Chapter 846

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"I'm not showing off. I haven't heard anyone dare to scold me for a long time. It's really unpleasant to hear it occasionally. Also, scolding people for not taking their parents with them will make them bleed."

As Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, the entire building exploded, and the loud noise spread throughout the street.

Shui Miaomiao strolled towards the store clerk, who seemed to be stunned when he sat on the ground. His cultivation level didn't seem to be much higher. Who gave him the courage to treat customers like this? His induction training needs to be strengthened.

"Can we talk?" Shui Miaomiao was still trying her best to remain gentle.

Ma Yong, who was sitting on the ground blankly, seemed to have just reacted. With a sinister face and no hint of negotiation, he threw a bunch of talismans towards Shui Miaomiao.

In fact, the staff of Fu Shuangfu Building are generally not very high in cultivation, but they cannot stand up to Fu Duo, and most people will not easily cause trouble in the building.

It is easy to gain more than you lose by fighting with endless talismans.

Ma Yong has been working in Shuangfu Building for a long time, and has become even more relaxed since the store closed. With his salary, he can only eat and drink every day. He has long forgotten who is the boss, and thinks that he can make the decision.

"Can we talk now?"

Huai Gui Ri was placed on Ma Yong's neck, and the slender sword that looked like a decoration carried a frightening pressure. Ma Yong collapsed on the ground and widened his eyes in disbelief.

Shui Miaomiao would not be stupid enough to confront the Talisman. The activation of the Talisman also requires spiritual energy. He used the spirit control technique to confine the spiritual energy for a few seconds. After using Feng Ruxun to dodge, the sword was placed on Ma Yong's neck. It can be said that In one go, it is free and neat,

Various talismans exploded into fireworks behind Shui Miaomiao, while Shui Miaomiao reasoned with a smile, "I'm really in a bad mood, so can we talk."

Ma Yong collapsed on the ground and shivered. He seemed to be about to pee his pants in the next second. He had no resistance at all and could only nod hurriedly.

Shui Miaomiao took out the Piao Fu Ling, slapped it in Ma Yong's face, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you recognize the Piao Fu Ling?"

"I know you, I know you."

Ma Yong has never seen it, but he has heard it, and he didn't expect anyone to actually come up with it. Regardless of whether it is true or not, he just nodded in agreement.

"Very good." Shui Miaomiao curled her lips, "Can I ask to see Fu Lingjun now?"

Ma Yong looked troubled and his eyes wandered.

"What? Is there a problem?"

"Fairy, calm down, fairy, calm down." Ma Yong shouted repeatedly, "It's not that I don't want to, it was Fu Lingjun who contacted us in the past, and we never contacted Fulingjun."

"Who is causing trouble!"

Shui Miaomiao was still thinking about Ma Yong's words when a scolding sound came from outside.

They were from the Urban Management Department. After all, Ma Yong's talisman almost destroyed a street.

"My lord, my lord." While Shui Miaomiao was still thinking, Ma Yong rolled and crawled to the feet of the urban management bureau chief. He almost hugged her thigh and howled, "Hurry, catch her quickly."

The protection fee cannot be paid in vain.

The man from the Urban Management Bureau drew out his knife and said, "Give me your name."

"The Three Waters of the Ancient Immortal Sect."

As the words fell, the half-drawn sword of the Urban Management Bureau Master was returned to the scabbard tightly. His expression was still serious, but his tone was much softer, "Fairy Sanshui, I don't know what this is."

"Debt collection." Shui Miaomiao answered unintentionally. She looked at the talisman in her hand and wondered if it was useful.

Without saying a word, the man from the Urban Management Bureau stamped on Ma Yong's back, "But this kid."

"No, it's their master. You really can't contact Fu Lingjun?" Shui Miaomiao asked unwillingly.

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Ma Yong did not dare to play tricks and quickly replied, "This is just a small branch of a store. I have never seen Fu Lingjun, but maybe other stores can do it."

Afraid that Shui Miaomiao would be angry, Ma Yong immediately made up for it.

Shui Miaomiao frowned. She thought it would be simple but didn't expect it to be so troublesome. Then she said, "Then spread the word to me. Sanshui of the Ancient Immortal Sect has come to collect debts. If Mr. Fu Lingjun doesn't show up in one day, I will destroy his family." Tulou."

