Picking up the wine jug that Xiao Yijun didn't take away on the table, the smile on Du Feng's face became even more sinister, and he slowly walked to the side of the drunk and unconscious Qing Yin, put his arm around Qing Yin's neck with one hand, and raised Qing Yin's body, Du Maohai stepped forward to break Qing Yin's mouth very cooperatively, Du Feng and Du Maohai looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly aimed the mouth of the wine jug at Qing Yin's mouth.

Suddenly, the boss of Qing Yin's closed eyes jumped Du Feng, and was about to let go of Qing Yin in a panic, but he heard Qing Yin whisper: "Don't drink it, really...... I don't drink anymore......"

Du Feng subconsciously looked at it, only to see that Qing Yin's eyes had already been closed, Du Feng's heart sank, and motioned to Du Maohai, who was so frightened that he was hiding far away, to break Qing Yin's mouth again, and poured the wine jug into Qing Yin's mouth, in order to prevent Qing Yin from swallowing wine, Du Feng deliberately thought that a slight spiritual power channeled the wine down Qing Yin's throat into the stomach, until the wine came out of the corner of Qing Yin's mouth, Du Feng knew that Qing Yin's stomach could no longer hold a drop of wine before he was willing to do it.

"Haha, I'm really witty!" Until the stomachs of Xuming and Mo Chong were filled with wine, Du Feng looked up to the sky and laughed.

"This is obviously the idea I came up with first, okay? It should be that I am more witty!" Du Maohai glanced at Du Feng angrily and said.

"I thought of it first!" Du Feng argued.

"I thought of it first!" Du Maohai argued.

......

Xiao Yijun, who received Du Feng's call and rushed to converge, looked at Du Feng in surprise: "Boss, what are you doing these days?"

"Didn't you ...... those three old men" Wang Fugui looked at Du Feng with disgust, and suddenly everyone subconsciously moved their bodies and made a very disdainful voice: "Huh~"

"What do you want?" Du Feng glared at Wang Fugui angrily, and a array of disks suddenly appeared in his hand, slowly shaking in front of Xiao Yijun and the others: "Look what is this?"

"Qing Yin's Ancient Protective Array Spirit Plate!" Xiao Yijun and Duan Jiang exclaimed in unison.

"Shhhhh......h

"Oh~" Xiao Yijun, Guo Xingxing, Zeng Xiaowei, and Duan Jiang suddenly raised their eyebrows, with an expression of finding something.

After Wang Fugui bargained with Yipinxuan for all kinds, he paid the money and chartered the private room where Qingyin, Xuming, and Mo Chong were located for another month. During the day, the bar was not patronized, and a group of young people such as Du Feng, Xiao Yijun, and Wang Fugui sat around with wine.

"So, boss, what did you do with all the things in their three storage bags?" Xiao Yijun said in surprise and made a scissorhand motion.

"So you have bought all the companies of the bosses who have bad behaviors in the capital and even the surrounding cities?" Du Feng asked in surprise. Then everyone laughed and held the bottles together.

After taking a sip of wine, Du Feng shook the wine bottle with a smile: "Oh, this thing about wine, do you say he is good or not?"

Du Feng said as he spoke: "As long as it is used well, it is good! There is a saying, wine is food*, the more you drink, the younger you are, the more refined the wine, and the more you drink, the richer it becomes! I think that although the wine is good, you can't be greedy!"

"Boss, you are really knowledgeable in your speech, one set of things, admire!" Wang Fugui gave Du Feng a thumbs up with admiration.

"You're not bad, there are so many companies under your hands in a short period of time!" Du Feng also looked at Wang Fugui with appreciation, and then suddenly thought of something: "However, can you manage these enterprises well?"

"Uh......" Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "It should be...... Maybe...... Possible...... Let's do it!"

"I'll go, then why are you making so many stalls?" Du Feng said with a look of disdain.

"Boss, don't I want to have a career......" Wang Fugui looked aggrieved. Du Feng suddenly seemed to think of something, and smiled proudly: "You transfer 90% of the shares to Du Shi, let Du Shi help you take care of it, and you will be the boss of the feet, just share it!"

"This ......" Wang Fugui thought for a while and said, "Boss, although the Du family opened it, is ninety percent too much......

"What's more, I didn't let you sell it to me for a dollar, even if it's worthy of you, you know?" Du Feng said to Wang Fugui. Wang Fugui suddenly looked aggrieved: "I know ......"

Du Feng said angrily: "If you know, why don't you hurry up?"

On this day, it was a day when the entire high-level of the Dushi enterprise was extremely excited and excited, and about 70 percent of the entertainment industry in the capital and surrounding cities was reorganized, and the Fujia Entertainment Company called Dushi and asked the Dushi to send someone to take over all the industries under the Fujia Entertainment Company with 90 percent of the shares. When Du Dong couldn't make up his mind, the entertainment company of Fujia, which had repeatedly called, directly reported Du Feng's name, and claimed that if Du Shi didn't get out of control, the people who called him would not dare to face Du Feng, and almost shouted Uncle Du's various prayers. Finally, Du Dong made up his mind and sent his right-hand man to the capital.

