Since the birth of the Ice Palace in the Feather Tomb, the entire Three Saints County has been plunged into ice and snow, and the snow is endless, and there is no intention of stopping.

This scorching cold was definitely a disaster for the ordinary people of Sansheng County, some people were frozen to death, some were starved to death, and some died in the mouths of corpse demons...... There are so few people who survive.

The place that can really be regarded as a place for people to live is probably only the ancient city of Qianhua.

And the safest place in the entire Qianhua Ancient City is the Silver Hook Workshop, because no one dares to go to the Silver Hook Workshop to make trouble.

There are a total of nine floors in the silver hook workshop, the copper pillar cornices, the painted beams are two zhang thick, such as a towering huge palace.

Silver Hook Fang is naturally a forbidden place, how tightly guarded, even if a fly crosses the window, it will be killed by the formation in the air, leaving only a pinch of ash.

However, there is another place in the most solemn place in the Silver Hook Workshop, where the top spiritual treasures are placed, and there are the old monks of the Silver Hook family guarding it, and no one can step into it.

The most fortified place in the entire Qianhua Ancient City, but also the safest place.

Feng Feiyun met Bi Ningshuai in this place, this guy's face was as black as ever, and the whole person was like a piece of charcoal, but he didn't seem to be running for his life at the moment, let alone the decay that Feng Feiyun imagined.

Not only is it not declining, but it is still enjoying the beauty!

"The wings of these three-pronged red luans taste good! Fat but not greasy, full of chewiness, it must only be a three-hundred-year-old red luan has such a taste, and the taste of two-hundred-year-old red luan is lacking. ”

"This prune burns the knife, but it has been stored for seven hundred years, and it is rumored that the entire Shenjin Dynasty can't find a hundred jars, it's really a fine wine!"

Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were both there, one was holding a one-meter-long red luan wing and gnawing, the other was drinking with a bowl the size of a jar, and four maids wearing purple saros and pigtails were scouting them.

This is completely different from the scene imagined by Feng Feiyun!

"Brother Feng, you're finally here!"

"Uncle Shi, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Seeing Feng Feiyun walk in, the two of them hurriedly put down the meat and wine in their hands, and pulled Feng Feiyun into the seat, looking quite courteous.

Feng Feiyun was full of doubts, and before he could ask, the two maids brought a bronze wine glass, and slowly poured a cup of prune burning knife, and the wine was even more flameful.

The little demon also climbed onto the stool, ignoring Feng Feiyun's eyes glaring at her, and just picked up the bones of the unicorn with chopsticks and fed them to the cat.

has reached this point, Feng Feiyun naturally knows that he has fallen into the hands of the little demon.

This little girl looks cute, just like an innocent little Lori, but she deceives people, but she doesn't blink her eyes.

"Congratulations to Brother Feng for stepping into the ranks of epic geniuses, what I admire most is a young hero like you, come, toast you. Bi Ningshuai stood up, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the bronze wine glass, and said enthusiastically.

Feng Feiyun sat in his seat, motionless!

Wang Meng's eyes rolled, he also slapped his thigh, stood up, and said with a wine glass: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi for sweeping the supreme genius of the new generation of the evil sect, and his voice is powerful in all directions. I also toast Uncle Shi. ”

Feng Feiyun smiled slightly and said, "If you two don't make your words clear today, this wine still won't be good." ”

These two people are really abnormal, doing everything possible to lure Feng Feiyun to the Silver Hook Workshop, is it just to celebrate him and invite him to drink?

Bi Ningshuai, a guy who has plucked the feathers of geese, has never been able to pit others, so how can he suffer a loss? Not to mention inviting someone to drink, even if he invited someone to drink water, he would be distressed to death.

If things are abnormal, there must be ghosts!

The mouth that eats people is soft, the hands that take people are short, and even the momentum of people who drink people is short.

This wine, Feng Feiyun really dare not drink it!

Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng glanced at each other and sat back down.

"Brother Feng, if you don't eat something first, each dish on this table is worth 100 gold. Bi Ningshuai said.

Feng Feiyun smiled: "If you have nothing to do, I will leave first." ”

Feng Feiyun stood up as he spoke, Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng suddenly became anxious, and suddenly rushed up to stop Feng Feiyun, "Actually, we are looking for Brother Feng to come here to give Brother Feng a big gift." ”

"There will be no pie in the sky!"

"This time there was really a pie in the sky, and it was a golden pie!"

Wang Meng grabbed Feng Feiyun's neck from behind, and Bi Ningshuai hugged Feng Feiyun's legs, they would not allow Feng Feiyun to leave so easily no matter what.

Feng Feiyun finally sat back in his seat and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Hehe, hey, we're going to make a big deal, and this matter can only be done if you join in, Brother Feng. Bi Ningshuai smiled mysteriously.

Feng Feiyun's fingers gently played with the wine glass, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, Bi Ningshuai condensed the sound wave into a wisp, which directly entered Feng Feiyun's ears, obviously this matter is very important, and he is afraid of being heard.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, is this matter in line with you?"

"Poof!"

Feng Feiyun took a sip of wine and sprayed Bi Ningshuai's face, "You really dare to do it, aren't you afraid that the people of the evil sect will break your corpse into thousands of pieces?"

