In the south of Van City, this is the most prosperous place in Van City, because the four largest trading houses in Van City are located here.

At this time, although it is night, it is still brightly lit, but the strange thing is that although the lights are still on today, there is not a single pedestrian coming and going.

On the top floor of Miao Danfang, Feng Wu stood on the edge of the attic balcony with a wine glass and gently sipped it, looking at the empty street market below from time to time, as if waiting for something. Next to her, the owner of the horse was frowning as if he was making some difficult decision.

"Master Ma, what are you thinking about" Feng Wu finished drinking the wine in the cup and looked at him.

"Miss Feng, City Lord Ye, he really decided to do this" The owner of the horse workshop was very entangled.

"The worship hall of the City Lord's Mansion is coming, what do you think?" Feng Wu looked into the distance.

"Feng Wu girl, you may not know very well, whether it is our Miao Dan Fang, or Jujin Pavilion or Wanbao Tower, there is a behemoth standing behind them, in the previous battle, Jujin Pavilion and Wanbao Tower both died a great martial artist, Xue Gui and Ma Fatzi also became seriously injured. After all, they were at fault in the first place, and they could only swallow it if they knew it, which was already good. However, if the lord wants to kill them all, this will definitely lead to the dissatisfaction of the forces behind them, and by that time, ......"

The owner didn't continue, but his meaning was already clear.

Feng Wu smiled, "Master Mafang, you should be talking about the three middle kingdoms standing behind you." ”

The owner of the horse was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Feng Wu shook his head: "I can't say much about this, but there may be a surprise for the owner of the horse to return to the Giant Bamboo Country." ”

The owner of the horse workshop has already set off a monstrous wave in his heart, he is overestimating the city lord's mansion in his heart, but this is in the small place of Qingshui Country, but at this time, it seems that their strength is far more than this, and even the heels of the three of them are clear.

"Master Ma, how are you thinking about it, to tell you the truth, our lord is grateful for your previous help so that I can inform you, whether you help or not, we are doomed to these two chambers of commerce" Feng Wu's attitude was very tough.

The owner of the horse shop took a deep breath, "Okay, then I'll gamble again." ”

"Then you should hurry up and keep up," Feng Wu said, jumping directly from the balcony.

The owner of the horse shop looked and saw thirty or forty strong men with vigorous skills running from not far away, and the one who led the way was a very famous drunken swordsman in Fancheng.

"Stop" Feng Wu came in front of the drunken swordsman, blocking their way.

"Hey, Feng Wu, why are you here," the drunken swordsman asked suspiciously.

"What are you pretending to be, the No. 8 pawnshop is over there" Feng Wu looked at the drunken swordsman's eyes and turned angry, so he didn't fight anywhere.

The drunken swordsman scratched his head, "Haha, I forgot, that, you let us go, we still have to carry out the orders of the adults." ”

"What's the hurry, my lord said, wait for the big offering to come before attacking" Feng Wu rolled her beautiful eyes.

"You know all about the Great Offering," the drunken swordsman looked very surprised.

"What's the matter, our No. 8 pawnshop is not the first to know, don't change the topic, by the way, what did you think about what I said last time" Feng Wu asked.

"Ah, last time, what did you say last time" The drunken swordsman looked amnesiac.

"You bastard, you won't admit it if you eat it and wipe it clean" Feng Wu was very angry.

The other worshippers knew that they were not in a hurry to wait for the big offerings to come, and looked at the drunken swordsman with a good look.

"What are you talking nonsense, why don't I admit it, no, I didn't eat at all, where did I wipe it off" The drunken swordsman was a little messy.

"You, we all slept in the same bed last time," Feng Wu said urgently.

"Oh," everyone else sounded.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, we're just drunk and lying together," the drunken swordsman hurriedly explained.

"Isn't it enough to lie together, wake up in the morning with your hands still on the ......" Feng Wu didn't finish speaking, he was gagged by the drunken swordsman, and everyone was listening, but there was no follow-up.

The drunken swordsman pulled Feng Wu aside, "Sister, what do you want." ”

"I still don't understand what I mean, I want to be with you," Feng Wu said seriously.

"I don't have any money, I love to drink, and I'm usually sloppy, you can look up to me," the drunken swordsman pointed to his nose.

"I have the money, and I also like to drink, as for you being sloppy, that's because no one will help you clean up, and when you are with me, you will naturally get better" Feng Wu wanted to pull the drunken swordsman's arm, but he avoided it.

"Big sister, I really don't like you, I'm used to being free alone," the drunken swordsman called.

Feng Wu was stunned, she took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll ask you one last time, it's impossible for the two of us." ”

"Feng Wu, you are really good, rich, beautiful, strong, and you have a good hand of cooking," the drunken swordsman praised.

"You just say it's impossible for the two of us," Feng Wu interrupted.

The drunken swordsman took a deep breath, "It's impossible for the two of us. ”

"Okay, I see," Feng Wu said calmly, and walked back into the crowd.

The drunken swordsman stretched out his hand to say something, but in the end he just sighed.

"Okay, let's get ready to attack" Kong Ming didn't know when it had arrived.

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