The name of Xiao Feng

Chapter 272 Sword Qi
"Don't think about it!"

Duan Yuxuan screamed, but after Duan Muyao gave her a look, she retreated into the corner.

"Give me 10 minutes, it should be fine."

Duan Muyao was eager to try, Xiao Feng quickly grabbed her, "Okay, these things are enough."

Xiao Feng glanced at the young lady just now again, that lovely person already had a look of despair, it seemed that there was nothing left to love.

"What's up with her?"

"Knowing that she has offended someone who cannot be offended, she is thinking about how to die without pain and without making her ugly."

Xiao Feng rubbed his head, only to realize that even if he didn't show up, even if Duan Qiye could prevent Duan Muyao from committing suicide, the final result might not be much better.

"By the way, does she have any money?"

Xiao Feng pointed to Duan Yuxuan in the corner and asked.

"No."

Duan Muyao shook her head, "She doesn't have any money on her, only these little things."

Xiao Feng looked at the corner of the room that Duan Muyao was pointing at, there was a pile of clothes there, and there were some tokens, rings and other things on the side.

Xiao Feng once grabbed Na Jie, looked at the pile of clothes, and after a pause, simply grabbed all of them and threw them to Duan Yuxuan under the blanket.

Duan Yuxuan looked at the thrown clothes, her face turned blue and red alternately, and finally she shrank under the quilt and put them on.

After Duan Yuxuan put on her clothes, she suddenly found that Najie had lost contact with herself. When her face turned pale, she saw Xiao Feng taking a pile of silver from her Najie.

"If you take these things well, they should be enough for you and your mother to use for many years."

Duan Muyao was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect Xiao Feng to let her go so soon.

She asked, "Can I wait until tomorrow?"

"No one asked you to drive in the middle of the night."

Xiao Feng glanced at Duan Muyao, "Okay, have a good rest tonight."

He confiscated Duan Yuxuan's ring, and he didn't worry about how high she could jump without fighting spirit or ring.

"Give me back my ring!"

Duan Yuxuan stopped Xiao Feng who was about to go out.

"I picked it up, why should I give it to you?"

Xiao Feng threw the ring in front of Duan Yuxuan's eyes, and when she was about to reach out to grab it, he snatched it away.

"You! You... hum!"

Duan Yuxuan shook her hair and walked towards the door, Xiao Feng grabbed her, "If you run around, I don't mind tying you up."

"I'm going to take a shower! Let me go!"

Duan Yuxuan shook off Xiao Feng's hand vigorously, and walked away angrily.

On the other side, Duan Muyao was tidying up the things on the table, a little carelessly, and didn't know what was going on in her heart.

Xiao Feng felt the state of the three "old men" next door again. They seemed to be discussing how to escape, but they were blocked by the barrier left by Xiao Feng, and they were always looking for loopholes.

"It seems that these three guys can't do without being tied up."

Xiao Feng was not polite, after all, it was much more humane than interrupting their hands and feet.

After tying them up, Xiao Feng found a clean room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to look through Duan Yuxuan's vows.

Automatically ignoring the special items for girls' homes inside, Xiao Feng fixed his eyes on those materials, and one item caught his attention.

To be precise, it attracted the golden light in Xiao Feng's body.

"Could this be the sword energy Duan Yuxuan mentioned?"

Xiao Feng thought slightly, and a pebble-like transparent crystal appeared in his hand, inside which was a fine golden thread like a hair, which continuously flowed inside the crystal.

Suddenly, the golden light suspended in the position of Xiao Feng's dantian trembled slightly, and the golden thread in the pebble-shaped crystal flowed faster. The moment when he was lying peacefully on his palm, it started beating, and a gap cracked after a few seconds. The golden thread It rushed out along the gap, instantly sank into Xiao Feng's body, and merged into the golden light at his dantian.

Xiao Feng closed his eyes and observed for a long time with the method of inner vision, but there seemed to be no change.

"It seems that there are too few, not enough to cause changes."

Xiao Feng murmured and opened his eyes, then raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door. He heard someone approaching.

"Who?"

He naturally knew that the person at the door was Duan Muyao.

Duan Muyao, who was tangled in the position of the door for a moment, finally plucked up the courage and walked in.

"is there anything?"

Xiao Feng looked at Duan Muyao, and found that the latter seemed to have been carefully dressed, with delicate makeup on his face.

He raised his eyebrows and put on makeup in the middle of the night...is there something wrong with him?

Duan Muyao came towards Xiao Feng, she slowly loosened her belt.

It's coming...it really is!

Xiao Feng shook his eyelids, and reached out his hand to stop the woman's next move.

"Stop, stop, just say what you have to do, don't take off your clothes."

Duan Muyao lowered her head, "I know, to you, even the face and body that I think are the most beautiful are nothing, but this is already the best thing I can give you besides my life."

She continued to take off her clothes, and slowly approached Xiao Feng, "If you want my life, I can give it to you, I just want you to help me kill some more people."

"I reject."

Xiao Feng shook his head, "I'm not interested in your life, and I don't have time to help you take other people's lives. You can also see that now I have provoked some people who shouldn't be provoked, so get out of here early."

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Duan Muyao took off the last piece of clothing, there was no trace of shame on her face, but a trace of desire.

"Your mother is still waiting for you at home, you go back. Live a good life."

Xiao Feng doesn't owe Duan Muyao anything anymore, and he has already provoked Wang Cheng's second child. He wants to figure out the situation here before the other party reacts. If he thinks better, he will find the broken one. blade.

Duan Muyao knelt in front of Xiao Feng and said in a distressed voice, "Benege, I don't know your name now, so I can only call you Engong. Since you are willing to help me, why don't you help others to the end? Now I'm back in that small town , is nothing more than continuing to wait for death, the seventh master is dead, there will be eighth master, ninth master..."

"Hey……"

Xiao Feng stood up, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on Duan Muyao, "Get up. If there is a chance, I will help you."

Duan Muyao continued to kneel on the ground, kowtowed respectfully to Xiao Feng three times, "Thank you, Mr. Grace."

"Okay, go back to sleep and give me the list tomorrow."

Xiao Feng still didn't plan to do it himself, anyway, the young lady of Wangcheng's second family was in his hands, and when he was about to leave, he handed over the list to them, and they would naturally help him handle everything.

Duan Muyao wrapped her arms around her chest and clutched the clothes on her back, only at this moment was she a bit shy, "Ru... If benefactor doesn't dislike..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Feng interrupted, "Go, go, I hate it."

Pushing Duan Muyao out of the room, Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh, women in this era dare to do anything just because they are women.

Duan Muyao is good-looking and has a good figure, Xiao Feng is not without anger, but he can still be the master of his own body, and he doesn't want to let Xun'er down.

(End of this chapter)