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Chapter 11

In the dense alleys in the city, the branch of Jing's family is stolen.

The old man in charge sat upright, without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Under the old man, there are more than ten famous halls who are in charge of affairs according to their positions.

Jing Shuyun stood at the back with a group of young men and women, making blank eye contact with each other.

Not long after, the same door who scouted the news stepped inside.

After cupping his fists and saluting to the senior old man, he went straight to report.

"There is no winner, the Wu family bandit's shoulder blade was smashed by the mysterious strongman with long-range force, the Tang family bandit's four fingers were cut off by the formation, neither of them has a second chance to make a move!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

"How did this happen? Who was the one who attacked the Wu family thief?"

"Could it be the secret hands of the other robbers?"

"I'm afraid Qunfang Pavilion has already prepared, someone must have leaked the secret!"

"..."

Jing Shuyun shrank her head and did not join the discussion of the people around her.

She was a little guilty.

I wonder if Mu Feng did it?Or are other thieves doing things secretly?

"Be quiet!"

The senior old man interrupted the noise of the crowd: "In addition to the Tang and Wu burglars betting against each other, there is also a big show tonight. We will talk about it in detail when news comes from Qunfang Pavilion."

Everyone in the Jing family branch stayed up all night, and finally at dawn, they waited for news from the outside world.

Taoist Tu Qingmian was killed in Qunfang Pavilion, and Monk Hua disappeared.

It is said that it was done by a mysterious high-ranking guest living in the building. His cultivation level is unknown, and it is suspected to be a golden pill!

"Unexpectedly, there are two golden core backgrounds in a mere brothel." The senior old man said slowly.

After pondering for a moment, he shifted his gaze downwards: "Yun'er."

Jing Shuyun, who was suddenly named, trembled and waved her hands: "I'm not! I don't!"

The old man choked suddenly.

"I mean, I didn't lose my mind!" Jing Shuyun suppressed her guilt and puffed out her small chest, "Grandpa Clan, please continue."

"How is your skill of following the armor?"

"It's pretty good."

Hearing such an incoherent reply, the old man pressed his eyebrows, and didn't bother to ask any more.

"Daomen's bet against each other is likely to offend the experts in Qunfang Pavilion, temporarily abandon the branch hall, evacuate in batches, and immediately go to the main hall of Nanjiang City."

"It's time for me to fight for the position of the thief of the younger generation of the Jing family's robber family!"

The evacuation was imminent, and Jing Shuyun was crying all day long.

She was not yet ready to compete for the younger generation of thieves from the Jing family.

She still has many things she wants to ask Mu Feng.

And all of this came to naught with the overall relocation of the Jing family branch.

……

Qunfang Pavilion, the steward's room.

Mu Feng, cross-legged and holding his breath, opened his eyes and exited the state of cultivation.

In the middle of the night last night, there was a lot of noise in the building.

The investigation was fruitless, and the upper management of the building simply released rumors that there were masters hiding in Qunfang Pavilion, so as to frighten the Quartet.

Mu Feng naturally didn't care about this.

In the following month, he returned to his daily check-in track.

Now, he is only half a step away from stepping into the Golden Core Realm.

After successfully advancing, he plans to leave Qunfang Pavilion, change another city to continue his practice and look for his sister's whereabouts.

As for the tower area in the building that is shrouded in golden light, it is better to give up.

The world is big, and there are many special places.

On this day, Mu Feng supervised and strolled around as usual, thinking about which place to sign in later.

When passing by a green pool, I suddenly heard someone calling me.

"Master Mu, please stay!"

Following the prestige, I saw several women standing on the trestle bridge next to Bichi, walking towards me in a hurry.

The leader was Song Jin'er, whom he hadn't seen for quite some time, followed by a group of servant girls.

After that night, the dark palace was blocked, and she rose rapidly by virtue of her own aptitude and ability.

Hotter than ever before.

Nowadays, even travel has a certain pomp.

She had long wanted to thank Mu Feng sincerely, but she was afraid that her actions would cause trouble for him, so she could only wander around every day, hoping to meet the latter on the road.

At this moment, she was finally waiting for the opportunity.

On the trestle bridge, Song Jin'er walked gracefully with the corner of her skirt.

The waist is slender and the curves are moving, reflecting the icy muscles and bones polished by the spirit pill, the whole person exudes a quiet elegance that is not stained by mud.

Seemingly feeling the urgency of his young lady, the several little maids in the back all showed surprise in their eyes.

All of them poked their heads to look at the other side of the bitch, wanting to see who could make the number one run closer.

Looking at Song Jin'er's state at this time, Mu Feng was quite satisfied.

His Ice Muscle Jade Yan Pill is really not bad.

Song Jin'er was a little embarrassed by his look, and when she walked closer, a rare blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Last time, thank you."

The soft words fell into his ears, and Mu Feng smiled and waved his hands: "It's a little meaning."

After the voice fell, there was an inexplicable silence around.

On weekdays, it was always others talking in front of Song Jiner, but now that Mu Feng stopped talking, she suddenly didn't know how to start the conversation.

Mu Feng waited for a while, thinking about signing in, so he took the initiative to ask: "Miss Jin'er, is there anything else?"

How could Song Jin'er fail to hear the other party's reluctance to chat, her pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly said, "It's nothing, you should do your work first, Mu Guanshi."

Looking at the back of Mu Feng leaving without hesitation, all the maids stared wide-eyed.

That's it?

Is this gone?

……

In the days that followed, the number of "encounters" between Mu Feng and Song Jin'er increased significantly.

Seeing the other party's look of "If you don't let me repay you, I'll bother you every day", Mu Feng felt a little headache.

That night, the two met again.

An idea flashed in Mu Feng's mind, he took Song Jin'er's arm and led her to a dark corner.

"I want you to take me somewhere."

In the night, the young man's deliberately lowered voice rang out. Song Jin'er felt numb in his ears, his heart was beating wildly, and even his breathing was a little unsteady.

Forcibly suppressing the embarrassment in her heart, she lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Where are you taking me?"

"Huh?" Mu Feng was slightly taken aback, "I mean, let you take me."

After finishing speaking, he raised his arm and pointed to a tower like a lone peak in the distance: "That place, can you go in and out? Can you bring people in and out?"

Knowing that she had misheard the key words just now and caused a misunderstanding, Song Jiner's entire pretty face and her fair neck suddenly flushed red.

"Yes, that is the place to receive nobles and grandchildren. It is not open on weekdays. I just have permission to pass."

After getting the answer he wanted, Mu Feng grinned.

After making an appointment with Song Jin'er, they each left.

It has to be said that this overpowering top card is extremely efficient.

But within two days, he made up a reason and brought Mu Feng into the tower.

Coming to the inside of the tower body, the majesty of Huanghuang is more obvious, and there is also a faint trace of heavenly spirit mixed in.

The spiritual power in Mu Feng's body circulated rapidly, and the tyrannical flesh and blood that had not changed for a long time unexpectedly revealed a hint of greed at this time.

It's like a picky eater who suddenly discovered a delicacy that suits his taste!

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