"Golden Knife Hall, Chang'an Inn, Jinyulou ......"

"Huh...... It's all here, what, are you trying to ask me? ”

"Are you worthy?"

The cold face of the Spring Breeze Lady, who monopolized half of the territory between the water and clouds, was terrifying, especially the Wind Hall Master, who bore the brunt of the blow, with a blue face.

"Ma'am, we're just talking about things."

He tried to explain dryly, but saw Mrs. Chunfeng sneer.

"Don't pretend to be a gentleman if you're a villain, you don't have to be disgusting."

"You want a piece of the pie, how can you forget that this was originally a deal between me and the rest of the people, what qualifications do you have to meddle."

Qian Lao stood up at the right time, and in his sleeve, a mirage small rice ball appeared.

But the cute little rice balls shrank shyly in the face of so many eyes.

"I'd like to ask how you know this."

"I haven't cleaned you up all these years, but you are bold enough to reach out to my Yunxiang Building."

"You can't find death!"

After a reprimand, the lake in front of Yun Xianglou boiled, and water droplets floated in the air to lock everyone in.

The sense of deterrence was pressed on the top of their heads, and many people bowed their heads.

"Madam, I just heard this news by accident."

The Wind Hall Master explained, serious.

"Yes, ma'am, we heard that, too."

"The listener has a share."

"This matter is making trouble, let's talk about it well, talk slowly."

Some people and mud, and Mrs. Chunfeng don't want to stop there.

"Shuliu, you come."

Mu Ne's maidservant Shuliu walked in front of the person, she still lowered her head, and the words that came out of her mouth made many people's hearts sink.

"Halfway through the unitary hour, the maidservant girl met with the people of the Chang'an Inn."

"At the end of the day, the maidservant drizzle saw the shopkeeper of the Golden Jade Building."

"At three o'clock, the people from the Golden Knife Hall came to Yunxiang to meet the maid Qingluo outside the building."

Shu Liu's voice did not fluctuate, and when the names of those maids who ate inside and outside were reported, everyone inside and outside had different expressions, except for Shu Liu, whose face was almost solidified.

Lu Yun stood in the middle of the building and watched everything.

Every time Shuliu said someone, she saw one of those maidservants kneeling.

Panic took over the entire face, and few were still standing.

Lu Yun's gaze was fixed on Qing Huan behind Mrs. Chunfeng, her face was a little pale, and her drooping fingers were pinched, nervous about something.

But in the end, Qing Huan's name was not mentioned by Shu Liu, and when Shu Liu took a step back, Lu Yun saw Qing Huan's tense body relaxing.

"Who else do you think has a problem?"

Fu Xiu approached Lu Yun and asked, not anxious about the scene of forcing the palace.

"I don't know."

She shook her head, just based on her current performance, who knows if it's true or not.

It doesn't matter what the rest of the forces in this water cloud room think, Mrs. Chunfeng's target is the person who entangles the silk gate.

By blaming these forces for the problem, the Silk Men people who are hiding in the shadows can relax their vigilance.

"Since you have another master, then you should go back with your master."

Mrs. Chunfeng spoke, and the handmaidens who were named were thrown out.

The delicate maidservant, whose face was as white as paper, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Madam, I didn't mean to, beg Madame for forgiveness."

"Madame, we were wrong, we don't dare in the future, Madame, please don't drive us away."

Who in the water and clouds doesn't know that the maidservants who serve in the Yunxiang Building can't be offended the most, because the lady protects the short.

"I said Yu Chunfeng, didn't I just want people to get a piece of the pie?"

"Why be high-sounding."

"Yes, I arranged spies in your Yunxiang Building, do you dare to say that you didn't arrange anyone in my Jinyu Building?"

"What do you have to do with it, what are you going to do with a disgusting person?"

The crowd parted, and a woman came out.

The willow eyebrows on the flamboyant face are upside down, because the cheeks dyed with anger are beautiful.

Qu Miao, the shopkeeper of Jinyulou, has a personality like fire.

She had a whip hanging from her waist, and with it she flicked in the air, pulling the maid drizzle in front of her.

"What are you crying about, you are my person, I will naturally protect you, what do you beg her to do?"

The strong attitude is eye-catching.

"Yes, by now, the city has been full of storms, and it is impossible for you to monopolize the benefits, madam."

"But we're not unreasonable."

"No matter how much you compete, there is only one divine beast, and the final winner is destined to be only one person."

"Why don't we sit down and discuss it and decide in a fair and just way?"

Lu Yun, the shopkeeper of the Chang'an Inn, has seen a young man like a scholar, and the other party is playing with a fan in his hand.

Occasionally, when you open and close, you can see the cold glow in the fan.

Seeing those people standing together and forcing herself, Mrs. Chunfeng's face was extremely ugly, she wanted to do it, but she held back.

"Huh...... So what do you mean by being fair? ”

The tone of the voice that hid the anger became sharp.

"It's very simple, just fight a game."

Qu Miao pursed her lips and said casually: "If you speak with your ability, whoever stands in the end will be who's no." ”

This is reasonable, the scholar and the wind hall master glanced at each other, and they were about to nod.

"Fight?"

"Hehe, Qu Miao, your brain has been gnawed by a dog."

"Once you and I really do it, can we guarantee that we will not hurt the innocent, and can we guarantee that the rest of us will not take advantage of others?"

Mrs. Chunfeng sneered.

"You!"

Qu Miao, who was scolded, gritted her teeth, she wanted to refute, but after seeing the frightened expressions of the mortals around her, she held her breath.

As Mrs. Chunfeng said, with their cultivation as the opposite, not to mention how the sky fell apart and the fight was ruthless, let alone taking care of the rest of the people.

What to do with the rest of the black hands when the time comes.

"Why don't you find a safe place?"

The Wind Hall Master touched the tentative proposal, and the dark color in his eyes surged.

"You can also choose a representative with a low cultivation."

Someone in the melon-eating crowd muttered, and then he found himself in the center of everyone's attention.

He kept his face black, hiding his face behind his sleeve and not daring to look at it.

The mouth is fast, the mouth is fast.

"Makes sense."

Mrs. Chunfeng, who softly spit out these three words, had regained her gentle appearance, and a smile appeared on her face.

In the middle of summer in July, that smile makes people feel cold for no reason.

"We'll each elect a representative to fight."

Mrs. Chunfeng turned her head to look at the person behind her, and then grabbed Fu Xiu over.

"I'll choose him, during the foundation building period, you also choose a subordinate in the foundation building period."

Mrs. Chunfeng decided quickly, and this reaction seemed to be prepared.

In a hurry, the matter became a foregone conclusion, and those few people made eye contact, always feeling that something was wrong.

Hard, they were designed.

"No, let's choose two people in a family."

The scholar spoke, and the fan opened to cover half of his face, revealing a pair of fox eyes.

"That's it...... Fair. ”

The word fairness has a deep meaning.

Mrs. Chunfeng really frowned in embarrassment, and Fu Xiu stretched out her hand tremblingly at this moment.

"Madam, I, I can recommend someone, my friend Lu Yun!"

Lu Yun was pulled by Fu Xiu, but he didn't pull it.

The heavy sword pressed down, and Lu Yun's face was calm.

The pit has already been dug and is waiting for her to lie down.

(End of chapter)