My wife is a sword god

Chapter 17 The Real Man Should Be Like This

But in an instant, Cang Feilan put the dagger in front of Shi Ziming: "If you can't speak, would you like me to cut off your tongue for you?"

Shi Ziming hastily raised his hands to express his surrender: "Xiao Cang, just kidding, there is no need for such a big reaction."

Cang Feilan didn't respond, but just retracted the dagger, twisted a blade in her hand, and then stuffed it back to her waist.

And Shi Ziming also suppressed the smile on his face, and asked lightly: "Tell me, what's going on."

The three of them were walking on the street together. During this period, Shi Ziming also learned the whole story from Qin Feng: "Boy, it's amazing. He was able to find the treasure artifact, the gate of life, but I didn't expect that the ghost cultivator would be able to find the door of life." It turned out to be for you.
In other words, you really don't know why the ghost cultivator wanted to kill you? "

Qin Feng pondered for a moment: "I usually help the old lady cross the road, feed the beggars, be kind to others, and never make enemies, so the possibility of vendetta is relatively small.

After thinking about it, maybe it was just like what the ghost cultivator said, it was jealous that I was too handsome, so it killed me. "

Cang Feilan glanced sideways, Shi Ziming ignored it, and changed the subject: "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 Fuguo family." General Qin Jian'an, when he moved his family to Jinyang City, he brought some 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 dealing with people. Not bad. Qin Feng affirmed it in his heart.

"I'm his son Qin Feng. I wonder if those jars of wine are in line with Lord Sizheng's taste? If I still want it, I can talk to my father when I go back." The key to doing business is contacts, Qin Feng Know this well!
"No need, I don't want those jugs of wine. I can tell when I smell them that they are all mixed with water."

"...Actually, Mr. Si Zheng, my father and I have always been at odds." This stingy stinger!How much can a few jars of wine be worth, yet they are still mixed with water!In this small city of Jinyang, besides the city lord, Sizheng, the demon slayer, is the top official, and he still doesn't know how to take care of his relationship!

"Really?" Shi Ziming looked sideways, with intriguing eyes.

"Hmm, Lord Sizheng worked 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 abruptly changed the subject.

"I'm just looking for a place to rest, look, it's almost here."

Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then heard the familiar crowing of a chicken.

Looking up, on Fengya's attic, red clothes are fluttering, colorful silk is fluttering, and the voices of gorgeous girls flow into my ears: "Master, come in and play~"

"Here we come, we come." Shi Ziming on the side responded loudly, quickening his pace excitedly.

And in front of Fengya Attic, the moment the bustard on the platform saw Shi Ziming, he immediately smiled and greeted him: "Master Shi, I haven't seen you for a few days, the girls miss you day and night."

"Didn't I come here? I won't be going back tonight!" Shi Ziming waved his hand.

"Don't go back? Isn't there a curfew in Jinyang City recently?" The old bustard showed a look of embarrassment. They are opening so early every day, isn't it because they can't open at night.

"What's the curfew? I haven't closed my eyes for the past few days just to kill the ghost cultivators who don't open their eyes. Starting today, the curfew will be lifted!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole brothel erupted, and the old bustard laughed so hard that he couldn't close his legs: "Oh, there is such a good thing, there is Mr. Shi in Jinyang City, and the mere evil spirits are nothing to worry about.

What are the girls upstairs waiting for, take out the best wine, dance the best dance, and come over to entertain Mrs. Shi! "

"Come on~"

Not long after, a group of mad bees and butterflies surrounded Shi Ziming and brought him into the attic.

Qin Feng stared at this scene, opened his mouth and said, "That guy, has it always been like this?"

Cang Feilan seems to have been used to it for a long time: "For him, such a romantic place is his resting place. If it wasn't for the normal opening of the brothel as soon as possible, how could he be chasing and killing that ghost cultivator so desperately."

"Lord Er Sizheng, you are really a man of temperament." Qin Feng sincerely sighed, he doesn't care about worldly views, he only pursues the ideal in his heart, a real man should be like this!

Outside the entrance of the attic, there are several girls wearing light veils, 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 day. Qin Feng felt pity for him, if he wasn't short of money, he would really like to take care of these few people's business.

And when these girls saw Qin Feng, their eyes lighted up unconsciously, and they immediately smiled coquettishly: "Young master, why not?"

Before the words were spoken, the girls felt as if something was stuffed in their throats. The words they were about to say came to their lips, but they couldn't speak them alive.

At the same time, Cang Feilan just glanced at it casually, and these people felt that the temperature of their bodies dropped a lot in an instant, and they didn't care about soliciting business at the moment, with their hands on their shoulders, they hurried into the attic to keep warm.

Seeing this, Qin Feng had no choice but to look away reluctantly.

"Why, reluctant?" A cold voice sounded.

"Of course I can't bear it, cough, what did Miss Cang say, as a scholar, what I hate the most is this kind of dishonorable phenomenon.

In broad daylight, the sky is bright, how can they dress so revealingly and solicit business on the street!
If it wasn't for their fast running, I would definitely accuse them face to face! "

Cang Feilan sneered and walked straight forward.

Qin Feng scratched his cheek and hurriedly followed.

The two came to Tingyuxuan with ease, the old man Baili was still lying leisurely on the rattan chair as yesterday, waving his fan.

Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes a little, and 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? Let's publish the first couplet."

"Hey, you girl is really shameless. I came here alone a while ago, and every time I went to the next line, I couldn't get it right. My eyes were red and my nose was crying. I had this kid's help yesterday. It was rare to enter the cabinet once. You are still addicted. gone?"

This old man has a poisonous tongue as always, but with red eyes and a crying nose, he is talking about Miss Cang?
Qin Feng glanced at Cang Feilan, and then thought of yesterday, the latter's aggrieved appearance when he couldn't make a second line was in stark contrast to his heroic appearance in the battle just now.

"What are you looking at!" Cang Feilan said with a trace of shame and anger.

"Just look east, look west, just look casually." Qin Feng responded in a low voice.

Cang Feilan glared at the old man: "You set the rules for listening to Yuxuan, and there is nothing in the rules that says you can't ask someone to answer for you."

The old man laughed angrily.

(End of this chapter)