Chapter 243

It's night again.

In a brightly lit mansion, a stout middle-aged man, dressed in thin silk, with a dark green and terrible light in his eyes, looked at the three seven or eight year old children on the bed.

These three children, including a girl and two boys, are very beautiful and attractive when they are young. At this moment, the three children are holding together. Their thin and young bodies are shivering, and their eyes are looking at the dwarf man approaching on the ground with fear.

The daughter suddenly burst into tears. The shrill cry sounded. The middle-aged man didn't feel bored and angry. Instead, a twisted excitement appeared in his eyes. It was abnormal.

He suddenly accelerated the pace, toward the bed, "baby don't cry, brother immediately hurt you."

At this time, the window suddenly opened, a sound, a cold wind came in, the middle-aged man stopped, turned to look at the window, mouth scolded a bad luck.

He turned his steps towards the window and closed it with a movement of his hands.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a mysterious man in black on the table. He looked at him coldly with his eyes. He turned his head slightly and saw the three children on the bed. He didn't know when they fainted.

The stout man immediately felt a chill in his heart. He stared at the man in black warily and said, "who are you?"

The man in black's body moved, and his voice could not tell whether it was a man or a woman. He said coldly, "the man who takes your life, scum, let's die."

As he moved his hand, dozens of white feathers appeared in the palm of his hand. The short and fat man immediately remembered the rumors that had been spread around not long ago. His face suddenly changed, and his lips trembled and said, "you are flying feathers..."

Before he had finished speaking, he saw that a dozen feathers, like sharp blades, cut through the air and shot at him. This short and fat man was the cultivation of the peak of tongxuan realm. He wanted to urge his body to escape, but his body seemed to be fixed. He couldn't move at all. He could only watch the cold light of the feather shoot at him.

Poop, poop

The stout man had no time to scream, and a dozen feathers shot in from his eyebrows, throat and heart, which was fatal.

His eyes were huge, and the bottom of his eyes was full of fear and reluctance. His body hit the ground with a bang, and he was obviously out of breath. Even if he was out of breath, his eyes didn't close.

Feng Yu's eyes looked at him coldly and hummed. This garbage has a strange habit. She likes to play with children. With her wealth, she doesn't know how many children have died in these years.

It's ridiculous that there is no law in this martial arts world. Therefore, he has done so many immoral things, and no one has come to deal with him, so that he has been free until today.

Although she Fengyu is not a good person, she will never kill a good person in vain. As long as she is not a heartless person, who will kill a good person?

Otherwise, bad people will not come to a good end. Even if they do so many bad things, there will always be other bad people to deal with them.

Bad people? Naturally, no one else is worse than him. This person is worse than her. Of course, she will destroy him.

She is also a bad person, so one day, there will be other people to clean up. The end of this person may be the end of her future. However, if one day, she really falls into this situation, she will never blame anyone.

Because she knew that if she really fell into this situation, it was also her retribution.

Phoenix feather hand a shake, Mo Ling then come down from her wrist, a few black canes wave in the mid air, a breath of darkness sent out.

"Old rule, you hang this scum to the gate, I'll search the treasure house."

"Yes, master."

Mo Ling rattan a move, then the dead man on the ground rolled up, changing the body of not a small move, then dragged the man from the window flexible move out.

Fengyu turns to see the three children who are dizzy by her on the bed, turns around and leaves the room.

*

the sun is shining.

Zizhu peak.

Feng Yu is lying on the table by the window of the room, holding a brush in his hand, and his eyes fall on the list on the table. There are more than 30 names on it, and more than 10 of them have been crossed.

She found a name, picked up the pen, dipped it in cinnabar, drew a red fork on it, then put down the pen, folded the list and put it away.

It's been more than a month since the fenggong guild began to operate, and it's gradually on the right track. Ye Qian is really capable. In this month, not only the fenggong guild at the foot of Dongxuan mountain has been officially put into operation, but also one has been built in the Imperial City, and even other cities have begun to be built.

The business of fenggong guild is very good. At the beginning of its operation, the source of customers far exceeds other guilds.

Of course, all this is due to Feng Yu. She has learned a lot from the marketing strategies of the 21st century. This method is very novel in this world, so it has aroused many people's curiosity, so that friars who are curious about the operation mode of Feng palace will come together to observe.If you encounter something you are interested in, you will buy it.

Of course, if they have good things in their hands, they can also sell them to the Phoenix Palace guild. Although the guild is newly opened, the price is very fair, and the old and the young are absolutely honest.

Moreover, every friar who deals with the Phoenix Palace guild will get a special point card made by the Phoenix Palace guild. As long as the points reach a certain upper limit, he can upgrade his membership level. It is said that if a purple diamond member buys something in the Phoenix Palace guild, he only needs half price.

