Steward Feng sat alone in the room, rubbing his swollen head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Recently, he has really worked hard to organize his son's wedding.

But who let him have such a good son?

Unlike Steward Feng, who was nearly 100 years old, it was only a foundation building period, his son was less than half a hundred years old before he had a Yuan Infant cultivation, and he married the daughter of the head of the Spirit Refining Sect as his wife, and he was recognized as the most suitable heir to the position of the next head of the sect.

Thinking of his son, Steward Feng was full of pride in his heart, although this son looked down on him a little......

The bride is of noble birth and is a lady of heaven. Steward Feng is just an outer door steward under others, and even this steward position can only be appointed by his son's light.

Therefore, in order not to lose his son's face, in order to hold a beautiful wedding, Steward Feng not only exhausted his mind, but also scattered his family wealth.

Now not to mention the rewards promised to his subordinates, even their monthly rules for the next month have been completely embezzled by Steward Feng.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet the fat sheep again.

Last year, Steward Feng heard that a new elixir called Whiteskin Beauty was very popular, and it was sold by a shop called Xuanbao.

People have hobbies, although Steward Feng is not talented in cultivation, he is quite obsessed with alchemy, and he is also curious about this white-skinned beauty prescription.

Hearing that this shop didn't seem to have any background, Steward Feng had the intention of taking it by force. As a result, I didn't expect to be deflated.

After coming back, Steward Feng also sent someone to investigate, and found that the young man of Ying Tianzong, Feng Xiaoxiao, had nothing to do with this shop, it should have just happened to pass by, and Steward Feng wanted to take revenge at that time.

It's just that I was busy with things in the door, and I forgot about it for a while.

But a few days ago, when Steward Feng went to buy gifts, he didn't expect to meet the person from the treasure shop again. Since they bumped into him, of course Steward Feng had no reason to let them go, and immediately ordered someone to arrest them.

After the wedding, Steward Feng finally had his hands free to clean up those guys who were not long-sighted.

Thinking of this, Steward Feng shouted loudly: "Someone's coming." ”

After a black-clothed handyman walked into the room quickly, Steward Feng asked, "How is it, did you ask anything?"

"Master Qiqi, the Tu family brothers tortured the fat man's two subordinates first, but they didn't gain anything, and they have already dealt with the two of them. Now they should be interrogating the Lord. ”

Steward Feng didn't care about the lives of those two entourage, but just urged: "You go and tell the Tu family brothers, let them be more profitable." Before tomorrow, no, you're going to ask me about it within today. ”

"Yes. Although the next person took the order and left, he was puzzled in his heart, thinking that this person had been arrested, and he could still let them run away, and he didn't understand why his master was so anxious.

Steward Feng noticed the eyes of the departing handyman, pursed his lips, and thought, why don't you hurry up and squeeze out some oil and water, but I won't be able to come up with the money when the monthly ceremony is issued in two days, you little rabbits must not rebel?

With the urging of Steward Feng, the Tu brothers, that is, the two evil men in the dungeon, didn't bother to put on that hypocritical face anymore.

The square-faced man shook the whip and said fiercely: "The master has given you time to think about it, since you toast and don't eat and drink, you have to use some means." ”

The fat man was grieving the murder of his companion, but he was also terrifying about his fate. Hearing this, the fat man's heart stirred up a breath of blood, and he roared around his neck: "Come on, if Lao Tzu screams a pain, your grandfather raised it." ”

"Smack," but with only one whip, the fat man howled out in a terrible voice, which frightened the strong man with the whip.

The man thought that he had whipped people to death with this whip, but when he looked closely, he only tore his clothes and brought a bloody mark.

The man laughed and was quite disdainful: "I shouted very hard, but it turned out to be a bad seed." ”

The sharp-faced man on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and was deeply worried about his brother's IQ.

slapped the square-faced man and staggered, and said with a pointed face: "He is scolding you, saying that it is your father." ”

The square-faced man covered his face with misty eyes, full of puzzlement: "How could he be my father, if he was my father, wouldn't he also be your father?"

When the sharp-faced man heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Resisting the urge to kill his relatives in righteousness, he turned his head to look at the fat man, and said in a sinister manner: "The mouth is quite neat?"

Then, as if he was angry, he took out a short knife from his waist: "I just don't know if you can cut your tongue and your mouth can be so sharp." ”

After all, the sharp-faced man stepped forward and grabbed the fat man's tongue.

When the fat man saw that he was really going to make a move, he was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Slow down, slow down, if you cut out my tongue, I won't be able to confess for a while." ”

The pointed face was stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "There is only one tongue, but you have a lot of fat." Next, if you still don't recruit, Lao Tzu asks you to cut a piece of meat at a time to see how long you can boil it. ”

The fat man looked at the cold and shining tip of the knife, full of fear, and even more regretful in his heart: "I'm afraid I'm going to confess here this time, but it's a pity that Xiuxiu hasn't been able to conceive yet, and our old Li family is afraid that it will be broken." I knew I should have worked harder......"

"This is it," said Gouyu.

Although it is not known where the dogs came from, it turns out that those who look like dogs often have good noses.

Following the coachman's breath all the way, Chen Yuan and the others came to the mansion in front of them.

This mansion occupies a large area, but it is located in the downtown area where every inch of land is valuable, showing the extraordinary background of the owner.

There was someone guarding the main entrance, Chen Yuan thought about it, turned a corner and walked back along the side wall.

"What kind of talent are you talking about, can you cultivate immortality?" asked Gouyu-sama suddenly.

"Fatty?" Chen Yuan's face was full of surprise, but he still replied, "That guy has low talent and is lazy by nature, even if he has more spirit stone pills to help, it is estimated that he will have a foundation to the top in this life." ”

"Since you are going to die sooner or later, what is the difference between dying early and dying later?"

"You know," Lord Gou Yu nodded towards the courtyard of the house, "There are two masters of the Jindan period here." ”

"Two Jindan periods?" Chen Yuan's brows furrowed, but it was only for a moment, and he eased up again, and his tone was indifferent: "Oh, I know." ”

Looking at Chen Yuan's attitude, Gou Yu asked curiously: "That's two Jindan periods, are you sure to deal with it?"

Finding a suitable location, Chen Yuan stopped and prepared to climb over the wall. In order to prevent attracting the attention of the two Jindan stage monks, Chen Yuan used the Tibetan Feng Technique to restrain the aura of his whole body.

After making all the preparations, he looked at the dog and replied calmly, "I'm not sure." I just plan to save it if I can save it after I go in, and if I can't save it, I will write down the looks of those people and run away, as long as I don't die, this revenge will definitely be avenged!"