But in an instant, Cang Feilan had already placed the dagger in front of Shi Ziming: "If you can't speak, do you want me to help you cut out your tongue?"
Shi Ziming hurriedly raised his hands to express surrender: "Xiao Cang, I was just kidding, there is no need to react so big."
Cang Feilan didn't respond, she just took back the dagger, turned a knife flower in her hand, and stuffed it back into her waist.
Shi Ziming also suppressed the smile on his face and asked lightly: "Tell me, what is going on."
The three of them were walking on the street together. During this period, Shi Ziming also learned the ins and outs of the matter from Qin Feng's mouth: "Boy, it's amazing that you were able to find the treasured life gate by accident, but I didn't expect that the ghost cultivator It turned out to be for you...
By the way, you really don’t know why the ghost cultivator wants to kill you? "
Qin Feng pondered for a moment: "I usually help the old lady cross the road, feed beggars, be kind to others, and never make enemies, so the possibility of vendetta is relatively small.
After thinking about it, maybe as the ghost cultivator said, it was jealous of my handsomeness, so it killed me. "
Cang Feilan glanced sideways, but Shi Ziming ignored it and changed the topic: "By the way, you said your surname is Qin. In Jinyang City, I only know one family with the surname Qin, and that is the third-class auxiliary country. General Qin Jian'an, when he moved his family to Jinyang City, he brought several jars of wine to visit me, what is your relationship with him?"
Although this cheap old man has no business acumen, he is quite good at interpersonal relationships. Not bad... Qin Feng confirmed it in his heart.
"I am his son Qin Feng. I wonder if those bottles of wine are in line with Lord Sizheng's taste? If you still want it, I can talk to my father when I go back." The key to doing business is connections, Qin Feng Know this well!
"No need, I don't want those jars of wine. I can tell as soon as I smell them, they are all mixed with water."
"...Actually, Lord Si Zheng, my father and I have always had a bad relationship." This stingy bastard! How much money can a few jars of wine cost, and it’s even mixed with water! In this small Jinyang City, apart from the city lord, Demon Slayer Sizheng is the top official in charge of Tian'er. He doesn't know how to take good care of the relationship!
"Really?" Shi Ziming looked sideways, his eyes intriguing.
"Well, Sir Sizheng has worked hard day and night for the people of Jinyang City. Now that the ghost cultivator has been eliminated, why don't you go home and have a good rest?" Qin Feng stiffly changed the subject.
"I was just looking for a place to rest. Look, I'm almost there."
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then heard the familiar sound of a chicken crowing.
Looking up, in the elegant attic, red clothes are fluttering, colorful silks are fluttering, and the voices of gorgeous girls flow into my ears: "Uncle, come in and have fun~"
"Coming, coming." Shi Ziming on the side responded loudly, speeding up his pace excitedly.
In front of the Fengya Pavilion, the madam on the platform saw Shi Ziming. The moment he saw Shi Ziming, he immediately smiled and greeted him: "Master Shi, I haven't seen you for several days. The girls are thinking about you day and night."
"Didn't I come here? I won't go back tonight!" Shi Ziming waved his hand.
"Don't go back? This...Didn't Jinyang City have a curfew recently?" The old bustard looked embarrassed. They opened so early every day now, isn't it because they can't do business at night?
"What's the curfew? I haven't slept a wink these past few days just to kill the ghost cultivator who couldn't open his eyes. Starting today, the curfew will be lifted!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole brothel was boiling, and the old bustard was laughing so hard: "Oh, what a good thing, Lord Shi is here in Jinyang City, and the evil spirits are not a problem at all.
What are the girls upstairs waiting for? They bring out the best wine, dance the best dance, and come over to entertain Mr. Shi! "
"Coming~"
Not long after, a group of wild bees, waves and butterflies surrounded Shi Ziming and brought him into the attic.
Qin Feng stared at this scene, opened his mouth and said, "Is that guy always like this?"
Cang Feilan seemed to have become accustomed to it: "For him, this romantic place is his resting place. If it weren't for the brothel to open normally as soon as possible, how could he pursue the ghost cultivator so desperately."
"Uh... Sir Sizheng, you are really a sweetheart." Qin Feng said sincerely. He didn't care about worldly opinions and only pursued his ideals. A real man should be like this!
Outside the entrance to the attic, there were several girls wearing gauze, showing their shining thighs, looking at the passers-by with smiles.
It's not easy for them to wear so little in such a cold weather... Qin Feng felt pity. If it weren't for the fact that he was short of money, he would really like to take care of these people's business.
And when these girls saw Qin Feng, their eyes shone unconsciously, and they immediately smiled and said: "This young master, why not..."
Before the words were spoken, the girls felt as if something was stuffed in their throats. The words they originally wanted to say clearly reached their lips, but they couldn't even come out.
At the same time, Cang Feilan just glanced casually, and these people felt that their body temperature dropped a lot instantly. They did not care about soliciting business at the moment, put their hands on their shoulders, and hurried into the attic to keep warm.
Seeing this, Qin Feng had no choice but to look away reluctantly.
"What, you can't bear it?" A cold voice sounded.
"Of course I can't give it up... Well, what did Miss Cang say? As a scholar, what I hate to see the most is this kind of immoral phenomenon.
How could they dress so scantily and solicit business on the street in broad daylight?
If they hadn't run so fast, I would have scolded them face to face! "
Cang Feilan sneered and walked forward.
Qin Feng scratched his cheek and hurriedly followed.
The two of them arrived outside Tingyuxuan on the familiar road. The old man Baili was still lying leisurely on the wicker chair, waving his fan, just like yesterday.
He heard the noise, opened his eyes a little, and then said impatiently: "Why are you two here again?"
Cang Feilan ignored it and went straight to the point: "The rules are still the same as before? Come out with the first couplet."
"Hey, you girl is so shameless. You came here alone some time ago. Every time you say the second line, you can't apologize. Your eyes are red and your nose is crying. Yesterday, with this kid's help, it was rare to enter the pavilion. You are still addicted. Already?"
This old man has the same venomous tongue as always, but his eyes are red and his nose is crying... Is he talking about Miss Cang?
Qin Feng glanced at Cang Feilan and thought of yesterday, the latter's aggrieved look when he couldn't express the second line, which was in sharp contrast to his heroic demeanor during the battle just now.
"What are you looking at!" Cang Feilan said with a hint of shame and anger.
"Just look here and there, look here and there, just look around..." Qin Feng responded in a low voice.
Cang Feilan glared at the old man: "You set the rules for Ting Yuxuan, and there's nothing in the rules that says you can't ask someone to answer for you."
The old man suddenly laughed angrily.
