"Let those guys move around and don't stay here all the time!"

Zhao Feng gave Bai Yutang a command and got up to leave.

"Brother Zhao, where are you going?"

By the time Bai Yutang reacted, Zhao Feng had already left the Bai family.

But if you think about it with your ass, you also know where Zhao Feng went!

In the mansion of the writer, it is quiet and serene, no different from usual.

"Master Writer!"

"Sir, you're back!"

Seeing the pen, all the servants bent down one after another, greeting the old fellow, and at the same time there was a tremor in their voices.

Obviously, this pen is quite powerful!

"Master, Grandma Hua is waiting for you in the backyard!"

A dog-legged man hurriedly ran over and said to Zhao Feng.

"Well, let's go!"

Zhao Feng said quietly, but unfortunately the memories that the grimace tentacles could absorb were too few, and he didn't know where this backyard was.

But he knows what this grandmother is 'sacred', and he also knows what this pen does on weekdays.

The subordinates took Zhao Feng to an abandoned courtyard, which was full of fallen leaves and dirty, and only a dry well was isolated in the middle of the courtyard.

Chirping~

Pushing open the door of the house, Zhao Feng walked into the room, and in the dim light, he saw an old woman as fat as a sow sitting on a chair, followed by two strong men, with a knife at her waist, and her hand was extraordinary.

"Oh, Pen Bearer, it's your wait!"

"Grandma Hua, what's the matter this time?"

Zhao Feng asked calmly.

"Oh, this isn't just to find a pen to tie up, I heard that the Sun family has been very close to you recently?"

Zhao Feng glanced at this old woman, this guy had some conflict with the voice of the Sun family.

After all, they are all flowering buildings, and there will be injuries in peer competition.

Obviously, in the face of big capital, this old woman has almost no ability to turn the tables, but she can survive until now and is supported by the pen master.

"What? Do you still want to swallow the Sun family in one bite? ”

Zhao Feng sneered, sat down next to the fat pig old woman, and glanced at the little guy, who hurriedly took the pipe and handed it to Zhao Feng.

"Let's talk about what kind of goods this time? If it's still the same as before, don't come again. ”

"I hate it, but people are loyal to you. Aren't the little girls I have provided you with over the years more than the ones his grandson has given you? ”

This old guy is not only ugly, but also pig-like, and even more angry, pinching the outdated orchid fingers, shaking the gold handkerchief, looking how disgusting and disgusting.

Zhao Feng was naturally silent.

It's not easy to get the identity of holding a pen!

And the most important thing is that this official identity happens to be in charge of this part of the Black Water Sea, which is the most basic guarantee!

"What's the use of more? High quality is king! ”

Zhao Feng glanced at the old woman and said calmly.

"Master of the pen, we are not as rich as the Sun family, and good things are all sent to you desperately!"

As she spoke, the fat woman clapped her hands and said, "Come, show the pen master the goods!" ”

Several men immediately took out a cloth bag from the corner and put it in front of Zhao Feng, and the two opened the cloth bag, revealing a lovely little girl of eight or nine years old who I saw pity.

Little Lori's pitiful big eyes looked around timidly, as if she was afraid of the dark, and shrunk even more, plus a group of people were fierce and vicious, so that her limbs couldn't help trembling.

"How? Master Pen, this is the best thing I got for you! ”

The old woman supported the armrest of the seat with her hand and tried to stand up, but she couldn't stand up after two consecutive blows, and it was only in the third breath that she stood up in one breath.

Taking a deep breath, the old woman walked in front of Little Lori, stroked Little Lori's face and brain melon with her greasy hand, and then supported Little Lori's chin with her hand, and forcibly turned Little Lori's face to the pen.

"How is it, this pure and lovely appearance like a lotus, even my heart jumps when I see it, what do you think?"

"It's a good thing!"

Zhao Feng has no love for Lori, just look at how he shakes Luo Li.

"Obediently, the pen master, let's speak with our conscience! I believe that the Sun family may not be able to get this kind of goods, right? ”

As soon as she heard Zhao Feng's sentence, the old woman hurriedly argued.

"Conscience? Do you and I still have this thing? ”

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Hehe, people's conscience is very good! Otherwise, how would you like to be with someone like you! ”

The old woman replied coquettishly.

"That's the same, I'll take the things, you can tell you something!"

Seeing this, the old woman's face was overjoyed, and then she looked at her two subordinates, and the two hurriedly rolled up the bag of the little Lori and handed it to the little guy on the side, which was considered to be the delivery completed.

When the little girl nodded, the old woman said, "I heard that the Sun family can't bloom in that flower building on Crescent Island?" ”

"Something to do with you?"

Zhao Feng glanced at the old woman and asked.

"How can I have such a great ability! I just want to say, can you tell me about it, and let the Sun family give me the business there? ”

"Wouldn't it be better for you to discuss this matter with the Sun family yourself?"

"I, that, isn't it without your support, I don't have the bottom in my heart~"

The old woman snorted and said coquettishly.

Zhao Feng's heart was like a mirror, this old woman wanted to empty the white wolf and was unwilling to pay the price.

To put it bluntly, I hope to take the pen and force my head, collect the flower building there at an ultra-low price, and open another market.

"Of course, I heard that you also have a friendship with Shen Zhibi over there?"

"It seems that you can't take this goods well!"

Zhao Feng glanced at the old woman meaningfully.

"Oh, these aren't the things you said about the penman?"

"Well, I can think about it! But now is not the time! ”

Zhao Feng smiled and said: "After the turmoil calms down in the past two days, the situation will be clear by then, and maybe you can save some effort!" ”

"Really?"

The fat pig woman was stunned, not understanding the meaning of this pen, but since the pen was willing to help, she was relieved.

"Then it's all up to you! You're my biggest backer! Well, don't bother you to enjoy the night! ”

As she spoke, the old woman led the people and quietly left.

At this time, the little guy picked up the bag and glanced at Zhao Feng.

"Go, wash up, and bring it to my room!"

Zhao Feng said as normal.

The little guy answered and hurriedly left.

But Zhao Feng did not leave the yard immediately, but wandered in the barren and abandoned yard for a long time, and then walked to the side of the dry well.

"Is this the legendary unjust soul?"

Zhao Feng heard the whimpering sound under the dry well and muttered curiously.

The grimace tentacles were able to identify souls, which had been verified long ago when that monk Fang Hao died.

Of course, he doesn't swallow all ghosts, he only chooses to swallow when the energy gauge is not full or the thing may have useful memories.