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Chapter 43 Discrimination

Nanjiang City, Xiao/Xiang Pavilion.

It was already night now, but the gate of the courtyard, which was always crowded with people in the past, was deserted at the moment.

The ornately carved wooden door was tightly closed, and two servants stood listlessly outside the door.

Seeing regular customers coming to inquire, they smiled and explained to each other, and then watched the guests leave.

Seeing no one left and right, the two servants couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

"Is our museum going to be closed? It's been seven days, and I can't help but feel a little bit pained to see these Gods of Wealth sent away."

"What do you know? Our museum owner seems to have messed with some important person and opened the door to do business? Oh, that's not enough for others to smash!"

"Who did you listen to? Why didn't I hear the wind?"

"Of course you can't hear the wind. It was the young apprentice of the doctor's wife in the museum who told me. I heard that even the owner of the museum was injured."

"..."

Just as Mu Feng set foot in the air above the courtyard, he heard such a conversation.

Can't help but be a little curious.

"Did she get hurt? And got into trouble with a big shot and had to close the shop?"

Thinking this way in his heart, Mu Feng's figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he had arrived at the attic area where the owner of the pavilion was.

He had intended to go and see what was going on.

But after thinking about it, I am not a nosy person, so it is better not to involve too much cause and effect.

About to leave.

Cao Tai's voice came out from the attic in a muffled voice.

The other party's voice this time is actually very small, but with Mu Feng's current cultivation level, he can hear it clearly.

"Master, what should we do now? Even you don't know where Mu Feng has gone?"

"Wei Yangbing and Jing Xiaomei won't be abused, right? I heard that those big families treat prisoners very cruelly!"

"Why don't we report to the police? Even though he is powerful in Feijian Villa, he can't bully people like this, right?"

After a moment of silence, Lian Qing's clean and pleasant voice rang out.

"Can you stop arguing? I'm trying to think of a way."

Hearing this, the curiosity in Mu Feng's heart turned cold.

"It turns out that the current situation in the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion is caused by me."

"Flying Sword Villa? I haven't had time to find you, but you've got your idea on me first."

After thinking for a while, Mu Feng went straight into the attic.

In the study, Lian Qing was considering whether to write a letter to her mother clan asking for help.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Mu Feng walked in calmly.

The robe on his body is obviously the most common exercise uniform, but it gives the impression that it is not stained with dust, just like a robe.

I haven't seen him for two months, and his figure seems to be much taller and straighter again. Lian Qing had to raise her chin slightly to look into his eyes.

The young man who was walking towards him had lacquer-like hair on his temples, a handsome face, and deep black eyes like stars.

"Mufeng! You are back!"

The sudden loud voice brought Lian Qing back to her senses.

She hurriedly moved away from her eyes that were staring at Mu Feng, lowered her eyebrows, and pretended to be arranging her hair.

The tips of the small ears covered by black hair were slightly red.

Mu Feng looked at Cao Tai, who had wound cloth wrapped around his head, and Lian Qing, who also had wound medicine wrapped around his arm, with anger rising in his heart.

"What happened?"

Hearing Mu Feng's question, Cao Tai immediately volunteered to tell the story.

In other words, after he arrived at the Wei Mansion that night, Lian Qing had already started a fight with a cultivator at the Golden Core Realm.

Many guards and servants were killed or injured in the Wei Mansion, and Wei Yangbing and Jing Shuyun were also arrested.

Lian Qing and Cao Tai were no match for those people at all, they were injured and lost!

The group of people dropped their words before leaving.

Or let Mu Feng personally go to Feijian Villa to lead the people.

Or, they would peel off the skin of the young couple and light up the sky lanterns, and the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion would not even think about opening its doors one day!

After Mu Feng heard the whole thing, he didn't speak immediately.

After a moment of silence, he raised his foot and walked to Lian Qing's side.

"Give me your hand."

Lian Qing didn't know what the other party was going to do, but she still raised her palm obediently.

The silk sleeve slipped off, revealing a delicate and slender wrist.

In an instant, the whole study room seemed to become brighter.

Mu Feng rested his fingers on his wrists, as if feeling his pulse.

The woman's skin under the fingertips is delicate and soft, but Mu Feng has no time to appreciate it.

After ascertaining the opponent's injury, the pure and gentle power of cultivation immediately gushed out from his fingertips and injected into the opponent's body.

Lian Qing lowered her eyes, sensing that the broken flesh and broken meridians in her wounds were recovering at an incredible speed, her heart was full of surprise.

According to common sense, there will always be a gradual process for pure spiritual power to warm up and repair injuries.

But right now, under the washing of Mu Feng's spiritual power, not only the injuries he suffered this time, but even some old hidden diseases have been eradicated!

After a while, Mu Feng just stopped the energy infusion.

Cao Tai waited by the side anxiously for a while.

Seeing that the two people in front of him finally withdrew their palms, he hastily moved closer together.

Looking at Mu Feng expectantly, he hoped that the other party would give him a 'touch'.

Mu Feng thought for a while, then shot a bullet into the opponent's mouth with his fingers, and then turned his gaze to Lianqing.

"Don't worry, I will also take care of the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion's problem."

After that, he took his leave.

Lian Qing grabbed a long sword on the weapon rack, and chased straight away.

Cao Tai pouted, sighing inwardly: Mu Feng's undisguised discrimination is really too great!

That's all, who told us that we are not bright and dignified beauties?

……

Lian Qing chased all the way out of the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion, and stopped Mu Feng on top of a tower.

"Wait a minute, are you going to Feijian Villa now?"

"It is rumored that they have an ancestor in the Nascent Soul Realm."

In fact, Lian Qing didn't know whether the other party's ancestor was still alive.

Saying this, she just wanted Mu Feng to think twice before acting.

After all, Feijian Villa has been passed down for hundreds of years, so one should not underestimate the enemy.

Mu Feng nodded his chin, looked at the other party: "I see, you go back first."

Seeing that person's indifferent reaction, Lian Qing's heart trembled suddenly.

An incredible conjecture was taking shape in her mind.

"Let me go with you. My cultivation base is a half-step golden core, so I should be able to help."

Hearing the woman's pleading voice, Mu Feng hesitated a little, but finally agreed.

The sleeves were rolled up, and the woman's delicate body was wrapped in spiritual power, and she chased the stars and the moon in the direction of Feijian Villa.

He thought, anyway, Lianqing has seen many of his methods, so it's okay to take her there.

Another point, Wei Yangbing and Jing Shuyun don't know what's going on?

After the two of them are rescued later, they can just be thrown to her to take care of them!