Today, it happens to be the thirtieth day that the leader gave Du Feng's reply to the meeting, and today is only a month later, Du Feng, who is worried that Qingyin, Mo Chong, and Xu Ming will wake up, is also very eager for the upcoming meeting in order to get Sophie's news earlier.

"Senior, please come down and speak!" The shouting voice from below came, Du Feng hurriedly landed on the ground, the three sect monks saluted Du Feng very respectfully, and then a monk stepped forward and said: "Senior, please come again at ten o'clock in the morning!"

"Ten o'clock?" Du Feng frowned. The monk hurriedly said: "Senior, a month has passed, why bother to fight for these five hours? For you, senior, these five hours are nothing more than a moment!"

If Lao Tzu hadn't been digging out the storage bags of those three bastards for a month, I wouldn't have been able to wait so long! Du Feng is very speechless with the effect of the tweezers of the thief door, and he can only clamp one thing if he clamps it, and Du Feng's hands are softened just by clamping the spirit stone, not to mention the useless things such as robes, underwear, socks, shoes, etc.!

Du Feng waved his hand speechlessly: "That's it, I'll just go around!"

Seeing Du Feng leaving, the monk who was talking to Du Feng stopped talking: "Senior ......"

"There's something to say, there's a fart!" Du Feng said impatiently. The monk was nervous and hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Is my sect elder okay?"

"It's good for them to be drunk and dreaming of death!" Du Feng replied without confidence, for fear that Du Feng, who was asked by the disciples of the three sects again, fled in a hurry. At this time, Du Maohai, who was very worried that Qingyin, Mo Chong, and Xuming would wake up, rushed to Yipinxuan's private room overnight just in case Xiao Yijun was called, and opened Qingyin's mouth and began to pour it again......

Five hours, ten hours, said a long time and said that it was not short, Du Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, wandered around, first went to Tiananmen Square for a walk, and then got into the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City is the royal palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties of China, formerly known as the Forbidden City, the ancient buildings of the grand scale, the colored glazed walls and tiles, everywhere reflect the exquisite craftsmanship of the craftsmen and the luxurious life of the royal family at that time. In order to pass the time, Du Feng wandered aimlessly in the Forbidden City.

"Woo woo woo ......" suddenly appeared like a shadow, which aroused Du Feng's interest: "There should be no tourists during this time period, could it be that you are lost?"

Du Feng looked confused and was about to expand his divine sense, but suddenly his face changed sharply, his fists clenched and slowly walked forward, and then he suddenly retreated, raised his hand and grabbed the wall on his side: "Come out!"

"Ouch......" A sharp voice sounded, and I saw a thin young man wearing a flower feather in the court of the Qing Dynasty being dragged out of the wall by Du Feng by the hair!

"Bold little ghost, dare to sneakily follow me, live impatiently?" Du Feng was furious, and raised his fist at the thin guy's head and was about to smash it.

"The immortal master spares his life, showing his life!" the thin man knelt on his legs and grabbed it with both hands.

"Hmph!" Du Feng stopped the fist that was about to smash on the thin guy's head, and let go of the thin guy, "Little ghost, since you are already a ghost, why don't you report to the capital and what is the purpose of staying here!"

"The immortal master doesn't know!" the thin young man looked aggrieved, "The soul hook made the adults allow the slaves to stay here, clean and maintain the palace......"

Du Feng frowned: "You did the crying just now?"

"Hui Immortal Master, the crying was not done by a minion, but a former Qing concubine who died unjustly!"

"Former Qing concubine, didn't the monks of the three sects of the Dragon Group claim that the leader of the protector is thoughtful and at the same time take action to solve the supernatural incident, this place is close to Zhongnanhai, why are so many revenant souls not being transformed......" Du Feng was very puzzled in his heart, and waved his hand and said: "Let all the revenant souls come out to see me!"

"Scum!" The thin guy waved his sleeves, bowed respectfully to Du Feng, got up and bowed down.

However, it is eventful, the souls conveyed by the thin guy form two long dragons that come around Du Feng, the male and the thin guy's clothes are almost the same, and the female is wearing the ancient palace maid's dress.

"So many?" Looking at the dense crowd of people, Du Feng couldn't help but feel a little big: "For so many years, no cultivator has come to enlighten you?"

"Hui Immortal Master, the immortal master with transcendent Dao skills is willing to transform us, but I am willing to stay in the palace and maintain the cleanliness and order of the palace!" the thin man bowed and replied.

Du Feng thought for a while: "You are already dead, you should be reincarnated, I don't care how other cultivators listen to your and other evil words to let you stay in the world, today, I want to wait for you!"

Suddenly, all the ghosts knelt down in front of Du Feng: "Ask the immortal master for mercy and allow us to continue to stay in the palace......"

Du Feng looked around at all the ghosts with a calm face, and said word by word: "Living in the yang world, dying in the underworld, this is the eternal way of heaven, you are against the way of heaven, if you don't respect me, I will draw my sword to get rid of ghosts, and you will be scattered!"

As he spoke, Du Feng already had a long sword in his hand, and suddenly all the ghosts trembled.

"Donor, slow down!" The eager voice came from far and near, and the old monk in one hand, holding the staff in the other, and the old monk in a robe flew up the wall.