Ever since the Ice Palace in Yuhua Tomb was born, the entire Sansheng County has been plunged into a world of ice and snow. The heavy snow is continuous and has no intention of stopping.
This severe cold is definitely a disaster for ordinary people in Sansheng County. Some people were frozen to death, some were starved to death, and some died from the mouth of the corpse... There are too few people who can survive.
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The only place where people can really live is Qianhua Ancient City.
The safest place in the entire Qianhua Ancient City is Yingoufang, because no one dares to go to Yingoufang to cause trouble.
Yingoufang has nine floors in total, with copper pillars and eaves, and painted beams two feet thick, like a towering and huge palace.
Silver Hook Square is naturally considered a forbidden area, and it is so tightly guarded that even if a fly crosses the window, it will be killed by the formation in the air, leaving only a pinch of ashes.
But there is one of the most formidable places in Yingoufang, where the top spiritual treasures are placed. Elderly monks from the Yingou family guard it, and almost no one can step into it.
The most fortified place in the entire Qianhua Ancient City is also the safest place.
It was at this place that Feng Feiyun met Bi Ningshuai. This guy's face was as dark as ever, and his whole person was like a piece of coal. However, he did not look like he was running for his life at this moment, nor did he look as bad as Feng Feiyun imagined.
Not only is it not bad, but it is still enjoying it beautifully!
"The wings of these three-forked red luan are delicious! They are fat but not greasy, and they are chewy. Only the three-hundred-year-old red luan must have such a taste. The two-hundred-year-old red luan is lacking in flavor."
"This prune roasted knife has been stored for seven hundred years. It is said that the entire Shenjin Dynasty cannot find a hundred jars of it. It is such a fine wine!"
Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were both there. One was holding a red luan wing that was one meter long and was eating, the other was drinking from a bowl as big as a jar, and there were four others wearing purple saros and wearing small hair.
The braided maid was scouting them.
This is completely different from the scene Feng Feiyun imagined!
"Brother Feng, you are finally here!"
"Uncle Master, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Seeing Feng Feiyun come in, the two of them quickly put down the meat and wine they had left in their hands, and pulled Feng Feiyun into the seat, showing great attentiveness.
Feng Feiyun was full of doubts, but before he could ask any questions, two maids brought the bronze wine glasses and slowly poured a cup of prunes and roasted knives into it. The smell of the wine was even more flaming.
The little evil demon also climbed onto the stool and ignored Feng Feiyun's glare at her. He just picked up the unicorn bones with chopsticks and fed them to the cat. The white cat actually wanted to eat the bones and chewed them in his mouth.
Think straight.
Having already reached this point, Feng Feiyun naturally knew that he had been tricked by the little evil devil.
This little girl looks cute, like an innocent little lolita, but she deceives people without blinking an eye.
"Congratulations to Brother Feng for entering the ranks of epic-level geniuses. What I, Bi Ningshuai, admire the most are young heroes like you. Come on, give you a toast." Bi Ningshuai stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and picked up the bronze
Wine glass, said warmly and familiarly.
But Feng Feiyun was sitting on his seat, motionless!
Wang Meng rolled his eyes, slapped his thigh, stood up, held the wine glass and said: "Congratulations to my uncle for sweeping through the new generation of evil sect's top geniuses. His reputation is so great. I also toast to my uncle."
Feng Feiyun smiled slightly and said: "If you two don't speak clearly today, it's better not to drink this wine."
These two people are so abnormal. They tried every possible means to lure Feng Feiyun to Yingoufang. Are they just celebrating his success and inviting him to drink?
Bi Ningshuai, a guy like Yan Guo who plucks his hair, only cheats others, so how can he suffer any loss? Even if he invites people to drink, let alone inviting them to drink, he will feel extremely distressed.
Things are abnormal, there must be a ghost!
Those who eat people have soft mouths, their hands are short when holding people, and those who drink people even have a shorter momentum.
Feng Feiyun really doesn’t dare to drink this wine!
Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng looked at each other and sat back.
"Brother Feng, why don't you eat something first? Each dish on this table is worth a hundred gold." Bi Ning said handsomely.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "If there is nothing wrong with you, I will leave first."
138 Kanshu.com stood up immediately. Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng suddenly became anxious, and rushed forward to stop Feng Feiyun: "Actually, we came to Brother Feng because we want to give Brother Feng a big gift."
"There will be no pie in the sky!" Feng Feiyun still wanted to leave.
"This time a pie really fell from the sky, and it was a golden pie!"
Wang Meng grabbed Feng Feiyun's neck from behind, and Bi Ningshuai even hugged Feng Feiyun's legs. They would never allow Feng Feiyun to leave so easily.
Feng Feiyun finally sat back on his seat and said, "Tell me! What's going on?"
"Hehe! We are planning to make a big deal, and this can only happen if you join us, Brother Feng." Bi Ningshuai said with a mysterious smile.
Feng Feiyun gently played with the wine glass with his fingers, brought it to his mouth and took a sip. Bi Ningshuai condensed the sound waves into a strand and passed it directly into Feng Feiyun's ears. Obviously, this matter was of great importance and he was afraid of being betrayed. hear.
"Hey, Brother Feng, is this what you want?"
