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"Mr. Zhou, this other courtyard asked me to pay one million taels of silver. I am a small businessman. How can I get so much money?"

Wang Fugui looked at the man above him with some embarrassment and said.

"It seems that Master Wang is reluctant to part with the money?"

Hearing that Mr. Zhou stopped drinking tea, he looked at Wang Fugui and spoke slowly.

"Hey, don't dare! It's just me..."

Wang Fugui spoke quickly, but before he finished speaking, Mr. Zhou interrupted him again.

"Just what? The Xian family treats money like dung and builds another courtyard, just to let you talk about the city!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's just another courtyard!"

The villagers outside the lobby also started to discuss and agreed with Mr. Zhou's statement.

They don't know how to be soft-spoken when they gossip, and they don't take their own money anyway.

"In that case, let me tell the truth!"

Hearing this, Wang Fugui's expression darkened, and he simply expressed his thoughts.

"I, Wang Fugui, think that my fortune is shallow. I have saved some money in this life. First, I want to find a wife for my son. Second, we can spend our old age with my wife, and we will be satisfied!"

"As for becoming an immortal, I really never thought about it, so I think this other courtyard... just forget it!"

Wang Fugui looked at the crowd and said slowly.

However, he obviously underestimated Mr. Zhou's shamelessness.

As his words fell, Mr. Zhou's eyes rolled quickly, and the teacup in his hand was slowly placed on the table, looking at Wang Fugui, he said meaningfully:

"Master Wang, I'm afraid this matter cannot be decided by you alone!"

As he spoke, Mr. Zhou glanced at the villagers outside, and slowly said:

"You cultivated another courtyard for the Qianling Sect. In the future, the saint will come to visit, and the people in your village will benefit!"

"Yes, yes!"

"yes!"

The villagers outside responded one after another. Seeing that the success aroused public outrage, Mr. Zhou decided to add fuel to the fire, so he looked at Wang Fugui and pretended to be surprised and said:

"Could it be that for this little money, Master Wang ruined the opportunities and future of the entire Wang Family Village?"

"Yes, yes, Patriarch Wang, you can't do this!"

The villagers responded one after another.

Among them, Aunt Liu, who had just met Li Feng and others, stood up and said excitedly:

"If it wasn't for Mr. Zhou's guidance, I'm a woman, how would I know that my dog ​​has spiritual roots! Brother Fugui, you have to think about it for the whole village!"

"Yeah, you have to think about it for the whole village!"

Hearing this, the villagers became excited again, and looked at Wang Fugui and spoke one after another.

"It's a good one who thinks about you all in the village, why do you think about my father!"

Suddenly a voice sounded, and everyone saw only four figures appearing in the lobby in an instant. They were Li Feng, Wang Lu and others.

"Lu Er, you are really back!"

Wang Fugui watched Wang Lu get up excitedly and said.

"Father, sit down and leave the rest to us!"

Wang Lu smiled, and gently pressed Wang Fugui on the chair.

"Wang Lu? Why is he back?"

"Yeah, didn't he say that he joined some cult and went astray? Why did he come back?"

"I saw him at the market just now, and I thought I made a mistake!"

"I saw it too, but I didn't dare to admit it!"

The villagers talked a lot, and as everyone's voice fell, Mr. Zhou's face became more and more serious.

"Who is coming?"

Finally, when the voices of the villagers became much quieter, Mr. Zhou looked at Wang Lu and said with a gloomy expression.

"hehe,

Let me say it! "

With a chuckle, Li Feng directly stopped Wang Lu behind him, looked at Mr. Zhou and said slowly:

"It seems that Baiyue Kingdom has not given you enough lessons from the Qianling Sect? You don't know how to restrain yourself, and even sent your idea to Wangjia Village, which is so close to the Spirit Sword Sect?"

"Boy, who are you?"

Hearing that Mr. Zhou's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes fixed on Li Feng.

How could he not know about the important events of Qianling Sect in Baiyue Kingdom, but he didn't expect that such a thing would be said from the mouth of the man who just turned twenty in front of him.

And listening to his accent, it seems to have a lot to do with him.

But as soon as this idea appeared, he was quickly denied it.

Because Li Feng is too young, even if he cultivated in the womb, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the elders who are at the helm of the Baiyue Kingdom's Qianling sect.

After all, the strength of those elders is not something they can compare to.

"Hehe, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to clarify who you are!"

Smiling, Li Feng spoke slowly.

"Why should I say clearly who I am?"

It is said that Mr. Zhou is wary of Dasheng.

Quietly, he winked at a Qianling Sect disciple at the door, but the latter stayed where he was, as if he didn't see it.

"Could it be?"

Suddenly, Mr. Zhou seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Li Feng with horror on his face.

"Stop doing these unnecessary struggles, tell the sins of your Qianling Sect, maybe I will spare your life!"

With the corners of his mouth raised, Li Feng spoke slowly.

"Hehe, do you think they will let you touch me?"

With a sneer, Mr. Zhou simply didn't beat around the bush with Li Feng, and looked at Li Feng and said gloomyly.

Now that he has lost his face, he has nothing to hide, and these stupid villagers are his last resort.

He dared to bet that as long as these villagers were around, Li Feng would never dare to touch him.

After all, the most important thing for these decent members of the famous sect is the reputation of the sect.

However, he obviously did not expect Li Feng to be a person who did not play cards according to common sense. As his voice fell, a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Feng's mouth.

Looking at him slowly opened the mouth and said:

"Do you think they can do anything to get me? Get ready to repent!"

Speaking of which, a wave of spiritual power appeared from Li Feng's hands, and before Mr. Zhou could react, it quickly enveloped him, and then grabbed him and appeared directly above the crowd.

"What are you doing, why are you arresting Mr. Zhou, let him go!"

"Yeah, let go of Mr. Zhou quickly, you can't be rude to the messenger!"

The surrounding villagers all opened their mouths, but no matter how hard they tried, they could only stay where they were, and even moving a toe was difficult.

"Next, start your performance!"

Ignoring those ignorant villagers, a ray of light flashed in Li Feng's hand, and quickly sank into Mr. Zhou's body.

"Ahhh!"

There was a shrill scream, and for a moment Mr. Zhou felt that his body was not his own.

There were constant sounds of bones breaking in the body, and every cell in the body seemed to be trembling.

He wanted to faint, but he couldn't do it. He just felt like tens of thousands of ants were biting his body.

In the lobby, Wang Lu seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly moved away from Li Feng.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Hai Yunfan asked curiously.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing, I'm thinking Mr. Zhou should be very comfortable!"

Smiling awkwardly, following Li Feng's gaze, Wang Lu had no choice but to tell the "truth" in his heart.

Can you be uncomfortable? If he doesn't answer well, maybe he will receive the education of love from his senior brother. He really doesn't want to try again with this feeling.

"Is it that comfortable?"

Hai Yunfan asked doubtfully.

"Why don't you ask Brother Li Feng to try it for you?"

Wang Lu said maliciously.

"Forget it, I don't want to try!"

Hai Yunfan shook his head quickly, he is not a fool.

At the beginning when he asked a question, he was just curious, but now that he saw Wang Lu's meaningful smile, he still dared to try it.

Frightened, he hid as far as he could, and quickly hid beside Liulixian who was happily nibbling corn.

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