Chapter Eighty-Three: I'm in Charge of Fighting
Situ Fuzhong.
Situ Aotian, Feng Yu, Feng Qiu, Zhang Mang, and a man in a gray power suit sat there with his brows furrowed and discussed something.
Seeing that everyone couldn't come up with a result, Zhang Mang couldn't help but slap the table and said loudly: "What else to discuss? Wouldn't it be enough to fight them directly! With our current strength, who will be our opponent!"
"No!" Feng Yu said on the side, "We don't even know who the other party is, how are we going to fight?" besides, if we really fight, it will be our own things. β
"It doesn't matter what things do, the key is that we have to find a reason to do it!" Situ Aotian also frowned in embarrassment.
"What's the matter? All of them have sad faces! Do you want to greet me like this?"
As soon as the words fell, the wind was traceless, and the wind god Zhirou and Bai Qi walked in from the outside.
"Brother!"
"Young Master!"
After several people saw that the wind was without a trace, they stood up at the same time. There was a look of excitement in his eyes.
"Haha! Brother, you're finally back!" Situ Aotian walked over in two steps and directly gave Feng Wuxian a bear hug.
This time, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but think of the suffocating feeling when he was hugged by Situ Aotian for the first time.
Feng Wuxian glanced at the crowd and found that they were also ready to move. However, because of his identity, he didn't dare to come.
Feng Wuxian patted Situ Aotian, and then said to the rest of the people, "Let's come together!"
Hear the words of the wind without a trace. Zhang Mang was the first to run over. hugged Feng Wuxian and Situ Aotian.
Feng Wuxian was held out of breath by the strength of his strong arms. Looking at Feng Yu and Feng Qiu, who were walking towards this side, Feng Wuxian hurriedly waved his hand. While breathing as much fresh air as possible, he said, "Lao Tzu's greatest wish is to be able to die in a woman's bed." I didn't expect to die in your arms now!"
Hearing the words of Wind Without a Trace, everyone burst into laughter.
After chatting for a while, Feng Wuxian looked at the man in the black suit, and asked Situ Aotian, "......Who is this?"
Situ Aotian began to introduce Feng Wuxi: "This is my newly hired guard leader. His name is Chen Chong. Specially responsible for the drunken immortal building, the flower pavilion and the Qianbaoxuan. He has the strength of the middle stage of the third order!"
"Fortunately, fortunately!" Feng Wuxian greeted Chen Chong very modestly.
Chen Chong hurriedly replied: "It's really an honor to be able to see the demeanor of the wind and the youth!"
After getting acquainted with each other, Feng Wuxian asked, "What are you discussing here?"
Situ Aotian sighed, turned his head to look at Feng Yu and said, "It's better for you to say it!"
Feng Yu nodded and said, "It happened just a few days ago. Originally, everything was as usual. However, at noon, a group of people suddenly came in the Drunken Immortal Building. At that time, there were only a dozen guards in the Drunken Immortal Tower. Although they are all third-order strength. However, the other party had a fourth-order master. Except for those ordinary guys and shopkeepers, all of our people were beaten out in a short time. After Chen Chong knew about this, he led a team of people to snatch the Drunken Immortal Building back. However, he was no match for that man. After a few days of fighting, our people have suffered heavy losses!"
Feng Wuxian took a sip of the tea that the subordinate had just served, and asked, "Then why don't you go and get the field back?"
Situ Aotian frowned and said, "We want to go." But how are we going? Everyone knows that I am the eldest young master of the Situ family. I didn't know that I was the master of the Drunken Immortal Building. I don't want anyone else to know about it. β
"You opened the Drunken Immortal Tower?" Hearing Situ Aotian's words, Fengshen Zhirou couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Feng Wuxian nodded and said, "It's not just the Drunken Immortal Building. Qianbaoxuan and Xihua Pavilion are both the property of this guy. β
When the wind god Zhirou heard this, she couldn't help but say, "It's really hidden deep enough!"
Situ Aotian smiled awkwardly. Then, he continued: "So, in what name should I fight so that I don't get suspected?"
Feng Wuxian thought for a moment and said, "It seems that this matter is not a difficult matter. Have you forgotten in what capacity we bullied Li Gang in Qianbaoxuan? Now, why don't you have it again!"
"You mean ......"
Situ Aotian's eyes couldn't help but light up!
"That's right!" Feng Wuji continued, "Let's just say that we were invited by the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building. After arriving, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, first put their people down. β
"Okay! I like to do that!" Zhang Mang was excitedly gearing up.
Feng Yu looked at Feng Wuxian and asked, "Young Master, are you going too?"
"Of course! how can this kind of excitement be without me?"
"But......" Feng Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Young Master, your current skill has disappeared. Don't take the risk!"
"What?"
Hearing Feng Yu say this, the wind god Zhirou immediately set her eyes on Feng Wuji: "Wuji, is this true......?
Feng Wuxian smiled and waved his hand: "That's all in the past." At the beginning, I was in too much of a hurry in my cultivation, and I just wanted to break through. That's why it happened. However, now my offensive power has fully recovered, and I have even improved!"
Looking at everyone's gaze, Feng Wuxian knew that they didn't believe him. In desperation, he stretched out his right hand. A flame of purple gas rose from his hands.
When Situ Aotian saw it, he couldn't help but say excitedly: "Great! Brother, your attack has really resumed." Go, go. Let's go smash the field!"
The crowd walked out as they spoke. As soon as he walked out of the hall, he saw Chu Ling'er jumping towards this side.
"Why are you here?" Feng Wuxian looked at Chu Ling'er and asked suspiciously.
When Bai Qi and the others saw Chu Ling'er, they hurriedly bent over to salute.