"Hey, our Vientiane Pagoda and the Evil Sect have already been on the same page, even if we don't do it, if we are caught by the people of the Evil Sect, will we still be broken into pieces?" Wang Meng had a great temper, slapped the table, and made a loud "bang".

Bi Ningshuai wiped the wine residue on his face, and said with added oil and vinegar: "Hehe, this is definitely a good thing that can be profitable, it can not only make a name for itself in the world, but also gain both wealth and wealth, and the most important thing is that it can also severely crack down on the arrogance of the evil sect, why not?"

Feng Feiyun pondered for a moment, "That's why you're looking for me?"

Bi Ningshuai said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Feng once did the business of robbing houses and houses, and robbing women is a good hand, if you don't find Brother Feng in this matter, who else can do it?" Feng Feiyun glared at Wang Meng, but Wang Meng had already taken the first step, lowered his head, and swallowed the wine in his mouth, as if he couldn't see Feng Feiyun's eyes that wanted to beat people.

"The ten first beauties of the Ten Halls of Senluo are not ordinary women, and it is not easy to capture any of them, let alone capture ten?" Feng Feiyun glanced at Bi Ningshuai.

Although he also said that he wanted to capture the first beauty of the Ten Palaces of Senluo as his mistress, it was just a mouthpiece, and it was quite difficult to really do that, and maybe it would provoke all the characters of the older generation of the evil sect, which was not a fun thing.

"It's because it's so difficult, so we have to do a good job. Bi Ningshuai said in a low voice: "As long as you can catch one, Brother Feng will be rewarded with three thousand-year-old spirit grasses." If you catch ten, that's thirty spirit grasses, do you think this is pie in the sky?"

Feng Feiyun is now the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, and the most urgent thing is the spiritual grass, as long as there are enough spiritual grass, he will be able to reach the peak of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation in a very short period of time, and impact the first realm of the Mandate of Heaven.

This is indeed a temptation that Feng Feiyun can't refuse, but if he is so easily instigated, he is not Feng Feiyun.

"To put it simply, you should think that the thousand-year-old spirit grass is a cabbage, let alone three, even if it is just one thousand-year-old spirit grass, it is very difficult to find, thirty spirit grasses, who can get it?" Although Feng Feiyun already had some guesses in his heart, he still asked like this.

"Others can't take it, but I can't get it from the Silver Hook Workshop. Dongfang, the director of the Silver Hook Workshop, pushed the door and walked in one night, with a hint of a close smile on his slightly chubby face.

Feng Feiyun didn't seem to be surprised at all as if he had known that he was outside, and still sat quietly in his seat, pondering something.

"Silver Hook Fang really dares to do any business, aren't you afraid of offending the ten halls of Senluo?" Feng Feiyun sighed sincerely.

It seems that the buyer of the so-called big deal is the Silver Hook Fang, and the Silver Hook Fang wants to buy the ten peerless beauties of the Ten Halls of Senluo, as for the price that Bi Ningshuai and Dongfang negotiated overnight, it is unknown.

That's a big deal.

"Silver Hook Workshop is just a place to do business, and we haven't done anything bad, so what don't we dare?"

Dongfang was scheming overnight, and he was sent from the headquarters of the Silver Hook family, and he had the trick of weighing the world, and he was a very simple character.

Feng Feiyun suddenly nodded, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you came to me just to push me to the forefront and be the thief who kidnaps people and robs people?"

"It's not a thief, it's a great hero who destroys evil and defends the way. How many women in my Vientiane Pagoda are deeply persecuted by those turtle grandsons of the evil sect and live in dire straits, at this time, there should be a figure like you to turn things around, what an exciting thing! Uncle Shi, the time has come to decide that your name will go down in history. Wang Meng's words were conclusive.

"Brother Feng, in your eyes, brother and I are such unkind and unrighteous people?" Bi Ningshuai hid his face and shed tears, with unspeakable grief and indignation, he threw the wine glass in his hand on the ground, and his voice was a little whimpering after reaching the end, and he couldn't tell the grievances.

Dongfang Yiye still had a smile on his face, and said: "Feng Gongzi really wronged Bi Gongzi this time, in fact, the person who did all this was not Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon, but the Shenwu Army. ”

Feng Feiyun raised his eyebrows, began to ponder again, and after a while, he said again: "That person, why does it have to be me?"

"Because you have already spoken like this outside Qianmei Manor, and now that such a thing is happening, it is simply reasonable. The tears in Bi Ningshuai's eyes disappeared in an instant.

"The most important thing is that this matter can give the Evil Sect a head-on blow, and even determine the victory or defeat of the Battle of the Holy Lake. Uncle Shi, you are not fighting alone, we are all your right and left hands. Wang Meng said with a solemn expression.

"Yes, you're not fighting alone. I have already drawn up a code name for this special battle, it is called 'Operation Falcon', what do you think?" Bi Ningshuai looked around, looking very accomplished, this code name, he had thought about it for a long time before he came up with it.

Feng Feiyun's heart shrank, and it was not a reliable thing to get on the thief ship with these three hands!