"Jintao Hall, Chang'an Inn, Jinyu Tower..."
"Haha... they are all here. What, do you want to force me to question you?"
"Are you worthy?"
Mrs. Chunfeng, who monopolized half of Shuiyunjian's territory, had a very cold expression, especially the one who bore the brunt of it, the Master of Feng Hall, whose face was ashen.
"Ma'am, we are just discussing the matter."
He tried to explain dryly, but Mrs. Chunfeng laughed.
"If you are a villain, don't pretend to be a gentleman. You don't have to be disgusting."
"You want to get a share of the pie, but why have you forgotten that this was originally a deal between me and the others? What qualifications do you have to intervene?"
Mr. Qian stood up at the right time, with mirage dumplings popping out of his sleeves.
The cute little dumpling shrank in shyness when faced with so many eyes.
"I would like to ask how you got the news."
"I haven't dealt with you all these years, but you are brave enough to reach into my Yun Xianglou."
"I'm looking for death!"
After a scolding, the lake in front of Yunxiang Tower boiled, and water droplets floated in the air, locking everyone in.
A sense of intimidation hung over their heads, and many people lowered their heads.
"Madam, I just heard the news by accident."
Hall Master Feng explained in a serious tone.
"Yes, ma'am, we heard it too."
"The listener has a share."
"This matter is causing trouble, let's talk about it carefully and slowly."
Some people and Mrs. Chunfeng didn't want to let it go.
"Shu Liu, tell me."
The dull maid Shu Liu walked up to the crowd, her head still lowered, and the words coming out of her mouth made many people's hearts sink.
"Halfway through the hour, your maid, Tian Yan, met with the people from the Chang'an Inn."
"At the eighth hour of Xu, my maid Xiao Yu met the shopkeeper of Jinyu Tower."
"At three o'clock in the morning, people from the Golden Knife Hall came to meet the maid Qingluo outside Yunxiang Tower."
Shuliu's voice had no fluctuations. When the names of the maids who had been cheating were announced, everyone inside and outside had different expressions, but Shuliu's face was almost frozen.
Lu Yun stood in the building and watched everything.
Every time Shuliu spoke to someone, she would see one of those maids kneel down.
Panic occupied the entire face, and few people were still standing.
Lu Yun's eyes were fixed on Qing Huan behind Mrs. Chunfeng. Her face was a little pale, and she pinched her hanging fingers, nervous about something.
But in the end, Qing Huan's name was not mentioned by Shu Liu. When Shu Liu took a step back, Lu Yun saw Qing Huan's tense body relax.
"Who else do you think has a problem?"
Fu Xiu approached Lu Yun and asked, not anxious about the scene of forced labor.
"I don't know."
She shook her head. Based on her current performance, who knows whether it is true or false.
It doesn't matter what the other forces in Shuiyunjian think, Madam Chunfeng's target is the person from the Silk Sect.
By blaming these forces for the problem, the people hiding in the dark can relax their vigilance.
"Since you all have other masters, you should follow your master back."
Mrs. Chunfeng spoke, and the named maids were thrown out.
The beautiful maid's face was as white as paper, and she knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
"Madam, I didn't mean it, please forgive me."
"Madam, we were wrong. We don't dare to do it anymore. Madam, please don't drive us away."
Who among Shui Yunjian doesn't know that the maid serving in Yunxiang Tower is the least offended because the lady takes care of her shortcomings.
"I said Yu Chunfeng, don't you just want others to get a piece of the pie?"
"Why bother speaking so grandly?"
"Yes, I arranged spies in your Yunxiang Tower. Do you dare to say that you didn't arrange anyone in my Jinyu Tower?"
"You can open it under any conditions. What are you doing, a hypocritical and disgusting person?"
The crowd parted and a woman stepped out.
The willow eyebrows on his open face are upturned, and the cheeks stained by anger are beautiful.
Qu Miao, the shopkeeper of Jinyulou, has a fiery personality.
There was a whip hanging on her waist. With the whip in her hands, she swung it in the air and pulled the maid Xiao Yu in front of her.
"Why are you crying? You are mine and I will naturally protect you. What do you want her to do?"
His strong attitude is eye-catching.
"Yes, by now, the whole city is in turmoil. Madam, I'm afraid it's impossible for you to monopolize the benefits."
"But we are not unreasonable people."
"No matter how much we fight for it, there is only one mythical beast, and the final winner is destined to be only one person."
"How about we sit down and discuss it carefully and decide in a fair and just way?"
Lu Yun, the shopkeeper of Chang'an Inn, met him. He was a scholar-like young man, and he was playing with a fan in his hand.
Occasionally, when opening and closing, you can see the cold light in the fan.
Seeing those people standing together and forcing herself, Mrs. Chunfeng looked extremely ugly. She wanted to take action, but she held back.
"Haha...then how can you talk about fairness and justice?"
His tone of anger became sharp.
"It's very simple, just have a fight."
Qu Miao curled her lips and said casually: "Speak based on your ability. Whoever stands at the end will be his fault."
This makes sense. The scholar and Hall Master Feng looked at each other and nodded.
"A fight?"
"Haha, Qu Miao, your brain must have been chewed by a dog."
"Once you and I do take action, can we guarantee that no innocent people will be harmed, and can we guarantee that others will not take advantage of others' danger?"
Mrs. Chunfeng mocked on her face.
"you!"
Qu Miao gritted her teeth after being scolded. She wanted to refute, but when she saw the scared expressions of the mortals around her, she held her breath.
Just as Mrs. Chunfeng said, with their cultivation level, no matter how hard the beating was, they would not care about the others.
What will happen to the other gangsters then?
"How about finding a safe place?"
Hall Master Feng made a tentative suggestion, with dark eyes surging.
"You can also choose a representative with low cultivation level."
Someone among the melon-eating crowd murmured, and then he found that he had become the focus of everyone.
He had a dark face and hid his face behind his sleeves, not daring to look at it.
Be quick with your mouth, be quick with your mouth.
"That makes sense."
Mrs. Chunfeng, who softly uttered these three words, has regained her gentle appearance, with a smile on her face.
In the midsummer of July, that smile makes people feel cold for no reason.
"We each elect a representative to fight."
Mrs. Chunfeng turned to look at the person behind her, and then grabbed Fu Xiu.
"I chose him. During the foundation building stage, you can also choose a subordinate who is in the foundation building stage."
Mrs. Chunfeng made a quick decision, as if she had been prepared for this reaction.
After talking quickly, the matter became a foregone conclusion. Those people communicated with their eyes, but they always felt that something was wrong.
Could it be that they were designed.
"No, choose two people per family."
The scholar opened his mouth and opened his fan to cover half of his face, revealing a pair of fox eyes.
"That's only... fair."
The word fairness has a profound meaning.
As expected, Mrs. Chunfeng frowned in embarrassment, and Fu Xiu stretched out her hand tremblingly at this moment.
"Madam, I, I can recommend someone, my friend Lu Yun!"
Lu Yun was pulled by Fu Xiu but did not pull.
With the heavy sword pressing down on her body, Lu Yun looked calm.
The hole has been dug long ago, just waiting for her to lie down.
(End of chapter)
