Mo Jingtian was shaking so hard that he reluctantly got up from the ground and slapped him with his hand.
'die!'
As soon as Kong Mufeng turned around, he was slapped on the back by Mo Jingtian.
"Eight Wastelands Soul-Destroying Palm!"
Mo Jingtian had more than 600,000 spiritual powers gathered in this slap. If he was unprepared and was injured by this move, he would be injured at least, or he would die in the worst case.
"Brother Kong Xian, be careful!"
Feng Xuehan just wanted to stop him, but it was too late. The slap hit Kong Mufeng's back firmly, and there was only a loud snap.
"Hmph, you are so awesome!" Mo Jingtian said coldly.
Unexpectedly, Kong Mufeng turned around without any damage and said with a smile: "Oh, my son knows how to give dad a pat on the back, so be filial!"
"You...you, you, you...what are you?" Feng Xuehan looked at his palm repeatedly and confirmed that it contained 600,000 spiritual powers. Why was this Kong Mufeng not the same as anything else?
"What am I? I am your father, what do you think your father is? Hehe..."
At this time, Chi Yanran hurriedly came over to smooth things over and said, "Master Mo, this is a fair competition and we are willing to accept defeat. Moreover, Wangchun Pavilion is not a place for fighting. Can't you afford to lose?"
Mo Jingtian said nothing more after hearing this, and left Wangchun Pavilion with a wave of his sleeves. "Kong Mufeng, I will remember you. Today you will humiliate me, and tomorrow I will kill you."
Seeing Mo Jingtian leaving, the middle-aged woman behind Chi Yanran also came over.
This woman has profound strength. It is visually estimated that she has the strength to enter the spirit realm. She looks like she is in her thirties or forties, and she must be more than two hundred years old. Despite her age, this woman is also a mature woman who still has the charm.
, even after putting on makeup and powder, she still looks pretty, her movements are elegant, and she looks noble at first glance.
"Young Master Kong and Young Master Feng, please come to the cabinet to talk to me." This woman is none other than Yingchun as mentioned by Chi Yanran, and she is one of the four housekeepers of Wangchun Pavilion.
"What do you call this sister?" Kong Mufeng smiled slightly, knowing that a high official was here. That's right, how could he not be a high official when he made such a commotion?
"Sister? Giggling, you really know how to joke, I look so young!" Yingchun covered her mouth and chuckled.
Kong Mufeng smiled and said: "Hey, if it weren't for your noble status, I would have called you girl or sister."
"It's sweet to say that I am the second housekeeper of Wangchun Pavilion, Yingchun."
"Kong Mufeng has met Sister Yingchun!"
Kong Mufeng still didn't change his words, but it made Yingchun laugh. What woman doesn't like to be called young, and no one likes to be called grandma.
After Yingchun sat down with Kong Mufeng, he looked at Kong Mufeng and Feng Xuehan. It seemed that he had found a treasure this time. There were two geniuses, especially Kong Mufeng. His talent could only be described as evil.
"You two gentlemen, did you know that the Hundred Flowers Conference will be held in three days? The Hundred Flowers Conference will announce the four golden flowers and eight beauties in three days. More importantly, we will find a destination for each beauty. Do you know that?"
Feng Xuehan smiled and said: "If we don't know this, we came here in vain. I just want to marry a beautiful and kind-hearted beauty. Brother Kong, do you think so too?"
However, Kong Mufeng shook his head slightly and expressed his rejection. If he really came to look for flowers and willows, Yan Ningxue would not eat him if she knew about it.
"What, you don't want to marry a good wife? Then what do you want to do?"
"I don't want one, I want eight!"
"Pfft..." Feng Xuehan almost choked to death after hearing this.
"You...what did you say? Eight?" Feng Xuehan even suspected that he heard wrongly.
"Well, you are a perverted and bold Kong Mufeng, and I, Feng Xuehan, am a good woman, but one is enough for me. Even if it is not enough, I won't tell you. Do you want eight more wives?"
At this time, Chi Yanran also said angrily: "Kong Mufeng, what do you think of the beauties of our Yaoyao City? Playthings? We are not those free-spirited women on the street. The beauties selected by Yaoyao City are all loyal, how can we be willing to do it for you?
concubine?"
"Yanran!" Yingchun glared at Chi Yanran, and then said: "Mr. Kong, Yanran's words are not measured, I'm sorry! It's just that you want eight women, aren't you a bit... wishful thinking?"
"Hahaha, sister Yingchun has misunderstood. Of course I am used to monogamy. Besides, I have a woman. I don't want to marry eight girls."
Feng Xuehan slapped Kong Mufeng on the face, pointed at his nose and said, "You are a scumbag, why are you looking for women when you find them? You find eight women when you look for them? If you don't give me a title, are you a beast?"
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Kong Mufeng touched his face and said: "Brother Feng misunderstood. I am not looking for eight women just for beauty, but because I really want to cultivate my talents. You can say that I want to recruit disciples!"
Feng Xuehan said: "Ah... you are only in your twenties and you have learned from hundreds of years old and accepted apprentices? Ah... Aunt Yingchun, don't look at me like this, I'm not talking about you!"
Yingchun sighed and said, "Since you don't want to marry, there's nothing you can do about it. It's a pity that a genius finally emerged. Although you can't be my son-in-law at Wangchun Pavilion, you can still be friends, right?"
Kong Mufeng nodded and said: "It's natural. I'm lucky to be able to make friends with Wangchun Pavilion. It's getting late, so Mufeng won't stay much longer. Say goodbye!"
"Wait a minute, I wonder if Mr. Feng has any ideas?" Yingchun looked at Feng Xuehan, thinking that without Kong Mufeng, Feng Xuehan would be fine.
"Me? I'm too thoughtful, hehe... don't worry, I'm not as greedy as Mr. Kong, I just want one... one is enough, like Miss Yan, hehehe..." Feng Xuehan Tangtang Fengzhi
The eldest young master of the county seemed to be as silly as he had never seen a woman before.
Chi Yanran rolled her eyes and said, "You have an idea, but I don't have one yet!"
Yingchun didn't care whether Chi Yanran had it or not, but took out six green crystals from the storage ring and handed them three pieces each.
"Since one of you is willing to be my friend in Wangchun Pavilion and the other is willing to be my son-in-law in Wangchun Pavilion, these six immortal stones can be regarded as a meeting gift for you two."
Kong Mufeng didn't recognize this stone, but Feng Xuehan rejected it and said, "It's too precious to use!"
"As long as you two are willing to recognize me as Wangchun Pavilion as a friend, that's natural."
Kong Mufeng and the two thanked them and left Wangchun Pavilion. At this time, Chi Yanran was surprised and said: "Aunt Yingchun, these fairy stones are very valuable. Our entire Wangchun Pavilion only has a dozen or so, and this time it is six."
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Yingchun touched Chi Yanran's head and said, "Silly girl, six fairy stones are nothing compared to the future of Wangchun Pavilion. By the way, how do you think these two young people feel?"
"Auntie, you're making fun of me again!" Chi Yanran said shyly.
Yingchun smiled and said: "Girl, why are you so shy? We are getting married in a few days, so we have to look for someone in advance."
Chi Yanran said reluctantly: "Let me tell you, both of them are funny and easy-going. It's good to be friends, but..."
"Stop being just, tell aunt, who do you want to marry? Kong Mufeng?"
Chi Yanran shook her head and said: "I don't want to marry anyone, aunt... I don't want to marry without knowing."
"Yanran, this is not up to you. This is the rule of Yaoyao City over the years."