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The land in this village is the property of the Burning Star Tower, and it is one of the 10,000 hectares of fertile land in the Burning Star Tower.

The young people in the village who understood the matter all worshiped under the door of the Burning Star Tower and became registered disciples who were in charge of things.

Dozens of rows of criss-crossed thatched houses, occasionally interspersed with a few tiled houses, are the whole picture of the residents of Lijiazhuang.

The people who can build tiled houses are all relatively wealthy families in the village, as the mayor, Li Ke's house is a blue tile house.

The roof was lifted, Xu Feng looked at Li Ke with a distorted face, and whispered: "Don't pretend to be so painful, the property offered by the villagers should be compensated." ”

Li Ke said: "What Xu Gongzi said is true. In his heart, he was calculating how much these cattle and sheep sundries could be worth.

"Xu Gongzi, Xu Gongzi! Why do I sound so awkward! Change the name!" Xu Feng said.

"Young Master Xu?"

"It's even harder!"

"Then it's called Xu Xiake?"

Xu Feng thought about it, shook his head and smiled: "It's not good?"

"You can't call it Xu Ye, this is all the name of the errand in the rivers and lakes, it's not appropriate. ”

"What do you call that kid who owes you gambling debts just now?" Xu Feng asked suddenly.

"The Huang boy, he usually calls me "boss". ”

"Boss?......" Xu Feng said slowly, "Yes, you can call me Boss in the future, this sounds good." ”

Li Ke was unhappy in his heart, thinking that he finally went to school, broke away from the gangster group in Lijiazhuang, and became a scholar, and now he wants to be called the boss of Xu Gongzi, and it seems that he has fallen back into the original circle.

Li Ke said very reluctantly: "Okay, boss!"

......

"Okay! Next batch!" Xu Feng said.

"Boss, you're still playing!" Li Ke said reluctantly.

"Isn't this all for you!" Xu Feng looked at the gifts piled up in the corner of the house like a hill. There was grain, eggs, bacon, live chickens, ducks, lambs, and even a few pieces of loose silver, which were respectfully placed on low stools.

Li Ke smiled embarrassedly and said, "Boss, it's interesting!"

Another group of villagers entered the middle of the big house, and it was no longer a house, but an earthen enclosure with walls on all sides.

Xu Feng has now firmly stood at the peak of the Apocalypse.

The Xuannian Master at the peak of the Apocalypse does not seek to improve the realm, does not cultivate immortals and enlightenment, and does not cling to the world's magnates, but in this poor and remote country, he is selling to a group of villagers with native brains.

If the Dongcheng Academy, which was in charge of the cultivators of the world, knew about it, it would probably suspect that Xu Feng had something wrong with his brain. Cultivators and ordinary people are inherently two worlds that do not intersect.

Probably only Xu Feng, an alternative, would sell his cultivation methods in Lijiazhuang in exchange for silver to repair a private house.

The attitude of the villagers was more respectful, and they bowed one by one, thanking Xu Feng for his great kindness and virtue in protecting Lijiazhuang.

Several uncles and aunts unceremoniously cared about Xu Feng as their own juniors.

"Xu Shaoxia, you are not injured, I have an ancestral ointment at home, I will bring it to you next time!"

"This is my mother's pork lard and scallion cake, but it's delicious! My brother went out hunting, and he only had to eat two to hunt a leopard and come back. Xu Yingying, you just eat first, take care of your body and bones, what ghosts are running around in the Immortal Soul Gate now, and we Li Jiazhuang still rely on your protection!"

"I said Shaoxia, my aunt sees that you are not young anymore, although cultivation is important, but you can't miss a lifelong event. Hehe...... Don't look at the aunt's stupid mouth, but she is also the most powerful mother-in-law in ten miles and eight towns, do you want the aunt to help you pay attention to the outstanding girl......"

It was noisy and noisy, everyone was concerned, and all kinds of questions came to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's heart couldn't help but warm, these simple and honest villagers reminded him of Aunt Shen and Uncle Wang in Hengshui Town.

What 10,000-year-old national fortune and what thousand-year-old sect are not built on the farmers who get up early and are greedy for darkness in front of them, and the peddlers who are rain or shine.

Countless manpower and countless wealth are gathered into a tower from the soil, from the exchange again and again, from the rough palms of these lowest-level villagers, and finally support the high emperors and generals, high virtue and power.

There is probably only more than a month left before the start of the Tsing Yi test, and it is time to go back to Hengshui like Jiang Liao, go back to see these simple relatives, and see Xiaoying. Thinking of this, a smile overflowed at the corner of Xu Feng's mouth.

"Where is Brother Xu......"

"Brother Xu!

Suddenly there was a rough shout in the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of an iron knife coming out of its sheath.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way of me......"

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Xu Feng and Li Ke glanced at each other and walked out of the house.

Xu Feng said in his heart: It won't be the people from the Burning Star Tower Divine Gate who went down the mountain.

