While he was wandering around, a roast chicken flew out of the darkness with a note tied around its neck, and hurried to the triangular courtyard of Hongxing City, fifteen miles south of the city.
Feng Ziyue looked around at the busy traffic and the numerous escorts and quickly left the scene without delay. As she walked, she wondered who could be the messenger and whether the news was reliable.
After hesitating over and over again, I went to take a look. I inquired about the route and came to the scene without stopping, just in time to see Yang Seopo teasing Mad Demon Tian being beaten up just now.
The angry Feng Ziyue gritted his teeth and chewed the roasted chicken.
He quickly sent out chicken claws and bones to pierce the Yang and collect the soul.
The two chained flying knives of the two demons of Yin and Yang were unpredictable, whirring and exploding, and Kuang Motian was quickly beaten and could only parry and retreat without the ability to fight back.
In a panic, his belly was cut open by the flying knife of the Yin Beast Soul, and blood spurted out. He turned around and ran away without falling.
The Yang Soul Chain, the Flying Knife Chain, tightly wrapped around her ankles and pulled back, Beauty, beauty, we will be a family from now on.
Feng Ziyue thought about it and thought that Kuang Mo Tian could not be caught and kept to disrupt the Xishan Sect.
He imitated Zhou Jifeng's words and shouted, Zhou Jifeng, the old master of the Yin and Yang Demons, has arrived.
The two demons of Yin and Yang could hear Zhou Jifeng's voice, and when they heard it was him, they took a deep breath and ran away without even looking back.
Kuangmotian doesn't care who comes to cover the wound and leave.
Feng Ziyue followed closely.
The Yin and Yang Demons ran far away and felt something was wrong. They were confused, why didn't Zhou Jifeng show up when he came? Feeling that they had been deceived, they quickly returned to the scene and found that no one was there.
The two accused each other and then started fighting for two hours.
The fight between the Yin and Yang demons alerted the escort team to arrive. The escort team leaders were Fei Ge Du Jian and Bei Gong Hua, who stood aside to watch the excitement and applaud.
Feng Ziyue chased Kuang Motian out of the city towards the Xishan Sect headquarters, about six miles away, and entered a small fishing village, turning left and right before disappearing.
The small fishing village is close to the water source. The small town is small and has many scattered buildings. The buildings are of different heights and scattered in disorder.
There are thousands of large and small fishing boats on the shore, and men, women, old and young in different clothes are busy and busy.
Feng Ziyue wandered around for a long time without finding where Kuang Motian was.
He clearly saw her turning into an alley and chasing her into the alley in all directions without knowing where she was going.
After searching for a while, I was a little disappointed but I couldn't find many small restaurants in the small fishing town where my stomach was growling at noon. I found a farmhouse near the river to enjoy a fish feast.
There are not many guests entering the hospital, and the room is sufficient. The shopkeeper also arranged a private room.
Soon the fish feast was served, and Feng Ziyue was very satisfied with it. There were braised fish, steamed fish, pickled fish, boiled fish, fish ball soup, raw fish, fish buns, wontons, dumplings, and Fish fried rice.
Friendly service.
He shook off his cheeks, raised his head and ate voraciously.
Oops, the food was so raw that the fish bones pricked my intestines so painfully that I jumped up and down and was speechless. The waiter also ran to report to the shopkeeper in a panic.
The second shopkeeper, a middle-aged woman, said with a stern look on her face that it might be a colleague or other local gangsters and bullies.
Upon hearing this, the big shopkeeper immediately understood and waved to Feng Ziyue to squat down and pull out the fish bones. He suddenly picked up a wooden stick, knocked him unconscious, tied him up, and imprisoned him in the dungeon.
Hey hey, a powerful hero was captured alive with one move.
Heroes are not omnipotent, and there are times when they are careless. This is true.
The old shopkeeper asked the middle-aged woman what to do.
The middle-aged woman looked clean and neat, her eyes glowed green and she was drooling. You all get out, get out, I want to deal with this madman myself.
