Chapter 42
When Nangongyan heard this, anger came from her heart, and her face sank instantly, but thinking of the lesson she had learned from bumping into Bu Jingfeng last time, she held back her breath and said softly: "Master Bu, there are many ancient books here, if only the light The five of us may not be able to finish the move!"

Bu Jingfeng glared at Nangongyan, and asked coldly, "Did I tell you to finish it in one day?"

Nangong Yan wanted to say more, but Zhao Moyun grabbed her and said with a smile: "Master Bu, we will follow your orders."

Bu Jingfeng snorted coldly, turned around and sat on the bamboo chair in the attic.And the six disciples of Zhu Lumen and Yan Lumen were also very courteous, beating Bu Jingfeng's shoulders, legs, pouring water and feeding fruits, they were very busy.

Nangong Yan was full of anger, but she could only follow Zhao Moyun, Julian and others to build a bamboo ladder to move the heavy classics.Most of these classics are bamboo scrolls, which are extremely heavy.Nangongyan was about to leave with three volumes of classics in her arms, but was stopped by Bu Jingfeng.

Bu Jingfeng walked over slowly, looked at the bamboo scroll in Nangongyan's hand, and bitterly gouged out Zhao Moyun, who was holding the classics, and said, "If you move in this way, you can complete the tasks of moving, exposing, sorting, and repairing in half a month." ?"

Zhao Moyun lowered her head and dared not speak, Nangong Yan hurriedly answered, "Master, I will make a few more trips."

Bu Jingfeng didn't answer, picked up a roll of classics and put it in Nangong Yan's arms with a "snap", then picked up another roll and put it in, and then said: "Do you know how to obey the arrangement? Among the five of you, only You are the most sharp-mouthed! Qi Hong, come on, you come to release the classics, she, every time, there should be no less than ten volumes."

"Ten volumes?" Zhao Moyun, Juan Lian, Du Xue, and Yang Zi all covered their mouths and smacked their tongues: Oh my god, it's a seven-story building, and she's only ten years old. If she plays ten volumes, she won't be exhausted!
"You—" Nangongyan's anger had already risen, but she was clearly not Bu Jingfeng's opponent now, and it was as easy for the other party to crush her to death as to crush an ant.

"What's wrong with me? Are you going to rebel?" Bu Jingfeng approached Nangongyan, and suddenly saw a piece of brown-gold hemp rope on Nangongyan's neck with sharp eyes, and stretched out her hand to pull out the piece of hemp rope, and saw it at a glance That purple jue full of aura.

"Don't take it!" Nangong Yan quickly held Zi Jue tightly with both hands, her eyes met Bu Jingfeng, and all the resentment in her eyes burst out in an instant.

"I want to..." Bu Jingfeng was also taken aback by the resentment in Nangongyan's eyes, but she was not a good person, seeing Nangongyan's appearance, she knew that if she didn't tidy her up today, she would definitely be in the future It's a scourge!

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a cold and magnetic voice sounded from behind everyone.Zhao Moyun, Yang Zi, Du Xue, Julian and six disciples Zhu Lumen and Yan Lumen fell to their knees in fright, only Nangongyan and Bu Jingfeng were still facing each other.

"What's the matter with you two?" Xiang Heng asked coldly as his long and narrow eyes flashed across the faces of Nangong Yan and Bu Jingfeng.His sudden appearance surprised everyone present, and the air froze instantly.

"Little Master Uncle. We—" Bu Jingfeng spoke first, but was stopped by Xiang Heng with gestures.

"Tell me." Looking at Nangong Yan holding Zi Jue tightly with both hands, Xiang Heng showed rare tenderness in his eyes.

"I," Nangong Yan looked at Bu Jingfeng with some hesitation, and found that her eyes were full of warnings, so she said, "It's okay, little uncle, we're just kidding around!"

(End of this chapter)

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