After putting away the talisman, Shui Miaomiao was about to leave. Seeing that the man from the Urban Management Office was hesitant to speak, he stopped and pointed at the embarrassed Ma Yong at his feet.

"This street was supposedly blown up by the spells he cast. I asked him for compensation. The most I could do was demolish the facade of this building. But in view of Fu Lingjun's behavior of running away without repaying his debts, I smashed several of his houses. Lou, he should have no objection."

"Fairy Sanshui is right, repaying debts is a matter of course." The adults from the Urban Management Office immediately moved out of the way. Anyway, it would be fine if someone took the blame. With a slight exertion of his feet, Ma Yong was stepped on and fainted.

As for the debt owed by Fu Lingjun and the building smashed by Shui Miaomiao, they were not allowed to participate in the competition between masters.

"By the way." Shui Miaomiao turned around, "Remember to help me spread the word."

She was so anxious that she didn't have time to search from house to house to confirm who could contact Fu Lingjun.

The man from the Urban Management Office nodded. He could still do this to earn some favors. As for whether it was real propaganda or not, despite the fierce explosion of the seals here and the appearance of keeping strangers away, there was nothing there. There is a shortage of theatergoers.

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"It's said that Miaomiao has smashed eight Fu Shuangnuo buildings."

Listening to Yi Yi's words, Xian Yanxianzun sipped the tea calmly, put down the tea cup and said leisurely, "I'm afraid it will be the ninth house today."

"Miaomiao is mighty."

"Don't let the four children listen to this. They say that the body can't bear the torment. In the blink of an eye, she went to smash the building. I am afraid that the four children also want to smash the medicine house."

Yiyi chuckled lightly, who said it wasn't the case? The reason for Chengxian Lingjun's wounds has not yet been found, and Shui Miaomiao was killing everyone at the bottom of the mountain again, so the four girls must be in a state of panic.

"I am very curious."

Xianyan Xianzun glanced at the Fu Shuangnuo Tower marked on the map on the case. Shui Miaomiao followed the principle of proximity on the map and smashed it one by one.

"You said that for Fu Lingjun, which one suffered more losses, the attack by the Hehuan Sect or the smashing of the building by Shui Miaomiao?"

"In terms of value, it was due to the Hehuan Sect's attack, but at this speed Miaomiao is almost catching up. But in terms of face, Shui Miaomiao definitely caused Fu Lingjun to lose the most. It is now said in the world of gods and demons that Fu Lingjun is in debt He ran away, as if he had forgotten that the reason for the closure of Shuangfu Tower was because of the Hehuan Sect."

"What exactly does Fu Lingjun owe Shui Miaomiao?" Immortal Master Xianyan couldn't figure out where Shui Miaomiao's confidence came from. He didn't seem to be afraid of Fu Lingjun's anger at all.

"The outside world says it's a love debt, but if you think about it, you know it's just mindless lies used to add fuel to the fire after dinner."

Immortal Master Xianyan snorted and cursed, "Maybe it's really a love debt."

In the minds of many people, she, Shui Miaomiao, is a simple and harmless little white rabbit. Who knows that she is actually a man-eating flower? Look at her record of destroying eight buildings in a row.

Fu Lingjun is lucky to have landed early, and now he has nine levels of hatred to bear...

After sorting things out, Shui Miaomiao was ready to smash the ninth house, Fu Shuangluo Tower.

No, I was led astray by the rumors, and I was going to talk to the people from the Ninth House of Fu Shuangjuo House to reason with me.

Speaking of which, it was rumored that Shui Miaomiao only destroyed five of the eight houses. They were all people working with Ma Yong. As for the good service attitude, after asking about it, Shui Miaomiao was not too embarrassed when he learned that he could not contact Fu Lingjun. people.

"Is this the Sanshui Fairy?"

Shui Miaomiao was stopped by a young man who looked like a young man. He cautiously placed a hand on Huai Gui Ri around his waist, and then nodded, "That's me."

Then the waiter laughed and said enthusiastically, "I am the waiter at Wuming Restaurant."

He respectfully handed over an invitation and said, "A guest invites Fairy to have a chat with me in the private room of the restaurant at noon."

Shui Miaomiao took the invitation, opened it, and read, 'Please be merciful to the master of the account, and give me the honor to negotiate.' '