Under the dazzling sunlight, dozens of big men wearing felt hats and black veils formed a semicircle in the courtyard with murderous energy.

It can be seen from the cold eyes of these men and the posture of holding the knife that all of them are cultivators with some foundation.

In the face of this group of men, the villagers who didn't know the situation didn't know where they got the courage, but they were not afraid at all, and glared at them viciously.

Xu Feng squinted his eyes, recognized the man at the head, and shook aside everyone's voice in response: "Brother Cao, Xu Feng is here!"

Cao Bushuang looked up and down, looked at Li Ke beside Xu Feng again, and said in a deep voice: "It's already a mess outside, and Brother Xu is still hanging out here! ”

After speaking, Cao Bushuang took a few steps forward, and more than a dozen other men also snorted, took a few steps forward, and surrounded Xu Feng in the middle.

Xu Feng saw the solemnity on Cao Bushuang's face, and said to everyone: "Come back, folks, Xu promises that he will come again." ”

The villagers know that something big is happening again, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know whether to leave or stay.

The tall and thin young man named Huang Jin arched his hand towards Xu Feng in the crowd, turned to everyone and said, "It seems that Xu Yingying has something important to do, let's not bother, he said that the old man will come back to visit us, let's disperse." ”

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and each of them put down the gifts they had brought, and gradually retreated. The eyes of the villagers who were entrusted with each other, Xu Feng looked at them one by one.

More than a dozen men with knives surrounded the Li family hall, and Xu Feng and Cao Bushuang sat opposite each other in the center of the room.

The irrelevant people had all retreated, leaving Li Ke alone, standing next to Xu Feng.

"What the hell is going on, isn't Brother Cao in charge of the Flying Eagle Hall, how can he rush here with his brother!" Xu Feng asked.

Cao Bushuang was silent and glanced at Li Ke standing beside him.

Li Ke's appearance is quite handsome, but his facial features are put together, no matter how serious he is, he always gives people a feeling of being a philistine and slippery, Cao Bushuang can't believe him.

Xu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Brother Cao, but it doesn't matter, this brother is his own person." ”

Although there was no seat for Li Ke, his heart was happy. Xu Feng, whose name is resounding in Yunmeng, treats him as his own! At this time, he smiled proudly, looking even more slippery and cunning.

Cao Bushuang no longer cared, and said in a deep voice: "I don't think Brother Xu is greedy for fame and fortune, but reputation is the most jealous, do you know what to say about you among cultivators now." ”

Counting waking up today, Xu Feng has been in a coma for thirteen days and nights, and all kinds of rumors about the battle of the Immortal Soul Gate have already spread all over the Southern Sect.

Xu Feng laughed in his heart, he was indeed not a person who was greedy for fame and fortune, but a person who was extremely greedy for fame and fortune, much more powerful than greed. After thinking about it, he said, "But what are the rumors against Xu?"

Cao Bushuang's eyes showed appreciation, and Xu Feng was a person who understood, and the probability of betting on the right treasure was a few percent.

Cao Bushuang said: "It's not just rumors, let's sit here, I'm afraid someone will come to take your head in less than a moment!"

Starting from Huang Juncai, Xu Feng thought about the enemy he had offended, and said leisurely: "My head is a hot item, if Brother Cao has any news, you might as well say it directly." ”

"Okay! Brother Xu is really a cheerful person. Do you know how much Cao Mou risked this trip!" Cao Bushuang slammed his fist on the table and continued: "Cao Mou's trip, but he risked offending all the Yunmeng Mountain cultivation sects, and now there is some news like this circulating in the cultivation world......

"Say that you, Xu Feng, disobeyed the orders, separated the disciples of the sect, forced away the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect, murdered the senior brother of the sect, and seized the command of the crusade team. ”

Discord!

Bullying!

Murder!

It seems that these are carefully woven slanderous words, because on the face of things, they are. Xu Feng thought.

"There are even more insidious rumors" Cao Bushuang continued: "They say that the true identity of Gongzi is the descendant disciple of the broken army, and in the crusade battle, he deliberately cooperated with the outside to break the Immortal Soul Gate Cave Mansion, release thousands of corpse puppets, and spread chaos in the entire Yunmeng Mountain foothills!"

Xu Feng felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time, a wave of anger rose in his body: "Who are they?"

"A copy of the strangulation text jointly signed by the Immortal Sword Gate and the Burning Star Tower has spread all over the large and small sects at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain."

Cao Bushuang slapped a piece of tissue paper on the table, "The thirty-six disciples of various factions who were rescued by you, prisoners, murderers, and those who are killed, I'm afraid there are not many left." They're going to make this an ironclad case!"

Xu Feng quickly swept the words on the paper, and his gaze went directly to the place where the final payment was made.

It was written there: Qilian Dao Chief, the head of the Burning Star Tower, the master of the Immortal Sword Sect, Qingyun Daoren, the chief elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, and Fu Qingshan, the first disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect.