Chapter 39: Yan Di

Xu Feng instructed: "When I let you get up, you can get up again, and take a look at the situation in the field first." ”

At this time, the girl Qiu Qi was called aside by the old bustard and talked in a low voice, it is estimated that there is a noble person who is willing to pay a high price to buy Qiu Qi this night, the price must be outrageously high, otherwise it will not alarm the old bustard to discuss with Qiu Qi in person.

It's just that the conversation between the two didn't seem to go well, and the old bustard persuaded flatteringly, but Qiu Qi was a little unmoved, and didn't seem to care about how much silver.

Naturally, everyone's eyes in the audience were also focused on the two of them, with different looks, and several nobles were secretly competing, and tonight's guests in the curtain of Qiu Qi had risen to the point of face struggle.

"Yo, there are still people who don't give up. ”

"If anyone wants to fight for Qiu Qi, they have to ask the young master if this sword is okay!" As soon as the words fell, the little Taoist priest's expression was full, and he didn't make any moves, he was still holding a small wine glass in his hand, only to see that the dimly colored sword that had just been inserted into the stage suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and after a while, he jumped out directly and rushed straight to the top of the pavilion, and the momentum was very strong, and he didn't have the slightest sense of stopping.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the dim-colored sword for a while, and many people held their breath for a while, as if they had seen the result of the sword falling after breaking through the roof of the building.

Some of the close servants carried by wealthy merchants subconsciously clenched the weapons on their waists.

The old bustard looked panicked and stayed where he was.

Qiu Qi squinted and clenched the brocade in his hand.

Xu Feng had already used his true qi when the sword leaped to the ground, and he could attack and defend at any time, after all, Zhao Liu and the others were ordinary people, and Xu Feng would not let them be injured even a little.

When it was less than a millimeter away from the top of the pavilion, the sword suddenly stopped, the momentum of the previous moment was still rolling up a thousand waves, and the next moment it was as still as water without any warning, as if it was hanging on the top of the pavilion, floating on the top of the pavilion like this, just this control of the sword, made many cultivators in the field frown.

After a few breaths, the sword turned around, aimed at the seat of the little Taoist priest and flew straight back, and the sound of "Zheng!" was once again deeply inserted into the floor in front of the little Taoist.

Everyone secretly wiped a cold sweat, and a few timid ones gasped, including Zhao Liu, Zhao Shiwen and others, and the scene just now really scared them a lot.

The old bustard blinked his eyes and patted his chest, there was a sense of rebirth after the catastrophe, and he scolded the little Taoist priest ten thousand times in his heart, gritted his teeth and swore that after today's incident, he must notify all the staff of Yanfeng Building and resolutely refuse to accept this little Taoist priest in the future!

A few nobles were not lightly angry, and they called their attendants one after another, explaining what they were doing, when will it be the turn of a little Mao Taoist priest to shout five and six?

It didn't take long for some people to stand Yan Fenglou's meeting today and walked out quickly, and some people seemed to have seen the scene of blood flowing at the door of Yan Fenglou and ran out of Yan Fenglou as if they had already seen it.

What Qiu Qi Qing'er, it's all a fart in the face of life and death.

For a while, people who went out at the exit of Yanfeng Building came out one after another, and there were also a few well-dressed followers, probably going out to arrange people.

As one of the best in this Yan land, which one of the people at the front table can sit on is not a noble person with a head, a face, and a status? It is not an exaggeration to say that this place is the most crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the entire Yan Land, how can you be frightened by such a small Taoist priest? What if your Taoism is not shallow, and your cultivation is profound? Lao Tzu's ten younger brothers can't cut a hundred? A hundred can't cut Lao Tzu's thousand, can you smash you?

At this time, the situation in the field is very gunpowder, and it may start at any time, there are already many people who are holding back their anger, and they don't know how many times they have scolded in their hearts, but even if they fight, they will not do anything in the building.

There is an unwritten rule in the crowd that likes to wander around the major wind and flower places all the year round, that is, to play in the flower building, even if it is the revenge of killing the father, it has to be solved on the spot, otherwise it is to delay the business of the flower building, or not to give people face, and when the time comes, how many people can stand it when the characters behind it are investigated?

"Brother Xu, let's go quickly, otherwise there will be a fight and there will be no need for us to suffer." ”

Zhao Shiwen and Zhao Xiaoxiong also persuaded one after another.

Even Xu Feng was a little stunned by this kind of scene, because now it can be expected that there will be a bloody storm in front of Yanfeng Tower for a while, and there are a number of immortals fighting and mortals suffering, but what scene has he Xu Feng never seen? Is that a person who has killed someone?

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I drank too much at today's holiday party, and the chapter was sent a little late. {Ask for Recommendation Vote!!!!}