"It's just a door. How much is it worth to make a new one for you?" one said disapprovingly.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu curled his lips: "Not many, you three families here, pay me one million gold coins each!"
As soon as these words came out, the people gasped, "You are stealing money! One million gold coins each? Your door doesn't have to be so expensive even if it is gold inlaid!"
"You are really wrong. My million gold coins really confiscated you." Feng Jiu walked slowly, his eyes passed over them: "This door is not worth much, but I am Feng Jiu. Your face is worth money, and you are clamoring here to kick and slap. This is already offensive to me. Do you know what the price is for offending a strong man?"
When the voice fell, the powerful pressure from her body struck out instantly and enveloped the 30-odd people, causing the 30-odd people to kneel down with a thump, with no blood on their faces, full of horror.
"Offend a strong man, I can kill you!"
The cold voice was stern, she paused, and looked at them: "So, this million is not only the money in this door, but you are buying your lives."
"If you think it's too much, it doesn't matter if you can't give up. As long as I give an order, I can make you blood splattered on the spot. If you die, then this million will be forgotten."
Her voice came out lightly, but it spread into their hearts like a cold wind in December, causing them to shudder as they were not free. At this moment, they felt regretful in their hearts.
If they had known this before, they would not come here to kick the door and scream, and now it’s alright. When Feng Jiu came out, they actually stole the chicken without losing the rice, one million gold coins, which is a lot of money for them. what!
"Du Fan, you collected all the money with them. If you didn't collect all the money and hand it over to you before sunset, then these people would have no need to live." Feng Jiu looked at Du Fan and confessed.
"Yes." Du Fan responded.
"Leng Shuang, come with me!" She said, and walked forward, Leng Shuang quietly followed her behind.
When they came to the Tiandan Tower, when Leng Hua and others saw Feng Jiu, they were greeted with surprises one by one: "Master!"
In the attic, Huofeng turned into a bird, flapping its wings and flying to Feng Jiu's shoulder: "Master, you are back!"
"I'm back." She said softly, looking at everyone with a smile: "This year, I worry about you."
"Master, as long as you come back, we will be relieved to see you return safely."
"Yes, master, it's fine if you come back." Everyone smiled around her.
At this moment, a white figure walked out from a corner of the first floor, looking at Feng Jiu who was surrounded, lowered his head involuntarily, hesitated, then moved forward.
"Bai Qingcheng has seen the master." She respectfully saluted Feng Jiu.
Seeing her, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and after a glance at her, he said: "Raise your head."
"Yes." She replied, and looked up at her.
Feng Jiu just glanced at it and knew that Bai Qingcheng's sharpness had receded. Right now, she had lost the pride of seeing her in Tianyang Sect, but she was pleasing to the eye.
"Go and do your job!" She said slowly, motioning her to withdraw.