Seeing that the hook deliberately punched slowly, and Shi Dazhu could only use his hand to protect his head and block it in front of him, Liu Feng sighed, it seemed that he was the only one who made a move.

Just when Liu Feng was about to make a move, his expression suddenly moved and he stopped.

A figure rushed in from outside, waving a fan to block Hook's right fist, and then kept bullying Hook's arms.

With a "bang", the hook flew in response to the sound and hit the two thugs behind, and all three fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound of someone falling to the ground, but he didn't feel beaten, Shi Dazhu opened his eyes in surprise and found a thin young man standing in front of him, this young man was Liu Yiyuan, who had been following Liu Feng.

Liu Yiyuan unfolded the folding fan in his hand, instigated it twice, and then said righteously: "Dare to beat the third young master, have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

The other thugs were all suppressed and speechless.

Among these fighters, only the hook has been specially cultivated, and there is a silver level, and the others are all fighting tricks that they have practiced at will, that is, the black iron level.

The most powerful hook was killed in one move, how dare these black iron level thugs speak?

There was a brief silence.

A leisurely sigh was very obvious in the quiet environment, and the money shopkeeper stood up dissatisfied, and angrily scolded his subordinates: "What's the use of raising you guys? A group of people makes a person scared to speak?"

Liu Yiyuan looked at the money shopkeeper with slightly squinted eyes.

When the shopkeeper sat there before, he seemed to be an ordinary person who had not cultivated, but when he stood up and angrily scolded his subordinates, a breath of iron and blood gradually emanated from his body, and the aura became stronger and stronger, until it reached the peak.

Liu Yiyuan looked at the Qian shopkeeper with a compelling breath, and slowly said four words: "Spirit-level Venerable?"

Spiritual-level Venerable! The money shopkeeper is actually a spiritual-level Venerable!

In the mundane world, it is basically impossible to have a spiritual-level Venerable, and it can represent the threshold for the sect to walk in the secular world, that is, the Spiritual-level Venerable. The spiritual-level Venerables in the worldly world are all beings known as "Immortals".

Who would have thought that the shopkeeper of a small underground gambling house would actually be a spirit-level Venerable?

The money shopkeeper grinned: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if anyone offends me, kill them all!" I don't care who you are, since you're here, don't leave!"