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun sprayed Bi Ningshuai's face with a sip of wine: "You really dare to do this, aren't you afraid that people from the evil sect will cut you into pieces?"
"Hey, our Wanxiang Tower and the evil sect have already been facing each other for a long time. Even if we don't do anything, if we are captured by the evil sect's people, won't we still be torn into pieces?" Wang Meng had a very angry temper and slapped the table. , making a loud "bang" sound.
Bi Ningshuai wiped the dregs of wine on his face and said in a more arrogant tone: "Hey, this is definitely a very profitable thing. It can not only make you famous all over the world, but also bring you wealth and wealth. The most important thing is, it can also hit you hard. The evil sect’s arrogant arrogance, why not?”
Feng Feiyun pondered for a moment: "Is this why you came to me?"
Bi Ningshuai smiled and said: "I heard that Brother Feng once engaged in the business of robbing houses and robbing women. He is a good hand in robbing women. If this matter is not brought to the attention of Feng,
Brother, who else can do it?"
Feng Feiyun glared at Wang Meng, but Wang Meng had already taken a step ahead, lowered his head and swallowed the wine in his mouth. It seemed that he couldn't see Feng Feiyun's look that wanted to hit someone.
"The ten beauties of Senluo Ten Palaces are not ordinary women. It is not easy to capture any one of them, let alone ten of them?" Feng Feiyun finished. Ning Shuai glanced at him.
Although he also said that he wanted to capture the most beautiful woman in the Senluo Tenth Hall to be his mistress, but that was just talk. It would be very difficult to actually implement it, and he might offend the older generation of the evil sect. Come out, this is not fun.
"It's just that it's difficult, so we have to work hard." Bi Ningshuai said in a low voice: "As long as you can capture one, Brother Feng will be rewarded with three thousand-year-old grass. If you capture ten, , just thirty spiritual grasses, do you think this is pie in the sky?"
Feng Feiyun is now at the state of Divine Foundation Dzogchen. What he needs most is spiritual grass. As long as he has enough spiritual grass, he can reach the peak of Divine Foundation Dzogchen in a very short time and hit the destiny of the first place.
A level one.
This was indeed a temptation that Feng Feiyun could not refuse, but if he was so easily instigated, he would not be Feng Feiyun.
"To put it simply, you think the thousand-year-old spiritual grass is just Chinese cabbage. Let alone three plants, even one thousand-year-old spiritual grass is very difficult to find. Who can find thirty spiritual plants?" Feng Feiyun was worried.
I already had some guesses, but I still asked.
"Others can't do it, but I, Yin Gou Fang, can do it." Dongfang Yiye, the head of Yin Gou Fang, opened the door and walked in, with a friendly smile on his fat face.
Feng Feiyun seemed to have known that he was outside for a long time, and was not surprised at all. He still sat quietly in his seat, thinking about something.
"Yingoufang really dares to do any business. Aren't we afraid of offending all the ten palaces of Senluo?" Feng Feiyun sighed sincerely.
It seems that the buyer of the so-called big deal is Yin Gou Fang. What Yin Gou Fang wants to buy is naturally the ten peerless beauties from Senluo Shidian. As for the price negotiated by Bi Ningshuai and Dongfang Yiye, it is unknown.
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This is really a huge deal.
"Yingoufang is just a place for business. We haven't done anything bad, so what can we not dare to do?"
Dongfang Yiye was a scheming man who was sent from the headquarters of the Yingou family. He had the skills to weigh in the world. He was a very extraordinary person.
Feng Feiyun suddenly realized, nodded, and said with a smile: "So you came to me because you want to push me to the forefront, to be that big thief who kidnaps people? To become the target of all evil sect masters?"
"Not a big thief, but a great hero who eliminates evil and protects the Tao. How many women in our Wanxiang Tower are deeply persecuted by the evil sect's grandsons and live in dire straits. At this time, a figure like you should appear to turn things around. This is
What an exciting thing! Uncle Master, the time has come for you to go down in history." Wang Meng said with decisive words.
"Brother Feng, in your eyes, am I such an unkind and unjust person?" Bi Ningshuai covered his face and shed tears. With unspeakable grief and anger, he threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and his voice was sobbing at the end.
, unspeakable grievance.
Dongfang Yiye still had a smile on his face and said: "Master Feng has really wronged Master Bi this time. In fact, the person who did all this is not Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon, but Feng Daniu, the commander of the Shenwu Army."
Feng Feiyun raised his brows and began to think deeply again. After a while, he said again: "Why does that person have to be me?"
"Because you already said such things outside Qianmei Manor, and now such a thing happens, it is completely reasonable." The tears in Bi Ningshuai's eyes disappeared in an instant.
"The most important thing is that this matter can give the evil sect a head-on blow, and can even determine the outcome of the Holy Lake War. Uncle Master, you are not fighting alone, we are all your right and left hands." Wang Meng said with a solemn expression.
"Yes, you are not fighting alone. I have drafted a codename for this special battle, which is called 'Operation Falcon'. What do you think?" Bi Ningshuai looked around, looking very accomplished.
Sense, he thought about this code name for a long time.
Feng Feiyun's heart shrank, boarding this three-handed pirate ship was not a reliable thing!