Do you still want to see the big shopkeeper?
At this moment, everyone on the scene thought Feng Wuchen was crazy.
Especially the maid, whose face showed a little anger.
In this Tianyang City, although she has destiny, she is also the lowest level existence. In her opinion, she and Feng Wuchen are actually the same kind of people, so she does not want to embarrass Feng Wuchen.
That’s why I say everything nice and even give the other person a step up.
But why can't this guy listen?
So his tone was not as gentle as before: "Do you understand what I just told you? Can you afford the consequences of meeting the big shopkeeper?"
Feng Wuchen still had a faint smile on his face, unfazed: "As I said just now, you are the maid of Lan Yue Pavilion, and I am the guest of Lan Yue Pavilion. What you need to do is within the rules.
, give me convenience, as for whether you can bear the consequences, this is not something you should worry about! "
"..." ??
At that moment, the maid's expression suddenly changed, and the anger in her eyes could no longer be concealed.
After a moment, she regained her composure, and there was a hint of sarcasm and indifference in her signature smile.
"Okay! I'll take you to see the big shopkeeper right now. I just hope you don't regret it!"
Feng Wuchen turned around and smiled at Han Ying: "Madam, please wait for me here for a moment. I'll be back when I go!"
Han Ying hesitated several times, but finally sighed: "You will definitely come back, right?"
"Of course I will come back. If I don't come back, what will you do?"
"Okay! I believe in you. I will wait for you until you come back!"
At this moment, although Han Ying felt it was ridiculous, she subconsciously chose to believe Feng Wuchen.
She believed that this man was not a vain man, nor was he an innocent man seeking death.
He must have his reasons for doing this.
All he can do is wait for him to come back!
Seeing this scene, others couldn't help but sigh.
"What a stupid girl, she is willing to believe this piece of trash..."
"I'm afraid this girl's expectations will be dashed!"
"..." ??
Sighing, everyone gradually dispersed.
Feng Wuchen, under the leadership of the maid, climbed up the levels, until the ninth level!
In the Lanyue Pavilion, the first, second and third floors are department stores, the fourth, fifth and sixth floors are brothels and gambling houses. As for the seventh, eighth and ninth floors, I don’t know their functions, but you are not qualified to go up there unless you are a noble person!
Arriving at a certain room on the ninth floor, the maid was frightened and said: "Big shopkeeper, we are here!"
"I know, back off!"
It was a woman who answered.
Is the big shopkeeper a woman?
While Feng Wuchen was thinking, the maid nodded: "Yes!"
After the maid left, the door opened.
Feng Wuchen was not restrained and stepped directly into the room.
Opposite him, he saw a woman with long hair touching the floor, sitting upright in front of the dressing table. Behind her, on both sides, two maids were dressing up for her.
When Feng Wuchen entered the room, the two sides were silent for a moment, and the woman was a little disappointed.
"What a waste...have you thought about how to die?"
This woman is also a Heavenly King, and her words are even more coercive.
If he were really a mortal with no cultivation, he would probably be scared to death.
However, he saw that Feng Wuchen was still looking at the woman's boudoir like a normal person, sighing in his heart: This room is much more elegant than Han Ying's room. When he returns to Guyue City, Ding wants to treat Han Ying's room as well.
Decorated like this.
Seeing Feng Wuchen, his expression did not change, but the woman's expression changed slightly.
At this time, I heard Feng Wuchen say: "Why does the big shopkeeper think that I will definitely die? It's just an innate sword..."
"Just?"
The woman's lips raised slightly: "What do you call me?"
"Feng Wuchen?"
The woman thought for a moment, but still had no clue.
There are no dignitaries named Feng in Tianyang City.
After a moment of silence, he said with a hint of mockery: "That Qingshang was made by senior Ou Yunzhong, and the price of a hundred purple spirit crystals was also set by him.
! May I ask, Master, how many Purple Spirit Crystals did you bring today?"
Feng Wuchen spread his hands and said, "Didn't the big shopkeeper see it? I haven't cultivated my skills, and I don't have any discipline! Not even a single purple spirit crystal!"
The woman frowned: "Then what guarantee do you have?"
“No guarantee!”
"call!"
The woman suddenly became angry, and immediately, a strong wind blew up in the room, blowing them all towards where Feng Wuchen was.
But seeing that Feng Wuchen remained motionless, he immediately smiled and said: "But I can compensate for things..."
The woman's voice finally returned to calmness, but it still contained a hint of murderous intent: "I don't see anything in you that is worth a hundred purple spirit crystals!"
"Do you have a pen and paper?"
"what you up to?"
Feng Wuchen pointed to his forehead: "If something is worth a hundred purple spirit crystals, I have to write it down in my mind!"
The woman felt even more ridiculous and sighed.
"Alas... I actually wasted so long with a waste like you..."
"It's all wasted anyway, why not waste a little more time? Well, within ten words of my writing, if you think I'm teasing you, you can kill me!"
"Ten words?" The woman suddenly became interested: "That's all, I'll let you live a little longer and get some paper and pen!"
"yes!"
The two maids retreated and the woman stood up.
The moment he turned his head, Feng Wuchen felt a bit stunned by the woman's true appearance.
This girl is extremely beautiful, like a bright pearl, gleaming like a beautiful jade, with a bookish air between her brows and eyes, just like a peony flower in bud, beautiful but not enchanting, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and charming, incomparable.
But she is also a beauty who brings disaster to the country and the people!
"I didn't expect that the head shopkeeper of Lanyue Pavilion would be such a beautiful woman."
Seeing Feng Wuchen withdrawing from her beauty so quickly, the woman also looked up to her.
"You can be considered the most determined one among the thousands of pretenders! But even so, you will still die after ten words!"
"hehe……"
Feng Wuchen smiled and said nothing.
But at this moment, two maids had already prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstones and laid them on the desk on one side.
"Write it!"
Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly and lifted the wolf hair very steadily.
Staring at Feng Wuchen's wrist, although the big shopkeeper said he was disdainful, his brows were getting tighter and tighter.
She can sit in the position of the head shopkeeper of Lan Yue Pavilion, so she is certainly not an ordinary person. Her ability to make tea look good is far beyond ordinary people.
But she understands that once someone is pretending to be a person, once he has fear in his heart, he will always feel guilty at all when he writes or writes.
However, Feng Wuchen's hands were extremely steady.
Is he really confident?
Or are you really not afraid of death?
Feng Wuchen quickly waved the wolf hair.
I saw several vigorous and powerful characters quickly appearing on the rice paper.
One Qi Dragon God Technique!
At that moment, the woman was stunned.
How does the One-Qi Dragon God Art exist?
That was the technique practiced by Long Tianxing, the former leader of Shen Juntian’s Daqian Dynasty!
The Yiqi Dragon God Technique is extremely strong and yang, and is famous for its domineering power. If you practice it to the extreme, you can even transform into a dragon!
In the past, the Taixuan Tianzi family obtained a basic method in the Yiqi Dragon God Art, and then created the Ziqi Dragon God Art and took over one side!
One can imagine how terrifying the complete Yiqi Dragon God Technique is!
It's just that these skills were lost a hundred years ago when the Daqian Dynasty collapsed!
Of course, apart from that, the five words themselves don't seem to have been written by ordinary people.
The handwriting of these words is relatively smooth, but compared with those of those great Confucians, it is far behind.
The only thing that is impressive is the edge that leaks out horizontally and vertically!
It seemed that what was on the rice paper was not words, but sharp sword energy!
At this moment, the woman finally reacted.
Chapter completed!