"I don't know if I'll be able to enter this library. Ma Feifei lay on the rocking chair and looked at the sky, thinking seriously.

According to the words given by the system, it can be known that the books that can be stored in this library should all record the things on the Canglong Continent, although Ma Feifei's body belongs to the Canglong Continent, but the soul is from the earth, and the magical bookstore does not belong to the products of the Canglong Continent to put it bluntly.

In this case, it is really a question whether there are books about Ma Feifei or the Magic Bookstore in the library.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei couldn't help but run into his mind again to find the system to ask for answers.

"The host does not exist in this world, so there are incidents about the host and the Magical Bookstore, and even the books on the shelves of the Magical Bookstore are not allowed to enter the Canglong Library. ”

This is the answer given by the system, and it is very clear, even the books from Ma Feifei's world on the shelves of the magic bookstore cannot be put in.

In other words, this Canglong Library is completely a historical library belonging to the Canglong Continent!

"It's a pity, if I can also go in, maybe I will write a "Ma Feifei Autobiography", so that the people of the Canglong Continent tens of thousands of years later can also admire the demeanor of their ancestors. Ma Feifei sighed regretfully, his face full of regret.

"Why did you become someone else's ancestor?" Yu Qingyang didn't know when he came to Ma Feifei's side, and just heard what Ma Feifei said just now, and couldn't help asking.

"No, you heard me wrong. Ma Feifei glanced at Yu Qingyang and found that she was wearing a black clerk's uniform today, but her clothes were full of messy cartoon villains, and the painting style was seriously conflicting.

"How do you draw on your clothes? There's no paper for you to use at home, or what?" Ma Feifei was puzzled, if he wore this clothes, wouldn't he be laughed to death by those who saw them?

"It's called art, you don't understand it. Yu Qingyang glanced at Ma Feifei like a fool, then patted him on the shoulder and spread his hands.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei didn't know.

"Give me money. Yu Qingyang said.

"Money, what do you want money for? And aren't you rich?" Ma Feifei subconsciously hid his hand, for fear that Yu Qingyang would directly pick up his space ring.

"I heard that a good eyebrow pencil is being sold in a market in the center of town, and I happen to be short of one, so I want to buy it. Yu Qingyang explained.

Ma Feifei nodded when he heard this, took out his hand and probed into the space ring, and asked, "How much does that pen cost?"

"It seems like three million spirit crystals. Yu Qingyang snapped his tender white fingers and said.

"Huh?" Yu Qingyang frowned and turned to look at Ma Feifei.

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

Only the rocking chair was left to shake gently, and there was still the figure of Ma Feifei.

......

Another day has passed, and the town of Watanabe at night is as undercurrent as yesterday, and there are more people coming and going from the mansion at No. 30 to the mansion at No. 35 Nagashi than yesterday.

The atmosphere in this area is also getting more and more serious, and there is a strong killing aura, so much so that some past cultivators are terrified when they pass by, and even more cultivators would rather avoid this path than feel this strong killing aura.

Because the people of the entire Watanabe Town know who live in this area, this is the residence of the four kings who represent the highest power in the Canglong Continent, and those big people who stand at the top of the continent, not to mention Watanabe Town, it is the entire Canglong Continent, and there are less than a few people who dare to stand in front of them without changing their faces.

Therefore, for this group of people, everyone can hide and hide, and avoid if they can, otherwise they will be offended and killed, and there will be no place to cry injustice.

Of course, if you want to say that there are people in Watanabe Town who are not afraid of them?

That must be there.

For example, Ma Feifei, the owner of the magical bookstore they kidnapped.

"There's nothing good about this brush! Why three million spirit crystals, it's really a profiteer. Ma Feifei, who was walking on the long street, looked at the red brush that Yu Qingyang was holding in his hand, and couldn't help but complain.

What kind of brush can sell for a sky-high price of three million spirit crystals? This is almost equivalent to an ordinary magic spell.

"You don't understand the world of literati. Yu Qingyang stroked the sky-high brush in his hand and said lovingly.

"Huh. Ma Feifei pulled his mouth, the world of gods and literati, who doesn't have a brush, I still have a 'magic pen' at home, am I proud?

I also have a bookstore at home, and you tell me I don't understand?

"Alas!" Ma Feifei shook his head, deciding not to be angry with Yu Qingyang, it was not worth it.

"Hey, why are there so many people on the street on this big night?" Ma Feifei asked suspiciously, looking at the people who kept coming and going in front of the long street.

There are more people, and the most important thing is that judging from the dress of this group of people, you can know that they are from all over Canglong, especially the wind and dust on their faces, which are obviously in a hurry, just like there are 100,000 urgent things.

"They're all thirty-six of the dogs you've taken captive. Yu Qingyang said without raising his head.

"Nonsense, what I kidnapped, what doglegs, I have a cooperative relationship with them, and both parties are voluntary. Ma Feifei said lightly, he would definitely not admit this kind of thing, and the person was indeed not captured by him, it was Mo Xie who did it, and it had nothing to do with him.

When Yu Qingyang heard this, she rolled her eyes and didn't continue to talk.

"You said that these people are really, come on, and make the atmosphere so solemn, the big night makes people panic. Ma Feifei waved the air in front of him, as if to sweep away the solemn atmosphere in the air.

"I heard Caicai say that there were a lot of people who died here last night, and I don't know if there were any dead people today. Yu Qingyang replied nonchalantly.

"Huh?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised, and was about to speak.

"Bang~!"

There was a loud bang, followed by a 'clang' sound, sometimes miserable, sometimes dull, swords collided, and spiritual power scattered, which seemed extremely loud on this long street.

"Someone fighting?" Ma Feifei frowned, looked in the direction of the fight, and found that it was actually in the courtyard of Mansion No. 30.

"Go check it out. After speaking, Ma Feifei walked forward, the people living in the No. 30 mansion are basically kings, it is definitely impossible to say that they live in harmony, after all, they are all kings and kings, but if it is obviously impossible to fight, it may not be too much to reduce their own identity.

In his thoughts, Ma Feifei had already taken Yu Qingyang to the gate of the No. 30 mansion, and at this moment the gate was opening openly, and there were still two masked black-clothed corpses lying on the ground.

Things seem to be getting a little serious.