Chu Ling'er ignored them and ran directly to Feng Wuji's side. He grabbed his arm and shook it around. pouted, and said dissatisfiedly: "I heard that I saw you come back, and then I ran to Fengfu to find you." However, you have no conscience, and when you come back, you won't say that you will go to someone's house. Tell me, what are you doing here?"
In her eyes, Feng Wuxian was already her husband. Therefore, it is natural to be coquettish in front of him.
Feng Wuxian turned his head awkwardly and glanced at Fengshen Zhirou, and only after finding that Fengshen Zhirou was not unusual, he relaxed his heart slightly. He pushed Chu Linger's hand away and said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"I miss you!" Chu Ling'er said, pounced again.
Feng Wuxian sighed helplessly.
Fengshen Zhirou looked at Chu Ling'er snuggling up to Feng Wuji's body, and her heart was not only envious but also envious! For Chu Ling'er, Fengshen Zhirou did not reject it. After all, she is the real fiancΓ©e of Feng Wuxie.
At this time, Situ Aotian stabbed Feng Wuxian on the side and said in a low voice: "Brother, are we still going?"
"Where are I going, I'm going too!" Chu Ling'er's ears were very smart. I heard Situ Aotian's words at once.
Feng Wuxian originally wanted Chu Ling'er to go back first. However, he rolled his eyes to the same smile that the big bad wolf had when he saw the Pleasant Goat, and said, "Well, since you want to go, then let's go!"
"Great!" Chu Ling'er shouted excitedly.
Situ Aotian turned his head to look at Chen Chong and said, "You go and call everyone to me, let's go first." β
In this way, the group left Fengfu in a mighty way.
Zuixianlou is still the same as usual, and the flow of customers is constant. Although there was a change of boss. However, people who come here to eat and drink will not care who your boss is! as long as the food and wine are delicious, the environment is good, and the service is considerate. Well, this is the place to be. Here, in addition to the former buddies and the bookkeeper, there are dozens of thugs walking back and forth. It's terrifying!
"Man, here are two bottles of Drunken Immortal Spring and a few good dishes!"
Feng Wuxian sat at a table on the first floor, leaning back in his chair very comfortably.
Seeing that a guest was coming, the guy ran over with a smile. However, when he saw that the person who came was Feng Wuxi, the smile on his face instantly froze!
"Wind ...... Wind ......"
Before the guy could finish speaking, Feng Wuxian hurriedly gave him a look. In fact, Feng Wuxian is also very unsound in his heart. After all, I didn't have contact with this guy. It's hard to know if he can read his own hints.
Fortunately, the guy changed the topic and said, "This guest officer, the price of the Drunken Immortal Spring here has been adjusted, and it is no longer the same as before!"
"Oh?" Seeing that the guy was so clever, Feng Wuxian was very satisfied. He casually asked, "So what's the price now?"
"One million taels a bottle!"
"Huh?" Feng Wuxian frowned slightly. It seems that the main thing behind this is for money......!
The wind is traceless, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Then, suddenly, he slapped the table and shouted, "Fuck! One million taels a bottle! Why don't you grab it? I don't care, hurry up and bring me three bottles at the original price." Otherwise, hum!"
The guy was immediately stunned! What was going on? Didn't he just make eye contact with himself? Why did he slap the table all of a sudden?
Without waiting for the guy to speak, a big man with a full beard walked over. pushed the guy away and said to Feng Wuji: "This guest officer, I don't know where we offended you here?"
Feng Wuxian looked him up and down, and smiled secretly in his heart: Fortunately, this guy came in time. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do?
"No, no!" Feng Wuxian waved his hand and said, "Actually, I have no malicious intentions!"
"Oh, then you're here to drink?" Hearing that Feng Wuxian had no malicious intent, the expression of the big man with cheeks softened a little.
Feng Wuxian shook his head: "No!"
"And you're here to stay at the hotel?"
The wind shook his head without a trace.
The big man's brow furrowed again: "Then what are you here for?"
Feng Wuxian looked left and right, and then beckoned to the cheeked man very mysteriously, signaling him to come closer.
The cheeky man hesitated slightly, then leaned over and put his ear to Feng Wuxi's mouth.
Feng Wuxian said word by word: "I'm here to smash the field!"
"Smash the field!" the cheeky-cheeked man was shocked, standing up straight and looking to the left and right vigilantly. After discovering that there was no one else, I was relieved. Hehe sneered and said, "Stinky boy, I think you're here to find death!" As he spoke, he smashed his fist into Feng Wuji's head.
I heard a miserable scream, and the big man with cheeks was kicked out by Feng Wuxi. Knock over a table not far away. The dishes shattered to the floor!, and the guests in the restaurant all exclaimed.
Feng Wuxian said loudly: "Everyone be quiet! All be quiet! Now, the Drunken Immortal Building is temporarily closed to the public." Let's get out of here, and if it's too late, we won't be responsible for the consequences!"
Hearing the words of the wind without a trace, the guests rushed out one after another. After a while, they all ran out.
The guards in the Drunken Immortal Tower all glared at Feng Wuxian one by one.
Feng Wuxian shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You guys shouldn't want to bully more and less, right?"
A big man said coldly: "We just want to bully the less with more, how about it? If you are not convinced, you can also call people!"
"Okay!" Feng Wuxian smiled slightly, then clapped his hands.
At this moment, Situ Aotian, Fengshen Zhirou, Chu Ling'er, Fengyu, Fengqiu, Bai Qi, and Zhang Mang walked in from outside.
Feng Wuxian smiled and said to a few people: "Even if you fight, I'll be responsible for what happened!"