Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 66
"Golden Knife Hall, Chang'an Inn, Jinyu Tower..."

"Heh... it's really all here, why, are you trying to force me?"

"Are you worthy?"

Mrs. Chunfeng's cold face, who monopolizes half of Shuiyunjian's territory, is terrifying, especially Hall Master Feng, who bears the brunt of it, is ashen-faced.

"Ma'am, we're just discussing things as they are."

He dryly tried to explain, but Mrs. Chunfeng sneered.

"If you are a villain, don't pretend to be a gentleman. It doesn't have to be disgusting."

"You want to get a piece of the pie, why did you forget that this was originally a deal between me and the rest of the people, what right do you have to intervene?"

Mr. Qian stood up at the right time, and from his sleeve, mirage dumplings popped out.

The cute little glutinous rice ball shrank shyly in the face of so many eyes.

"I would like to ask, how did you know the news."

"I haven't dealt with you all these years, but you are so bold that you stretched your hands into my Yunxiang Building."

"I can't find death!"

After a reprimand, the lake in front of Yun Xianglou boiled, and water droplets floated in the air, locking everyone in.

The sense of deterrence was overwhelming, and many people bowed their heads.

"Ma'am, I just heard the news by accident."

Hall Master Feng explained, with all seriousness.

"Yes ma'am, we heard that too."

"The listener has a share."

"This matter is troublesome, let's talk about it, and talk about it slowly."

There were some people who had sex with Mui, and Mrs. Chunfeng, who didn't want to stop there.

"Shuliu, tell me."

The dull servant girl Shuliu walked in front of the people, she still lowered her head, and the words that came out of her mouth made many people's hearts sink.

"It's half past the unitary hour, the maid Danyan meets the people from the Chang'an Inn."

"At the moment of Xu Shi, the maidservant, Xiaoyu, met the shopkeeper of Jinyu Tower."

"At three o'clock in Xu time, people from the Golden Knife Hall came to Yunxiang to meet the maid Qingluo outside the building."

Shuliu's voice didn't fluctuate. When the names of those handmaidens were reported, 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 mentioned a person, she saw one of the maidservants kneel down.

Panic occupied the entire face, and few were still standing.

Lu Yun's gaze was fixed on Qing Huan behind Mrs. Chunfeng. Her face was a little pale, and she pinched her drooping fingers. She was nervous about something.

But in the end, Qing Huan's name was not mentioned by Shu Liu, and 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 forced palace scene.

"I don't know."

She shook her head, based on her current performance, who knows if it's true or not.

It doesn't matter what the other forces in the Shuiyunjian think, Mrs. Chunfeng's target is the person who wrapped the silk door.

Only by blaming these forces for the problem can the silk-tangmen who hide in the dark be able to relax their vigilance.

"Since you have other masters, you should go back with your own master."

Madam Chunfeng spoke, and the maidservants who were named were thrown out.

The beautiful maidservant, with a face as white as paper, knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Madam, I didn't mean it, please forgive me, Madam."

"Madam, we are wrong, we will not dare in the future, Madam, please don't drive us away."

Who in Shuiyun Jian doesn't know that the maidservants who serve in Yunxiang Building are the least offended, because Madam protects her weaknesses.

"I said Yu Chunfeng, didn't I just want to let others get a piece of the action?"

"Why do you have to say it in a high-sounding way?"

"Yes, I have arranged spies in your Yunxiang building, do you dare to say that you have no one in my Jinyu building?"

"If you have any conditions, you can open it. What are hypocritical and disgusting people doing?"

The crowd parted and a woman stepped out.

Willow brows stand upright on Zhang Yang's face, because cheeks stained with rosy clouds because of anger are beautiful.

Qu Miao, the shopkeeper of Jinyulou, has a fiery personality.

There was a whip hanging around her waist, she took the whip in her hand, and she flicked it in the air, then pulled the maidservant Xiao Yu to her face.

"Why are you crying? You are mine, so I will naturally protect you. What do you beg her to do?"

The staunch attitude is eye-catching.

"That's right, the situation is now full of wind and rain, Madam, I'm afraid it's impossible for you to monopolize the benefits."

"But we are not unreasonable people."

"No matter how much you fight, there is only one divine beast, and the ultimate winner is destined to be only one person."

"Why don't we sit down and discuss it and decide in a fair and just way?"

Lu Yun, the shopkeeper of the Chang'an Inn, had seen him before. He was a young man like a scholar, and he was playing with a fan.

Occasionally when opening and closing, you can see the cold light in the fan.

Seeing those people standing together and forcing her, Mrs. Chunfeng's face was extremely ugly. She wanted to make a move, but held back forcefully.

"Heh...then what are you talking about fair and just?"

The angry tone became sharper.

"It's very simple, just play one game."

Qu Miao pursed her lips and said casually: "Speak according to 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 were about to nod.

"A fight?"

"Hehe, Qu Miao, your brain has been eaten by a dog."

"Once you and I really do something, can we guarantee that we won't hurt innocent people, and can we guarantee that other people won't take advantage of others?"

Mrs. Chunfeng mocked on her face.

"you!"

The scolded Qu Miao gritted her teeth, she wanted to refute, but after seeing the scared expressions of the mortals around her, she held her breath.

Just as Mrs. Chunfeng said, with their cultivation base, let alone how the world was smashed and the earth shattered, and the beating was hard, and they didn't care about the others.

At that time, what will the rest of the gangsters do?

"How about finding a safe place?"

Hall Master Feng touched the tentative proposal, and the dark eyes surged.

"You can also choose a representative with a low cultivation base."

Someone in the melon-eating crowd murmured, and immediately he found himself the focus of everyone.

He had a dark face and hid his face behind his sleeves, not daring to look at it.

Talk fast, talk fast.

"Makes sense."

Mrs. Chunfeng, who spoke out these three words softly, has recovered 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 choose a representative to fight a game."

Mrs. Chunfeng turned her head to look at the person behind her, and then grabbed Fu Xiu.

"I'll just choose him, the foundation-building period, and you also choose a subordinate who is in the foundation-building period."

Mrs. Chunfeng made a quick decision, and she seemed to have been prepared for this reaction.

Talking quickly, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and those people made eye contact, always feeling that something was wrong.

Could it be that they were designed.

"No, let's choose two people in one family."

The scholar opened his mouth, and the fan opened to cover half of his face, revealing a pair of fox eyes.

"That's...just fair."

The word fair does not have a deep meaning.

Mrs. Chunfeng really frowned in embarrassment, and Fu Xiu stretched out her hand tremblingly at this moment.

"Ma'am, I, I can recommend someone, my friend Lu Yun!"

Lu Yun was pulled by Fu Xiu, but she didn't.

With the epee pressed against her body, Lu Yun's face was calm.

The hole has been dug long ago, just waiting for her to lie down.

(End of this chapter)