Half price. What's the concept? Ten thousand gold coins of things, five thousand gold coins can be obtained, therefore, attracted a group of monks bleeding.

Moreover, as long as the friars enter the gate of the Phoenix Palace, they will have the chance to get a free newspaper published by the Phoenix Palace Association, which will write some anecdotes, little knowledge, funny fragments, martial arts and Kung Fu.

As soon as this newspaper was published, it immediately caused a disturbance in the Haoyuan empire. After all, anecdotes, little knowledge and funny fragments were just after dinner.

But these skills and skills are so precious that people can't imagine. They are the lifeblood of every family and friar, and no one will publish them. Therefore, some friars from poor backgrounds, no matter how talented they are, can never achieve their accomplishments without the support of skills and skills.

It is conceivable that the publication of this kind of newspaper by fenggong guild will cause such a great shock.

Although there were no high-level martial arts and skills in the early newspapers, it was enough to make people crazy.

This kind of newspaper is made of hard paper by Feng Yu using the 21st century papermaking technology. The paper is very good, while the pen is a pen. The ink is just right, and the words written by the pen are very small. Therefore, a newspaper can record a lot of things.

Feng Yu decided that in the early days of his career, he would only write some anecdotes, anecdotes, funny fragments and low-level martial arts skills. On the one hand, he could attract monks, and on the other hand, he could advertise for Feng palace.

With the gradual development of the Phoenix Palace, she would have to rely on newspapers to make money. Newspapers could add some advanced martial arts and skills, such as array, alchemy, medicine, recipes, serial novels and so on. Of course, they could also advertise for other families and chambers of Commerce, but they would charge huge fees.

She can foresee that newspapers will definitely become her most profitable industry.

When the newspaper is perfect, she can consider entering the road administration. The road of the world is so bumpy that it is hard to imagine. She wants to build a series of expressways and railway tracks. Information and transportation are crucial to the development of a world

Elder martial brother Lei is almost ready. Fengyu gets up from her chair, pushes the door open and goes out. Elder martial brother Lei always asks her to check the results, but she is busy killing people and robbing money recently, so she has no time to find him. The killing is suspended for a moment. She goes to find him today.

When she left her yard and passed by longzixuan's yard, she stopped again. The master has disappeared for more than a month. Is that the plan to completely disappear?

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead. Maybe the master regretted treating her like that.

A heart like acupuncture general pain, this feeling to the strong and inexplicable, Feng feather deep breath, ready to leave.

Recently, she has become more and more strange. She must adjust her state well.

It's just rape, it's just being raped At least she's alive, and she should be glad she's not dead, so it's really nothing.

She comforted herself in this way, but another voice rose in her heart. The voice kept screaming. Why was she a master? Why is he

Feng Yu clenched his fist, raised his pace and turned around. As soon as he turned around, he saw that on the other side, a dark purple figure came slowly with an elegant step. He was calm and had no emotion.

Behind him followed Chixiao and ChiYan, two people's eyes swept to Fengyu, their eyes were inexplicably strange.

Seeing the dark purple figure, Feng Yu clenched her fists, and her face turned pale in an instant, and her chest rose with inexplicable emotion.

She bit her lips and watched him walk in with sour eyes.

Long Zixuan's steps are elegant. His gorgeous face is as gloomy as water. He doesn't seem to see her. He doesn't even give her a redundant look. He walks around her and walks towards the yard.

Chixiao and ChiYan took a strange look at Fengyu, and called out a little master, then immediately raised their legs to catch up.

"Master."

Feng Yu clenched her fist, bit her lip and cried out. Her voice trembled and she was in a sad mood.

Long Zixuan's pace stops. After a pause, he doesn't go back to his study. Chixiao and ChiYan follow him in embarrassment.

Fengyu a pair of eyes looking at him in her line of sight gradually go far, and then the door of the study opened and closed, they will be completely isolated.

Her chest was on the rise and fall, her fists were clenched tightly, her long nails pierced her palms, and her blood came out drop by drop and fell to the ground.

No, she had to ask her master. She wanted to know why he did that to her?Even if she does something wrong, he can punish her in another way. How can he use this way?

She stepped forward and ran towards the door of the study. Chixiao and ChiYan stopped her immediately. ChiYan said seriously, "little Lord, the Lord is in a bad mood. Even if you have something to do, you'd better wait for him to be in a better mood."

"Yes," Chixiao also said, "little Lord, the Lord is very angry and frightening. We are also for you."

"Get out of here." Fengyu couldn't listen at all, so she directly kicked to Chixiao and ChiYan.