Chapter Twenty-Eight: Do You Want to Do It?

"That cheap regional chief is really here, why can't he think about it so much?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu has been squatting here for two years and hasn't been able to see the shadow of that nobleman, but I can be regarded as caught!"

"How about it, do you want to do it?"

A row of heads came together and looked at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

The round-faced young man gritted his teeth, and finally said fiercely: "! Why not, I don't want to stay here for the rest of my life! ”

As a result, after he finished saying beautiful words, no one echoed him at all, and everyone looked at him in a daze with a look of righteous indignation, and was silent for a moment, before someone said slowly: "Then Xiaoyuan you...... Come on? ”

Chang Yuan was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes: "Why are you so cowardly!" ”

At the mention of this, everyone was dejected.

"No way, we don't have weapons."

"That's the governor of the Western Region, there may not be many people around to protect it, just what can a few of us do?"

"Those nobles are cautious, especially holding grudges, and they can't afford to provoke them at all."

Chang Yuan was extremely depressed, he didn't want to listen to their nonsense anymore, turned his head and saw the figure who had just gotten up, and shouted, "Xiaoyang......"

"Stop, your rations are still in people's hands, what are you tossing." The black-haired boy raised his hand to interrupt him: "And even if you want to do it, those ancestors on the seventh floor are more active than you, just watch it." ”

Chang Yuan was still a little unwilling, but in the face of everyone's chirping, he could only kick the bedpost angrily: "Then what about now, shall we go down to gather?" ”

Outside the prison, since the housekeeper rang the alarm bell, Feng Jiu waited on the side, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see a single figure coming out of the small building, as if the sound just now was an illusion.

Daddy Feng didn't know when he took a lollipop and held it, and when he saw Feng Jiu looking at it, he said, "Xiaohua also wants it?" ”

Feng Jiu was not interested in sugar or anything, and was about to refuse, so he heard Feng Dad answer: "It's a pity that I can't give it to you, and you have to eat less sugar for small things." ”

Kazehisa: "......"

After a while, still no one came out, Daddy Feng patiently got up and bit the hard candy in his mouth: "It seems that they don't have the honor to see our little flower." ”

Then I couldn't help but pick up the wind and leave for a long time.

It's not the first time that Feng Jiu has seen Daddy Feng have such an arrogant attitude, and he didn't resist, allowing this whim visit to end.

And in the small building, everyone who was still holding their breath and wanted to give the regional elder a horse, left and right, and there was no movement, and they were all confused, until Chang Yuan went out for a run, and came back and gritted his teeth and said: "The one who stepped on the horse, the person ran away early, and he was still waiting for a fart!" ”

“…… Damn, fool us. ”

When Feng Jiu came back, it was when Xiao Tonglin found that she was gone, and the people all over the yard were looking for people, and as soon as they saw her, they rushed over in a hurry.

"Brother!"

The little doll could only reach Daddy Feng's legs, looking up at Feng Jiu with a face full of grievances.

Feng Tong touched his little head before putting the person down, and was hugged by the other party.

Feng Jiu glanced at the little boy Lin who was wrapped around him, stretched out his hand to push the person away, and then heard a chuckle from Feng Daddy behind him.

These two days - unlike the calm in the manor, there was a big event in the main town.

The castle lord's house, which is said to be an ancient building pointed out by a master architect, has been bombed!

Feng Jiu was eating when he heard the news, and Mrs. Tong's expression was calm when she spoke, as if they didn't know the main city lord's family.

Feng Jiu glanced at the terminal on her wrist, although she couldn't go out, she would search for important news in the news every day, but she didn't see this one.

Presumably, this kind of important event about the nobility is not known to everyone.

Feng Jiu and Feng Dad both looked interested, but Xiao Tonglin looked very interested: "City Lord's Mansion? ”

Compared to Feng Jiu, who had been out once, the little doll had always lived in the manor, and perhaps he had seen more things before he came, but he was too young at that time, and I am afraid that he would not be impressed.

Mrs. Tong clicked on the picture of the city lord's mansion to show him, and Xiao Tong immediately exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!" ”

After all, it was built at a great cost, and the main city lord's mansion did have something to see, otherwise Dai Cheng would not be proud of it.

"It's useless to be pretty." Daddy Feng said: "It's not that it's been blown up." ”

As for what it looked like when it was blown up, it is unknown that Dai Cheng blocked the news very well, so Mrs. Tong could still hear a little news from it.

But in this way, the main city may not stop.

Mrs. Tong glanced at Daddy Feng several times, and finally asked, "Did you do it?" ”

"Do you need me to do this?" Wind Daddy Road.

"That's right." In terms of the situation, Dai Cheng may not be as comfortable as them, but Mrs. Tong still feels that the timing is not good: "I'm afraid Dai Cheng doesn't think so." ”

They just got into a fight with the city lord on the front foot, and the city lord's mansion on the back foot was blown up, and anyone who thought of Feng Daddy would be the first to think of him, regardless of whether anyone doubted his ability or not.

The person behind the attack and the Feng family are not friendly.

Some things can be guessed, but they also seem a little untouchable, and they can't control anything.

Feng Jiu finished his meal in silence and sat on the terrace watching the little boy take a nap.

No matter how hard she tried, the growth rate of the spiritual power in her body was a little embarrassing, and even if she could retreat for ten or eight years, she would not make much progress.

And compared to the progress of her cultivation, the difficulties she faced were more likely to come first.

She doesn't like to sit still, and she doesn't like to defend passively, as sword cultivators, they themselves are the sharpest sword blades after being unsheathed!

What's more, she can't really hide in the manor for the rest of her life.

Got down from the nanny's cabin and waved his hand to signal that it didn't need to follow, Feng Jiu only took the housekeeper to appear in front of the prison again, but this time there was no Feng Daddy to follow.

So after the people in the prison had just digested the anger of being played by the aristocracy, they heard the noise of the alarm bell again, and where could they still be calm in the room.

"I'm going to see what kind of moth our district grown-up is going to do!"

Chang Yuan led his fellow inmates on the same floor straight to the stairwell, for fear that he would run away if he went down a little later.

But before they reached the ground, they saw a group of people walking down the stairs, with different shapes, but without exception, they were all full of fierceness, and they knew that they were not easy to mess with just by looking at their appearances.

"It's those guys on the seventh floor." Chang Yuan muttered in a low voice: "It's really unlucky." ”

Although there are not many people in the prison, they are not completely harmonious, not to mention some of the old prisoners who have existed here for a long time, they are all natives of the Chirogan people, and there is a fierce and ruthless factor in their blood, and none of them are good matches.

Everyone was thinking about avoiding it, not wanting that the other party didn't plan to settle the matter, a strong man walking behind swept over, saw the black-haired young man, and immediately gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Chu Qianyang!" ”