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Chapter 49

Inside Yixiang Building.

The old grandson stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, feeling a chill down his spine.

This time, even if he was reluctant to part with his family property, he had to hurry up and sell the building.

The second prince always seeks revenge.

Maybe they can't wait until tomorrow, and revenge will come.

Of course, Lao Sun would not mention these situations to Mu Feng and others.

Hastily completed the handover of documents with Wei Yangbing, and ran away directly.

Naturally, there is no need for Mu Feng to worry about the statistics and arrangement of the existing conditions of Yixiang Building.

At this moment, he was slowly walking towards a certain courtyard deep inside the building.

Although there is only one word difference between qi mechanism and qi luck, the levels of the two are two completely different concepts.

"That place has a lot of good luck, if it is larger, it can be used as a residence for generations."

"I don't know if I can get amazing goodies if I sign in to such a place of luck!"

Thinking this way in his heart, it didn't take long for Mu Feng to come to a simple and elegant courtyard.

There are restrictions around the courtyard wall, which shields the inside and outside of the courtyard.

Perhaps it is because of the blessing of inner luck.

Even Mu Feng couldn't scan the situation in the courtyard with his spiritual sense.

"Not bad! This courtyard can be my residence in the future!"

With a slight movement of the mind, the invisible sword energy spread in all directions, cutting away all the restrictions near the courtyard wall.

The wooden door opened slowly with a 'squeak'.

With a happy face, Mu Feng stepped into the courtyard.

And when he saw the situation in the courtyard clearly, his expression gradually collapsed.

Except for an ancient tree planted in the courtyard, no houses were built.

Several deep pits are embedded in the ground.

Next to each deep pit, there is also a cradle that is commonly seen near the wellhead.

And in the pit, girls with different looks are imprisoned!

There are as many as eighty in number.

Among them, the vast majority are ordinary little girls aged eleven or twelve, and there are also a few young female cultivators with spiritual fluctuations in their bodies.

The female cultivator was placed alone in a deep pit, with spirit-binding locks on her wrists and ankles.

They are like pigs raised in captivity, they eat, drink and scatter together in one pile.

Perhaps he heard a sound at the gate of the courtyard.

Many little girls immediately climbed to the edge of the pit under the cradle, raised their faces, and looked up eagerly.

They hoped that food and water would be hung by ropes as usual.

Mu Feng did not approach the deep pit.

He stood under the only ancient tree in the courtyard with his sleeves down, silent.

He had already heard that innocent girls would be bought in the brothel to train and pick up customers.

It's just that they didn't expect that under the foot of the king's capital, they would do so blatantly.

Boss Sun, who looks old and timid, is not a good bird.

The weak eat the strong.

In this world that respects strength, everything is interpreted vividly.

With a soft sigh, Mu Feng flicked his sleeves slightly.

All the girls at the bottom of the pit immediately floated up and landed firmly on the ground in the courtyard.

Including those young female cultivators who were controlled by the spirit-binding lock, also released the restraint and came to the top.

After seeing Mu Feng, the girls did not feel the joy of seeing the sun again, but retreated like rabbits in a hurry.

Curled up in a corner, shivering.

Mu Feng felt a little headache.

To be honest, he's not very good at dealing with this kind of thing.

Looking at those 'little rabbits' who were about to be frightened by themselves.

Mu Feng felt that in their eyes, he might not be a scourge?

After calming down, he tried his best to speak in a very soft tone.

"I have taken over this brothel, can anyone among you briefly introduce the situation in this courtyard?"

At the end, he made a special trip to add: "It's fine for one person to speak."

Not long after the words fell, a young woman with disheveled hair stood up hesitantly.

This woman is a monk, and the spiritual power in her body is in a state of stagnation.

Her cheeks were covered with dried blood, but her eyes were exceptionally clear and bright.

"My lord, all of us here fell into the hands of traffickers for various reasons, and then were sold here."

"Some children were taken from far away towns, and they couldn't even tell where their home was."

"My lord, I implore you to raise your hand high..."

When saying this sentence, the voice of the young female cultivator suddenly stopped.

She felt that she must be in a daze to think of asking the other party to let people like herself go away.

Since the other party has taken over this brothel, everything here is his property.

How could he show mercy just because he said it was pitiful?

Thinking of this, the young female cultivator couldn't help laughing at herself secretly.

Gong Shuiyao, oh Gong Shuiyao, you are so fantastic!

Seeing that the young woman stopped talking, Mu Feng nodded his chin and muttered to himself.

What the other party said was actually not much different from what he had guessed.

It is almost impossible to send them back to their hometown one by one.

Then, whether to go or stay or whatever, let them choose for themselves.

After a little thought, Mu Feng immediately started sound transmission.

But after a while, Mama Zhang, the bustard, came here with Jing Shuyun, who was full of excitement.

Zhang's mother was personally selected by Lianqing, and she knew a lot about Mu Feng's temperament.

After stepping into the courtyard, his eyes swept around, and his heart immediately knew.

"Young Master Mu, what orders do you need your slaves to do?"

Mu Feng picked up Jing Shuyun, who was looking around, and threw her to Mama Zhang's side.

"You take Shu Yun to deal with the affairs in this courtyard, take them to eat and wash up."

"If they want to leave, they will give some money. If they have nowhere to go and are willing to stay, they will be hired to do some chores."

After speaking, Mu Feng turned around and was about to leave.

Jing Yunshu pinched her nose with one hand, and hurriedly grabbed Mu Feng's sleeve corner with the other.

With a pitiful expression: "Brother Mu, Mama Zhang can handle things well by herself, and I will only add to her confusion if I stay to help."

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded in agreement: "If that's the case, then you can learn to read the account books from the accountant."

Upon hearing this, Jing Shuyun immediately felt that her scalp was going to explode.

She immediately let go of Mu Feng and put her hands on her hips seriously: "After thinking about it carefully, I think I should stay here to help."

"It's easy for girls of the same age to communicate, and my eloquence is just enough to play a role. Here! It's my home field!"

Mu Feng pressed his forehead and left.

A group of girls in the corner carefully looked at Jing Shuyun who looked like a bully, their eyes were full of envy and yearning.

……

Night falls.

Mu Feng came to this place of luck again.

The deep pits on the ground have been filled, spiritual grasses are planted all over the courtyard, and the night wind blows, and the fragrance is wafting.

After a busy day, he finally found time to complete his most important business of the day.

"System, sign in!"

"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining a bottle of 'Earth Soul Liquid', which has been stored in the system space."

"The psychic liquid contains majestic vitality and energy. Devouring and refining can temper the flesh and blood, and increase the cultivation of spiritual power!"