Fainting will not solve any problem.

So Ye Feng fainted for a while and then opened his eyes.

He was currently lying on a dilapidated wooden bed, with only a thin layer of tattered quilt under him. The quilt was full of stains, and its original color could no longer be seen.

"Yan'er mistaken me..."

Looking at the drafty room and smelling the musty smell in the air, Ye Feng had tears in his eyes and only endless regret in his heart.

As if he was seriously ill, he sat up shakily and looked around.

The house was not big. Apart from the wooden bed, the only furniture was the three-legged wooden table leaning against the wall. I don't know which garbage dump it was picked up from.

"I want to go home...I want to go home..."

Ye Feng was about to get out of bed when a voice suddenly came from the room with a curtain hanging on the side. Listen carefully, it was Lin Xiyao and a man whispering.

"Hurry up, I can't wait."

The man was breathing heavily and was very anxious.

Lin Xiyao seemed to be hesitant, and her voice was very low: "Keep your voice down, it will wake him up later."

"I woke up just in time. The three of us are together. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

"It's better... don't irritate him yet, he's in a bad state now..."

"It doesn't matter. He really couldn't accept this kind of thing at first, but as time goes by, he will definitely like this feeling."

"I still feel that this is not good. I'm a bit...I'm sorry for him..."

"Don't hesitate any more. Don't worry, I'm very skilled and won't cause you any pain."

This conversation shocked Ye Feng: "Damn?! My husband is currently guilty?!"

All of a sudden, countless movie scenes flooded into my mind.

"Stop! Let me jump in line!"

Ye Feng pushed open the hanging door curtain and vaguely saw the figures of the two people pulling together.

The situation was urgent. Before Ye Feng could see the man's appearance clearly, he flew up and kicked the man to the ground.

Just as the man was about to stand up, Ye Feng stepped forward and kicked him again.

"Ye Feng, don't hit him!"

It's okay for Lin Xiyao not to say these words. As soon as she heard such protective words, an inexplicable boyfriend power instantly overflowed.

In anger, Ye Feng directly rode on the man and beat him violently.

…

In the room, three people were sitting in a corner, with stunned expressions on each other's faces.

The man was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He smelled of alcohol and was covering his slightly swollen right eye.

Ye Feng kept nodding and apologizing, because he knew this man, it was Jiu Mengzi who drank without paying for it that day.

I thought that if I find him next time, I can get him to pay me back. It seems that not only can I not pay back the money this time, but I also have to lose money.

"I'm really sorry, I was impatient for the moment..."

Ye Feng spoke first to ease the awkward atmosphere in the room.

Jiu Mengzi glared at him, burped, and sneered: "You kid, you're pretty good at burping."

In an instant, three looks intertwined, making it even more awkward.

Ye Feng rubbed his head: "I always beat him randomly."

"No! You are not just a random fighter. You are well-trained in kicking, whip kicking, and left jab."

Hiss...this line is a bit familiar...

"Yes, yes, I don't talk about martial arts, I'm a rat's tail juice, a rat's tail juice." Ye Feng held his hands in apology one after another.

After apologizing, seeing Jiu Mengzi's anger gradually dissipating, Ye Feng finally found an opening and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"My surname is Yin, and I am the watchman here."

After Jiu Mengzi finished speaking, he took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a big sip.

"Watcher?!" Ye Feng was stunned: "You're not part of some mysterious organization, are you? That's the one..."

Jiu Mengzi waved his hand and said quietly: "I have been living here since Nantang was abandoned, waiting for the arrival of the new Nantang master. Now that you are here, I can leave."

Jiu Mengzi stood up unsteadily, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Ye Feng: "Look at me..."

Ye Feng immediately understood, took out a few taels of silver from his waist, and handed it to Jiu Mengzi's hand with a smile: "Brother Yin, I was offended just now, you can go buy wine with these few taels of silver."

"That's pretty much it."

Jiu Mengzi was about to leave, but was grabbed by Ye Feng: "Well, you are the watchman of Nantang. You must be very familiar with the situation of Nantang, and even the situation of the entire Ziyun Sword Sect. I have something to ask you.

.”

Jiu Mengzi held the silver in his hand and his mind had already gone to the tavern. He broke away from Ye Feng's hand and said with a smile: "Ask a question? You have to pay more."

Ye Feng touched his waist, cuffs, and everywhere else where money could be put, but couldn't find a single tael of silver.

He turned around and came to Lin Xiyao: "Do you have any money? Give me some."

"Silver? What do you want to do?"

"hurry up."

Ye Feng started directly and touched the collar, waist and cuffs.

"What are you doing?! Where are you touching!"

Lin Xiyao quickly protected her collar, but Ye Feng took away a few taels of silver.

"Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate." Jiu Mengzi quickly covered his eyes with his hands.

After some groping, Ye Feng handed a few taels of broken silver to Jiu Mengzi: "The first question is, as Nantang is one of the four halls, does Ziyun Sword Sect need to provide some financial support?"

When coming to a new environment, the first priority is to understand the rules and regulations here, and Ye Feng's first thought is how to make money.

Jiu Mengzi chuckled: "Ziyun Sword Sect is currently short of funds and has no money to allocate funds to each hall. Starting from this morning, each hall has to find its own way for all expenses."

"What? This morning?!" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this aimed at me, Mr. Ye?!"

"Hiccup, it seems I am targeting you."

Jiu Mengzi helped Ye Feng analyze it seriously and nodded vigorously.

"Then are there any other ways to make money?" Ye Feng thought for a while and did not shy away from asking for advice directly from Jiu Mengzi: "You have been in the Ziyun Sword Sect for so long, so you must understand the situation of each hall. I also asked Jiu Mengzi for advice before.

I helped you pay for the drinks, and now I’ve given you so much money, you have to help me figure out how to make money.”

Jiu Mengzi nodded vigorously and said proudly: "You have asked the right person, I am the best at making money. I have made a lot of money over the years!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked hurriedly: "How do you make money?"

Jiu Mengzi looked around and showed a meaningful smile: "Don't you find that this house is a bit crude?"

Ye Feng didn't know why, and followed Jiu Mengzi as he looked around the room, and nodded blankly: "It's a bit crude, where are the original things?"

Jiu Mengzi suddenly laughed, his voice was like thunder, which made Ye Feng's ears hurt: "Of course I sold them all in exchange for money to buy wine!"
Chapter completed!