The old man said, madam, can you, a woman, deal with this madman? How about I stay and help you?
"Why are you helping me? Get out of here or I'll deal with you first."
The middle-aged woman blew her beard and stared, scaring the old man and the man and leaving quickly.
The old woman went into the dungeon bathroom, dressed up, and hummed a tune before entering.
"My little baby, please don't die. I want you to play with me. I will wake you up immediately. Wow, a basin of foot-washing water will flow from head to toe."
The cold spring water awakens the wind from the moon.
I opened my eyes and saw a dark and dim place, and I saw myself tied up and locked in an iron cage. I was yelling out loud and angry, with fish bones stuck in my intestines and spurting out.
With his luck, he easily broke the cage and walked out, standing in front of the old woman. The old woman was so frightened that she collapsed and trembled on the ground.
"Why did you get out? Come back to the cage and be obedient."
Feng Ziyue was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry.
What do you want to do if you let me go back to the cage?
"I want to have a wedding with you until my hair turns gray." The old woman danced excitedly after saying this.
Feng Ziyue kicked his feet away, caught them, and kicked them back and forth like a bouncy ball.
The old woman was so frightened that she peed her pants and cried out for mercy.
Too lazy to kill her and throw her into a corner and prepare to leave, Feng Ziyue thought about the use of this woman and quickly returned to help her up and communicate with Yan Yuese.
The women were so frightened that they cried and begged for mercy.
"I won't kill you if you are obedient. If you don't cooperate, I will die."
Brother, godfather, whatever you say, I will cooperate.
Feng Ziyue asked her if she had found a woman with iron hooks and colorful silk, and then described her appearance.
He was going to try his luck, but before he finished speaking, the female shopkeeper raised her hand and answered that she had seen them and knew where they lived.
Feng Ziyue reached out with half-belief and hook, "Come here, come here."
The old woman shivered and drooled again as she looked at him, her eyes gleaming and she smiled evilly. She opened her arms and rushed towards him quickly, "Little cutie, I'm coming."
In a panic, Feng Ziyue quickly took off his socks and stuffed them into her mouth, stop, stop, don't come close, don't come close, I'm not polite anymore.
The old woman took off her socks and put them in her teeth, laughing!
Feng Ziyue wanted to beat her to death but thought it would be useful but didn't do it.
Come on, come on, take me to where those two people live.
"Okay, okay, I have a request and I will take you there if you agree to it, okay?"
The old woman stared at him lovingly.
Okay, I promise, tell me quickly. Feng Ziyue wanted to stabilize her.
"How about you marry me when you find the person you need?"
Before the middle-aged woman finished speaking, Feng Ziyue picked up the kitchen knife and put it on her neck. She gently moved her head and hummed three times before she nodded in agreement.
The old woman knelt down excitedly and worshiped in advance.
Bow to heaven and earth.
Second bow to the high hall.
Husband and wife bow to each other and quickly enter the bridal chamber.
Ho ho ha ha ha, the old woman waved at the wall, straightened her clothes, and the two left through the side door of the dungeon's secret passage.
The two walked through a street of fishing rod shops, turned left, went to the blacksmith's shop, followed the intersection of the blacksmith's shop, turned right, and went straight to the entrance of the courtyard of the five warehouses.
More than a dozen horse-drawn carriages were parked in front of the warehouse, loading fresh fish, shrimps and crabs for sale.
The men and women chatted and laughed while doing work and counting money. They couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.
Feng Ziyue frowned and looked at the environment and secretly thought, No way. Could it be that Kuang Motian and Fang Qingbo came to Xishan Sect to change their career to aquatic products business.
Seeing fifty or sixty men and women carrying fish, shrimps and crabs, they were so happy that they sang songs.
Feng Ziyue nodded and might switch to aquatic products industry. It's not easy to get into martial arts now and the competition pressure is too great. Maybe he could get rich by doing business.
The more he thought about it, the more he thought about changing his career.
Wuwu Jianghu /book/63027/
