"Owner, those people outside..."

As soon as the Xinan left, Zuo hùfa's expression became serious.

"If they like to stay, stay." Chu Zheng had no concerns.

"But staying here is not a solution..." Zuo hùfa frowned into the character "Chuan".

It’s okay if the former poster let go, but now he still has so many debts, Zuo hùfa wants to cut Feng Hanyuan into pieces.

Is this something a normal person can do?!

Fengmanlou has been passed down for so many generations, but there has never been a person like Feng Hanyuan. No one of them doesn't want to hit him.

Why is no one zàofan?

When Feng Hanyuan was around, his martial arts value was quite high, and no one could beat him.

Feng Hanyuan is not here, and he has almost defeated Feng Manlou. There are not many people in this building, and his status in the world has dropped to the bottom. What are the ruined building that is so poor that he drinks porridge?

If you take over this broken building, you will have to take on a bunch of messy debts. Unless someone goes crazy, who will be happy to rebel?

"You make sense." Chu Zheng suddenly agreed with Zuo hùfa's words because she felt that the group of people outside was a little noisy: "Or we go out and make them?"

The original owner was quite a bit unrestrained before, and he didn't have to say anything like this.

So Zuo hùfa didn't doubt it either.

She lowered her voice: "Stop making trouble. We have a bad reputation in the world. If something happens, how can we make trouble in the future?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Just be stubborn? What are you doing? It’s better to disband as soon as possible and go back to your own house. It’s better to find your own father.

It is impossible to do it.

After all, Fengmanlou is not a traitor. They are serious and upright sects... down-and-out famous sects.

Zuo hùfa looked at Chu Zheng, sighed, and did not talk about this problem again. He looked for a solution with a frown.

-

One hour later.

Chu Zheng set up a chair in the attic, drank chicken soup, and looked at the people who took turns to send people out to shout.

Xinan stood beside him swallowing, wanting to eat, wanting to eat...

Chu Zheng only drank the soup, and let Xinan take the rest and share it with everyone.

There is only one chicken, Fengmanlou has about forty or fifty people, and it would be great if one person could get a bite.

After drinking the soup, Chu Zheng waved to Xinan.

"Owner?" Xinan came over happily.

"Do you think they're noisy?"

"Well... it's a bit, but I can't drive it away..." Xinan sighed: "Zuo hùfa is trying to find a way to see if he can let them leave first. You can't run away by yourself just because of this. You can bear it."

Chu Zheng: "..."

What did the original owner do that made Xinan feel that she wanted to run away?

"Is there any laxative in the building?"

Xinan: "What do you want to do?"

Chu Zheng took the people down there.

Xinan took a breath, looked at her in shock, and then silently gave her a thumbs up after a moment.

"I'll do it now."

-

This group of people brought their own dry food, and they also brought the water themselves. Xinan didn't know how to apply medicine, but in short, all the people were caught.

"you……"

One of them pointed at the Fengmanlou man's man's house and found that he wanted to let go of his stomach when he released his hands and stomach. He quickly covered his stomach and clamped his legs. His face looked ugly and stared at the person opposite him, gritting his teeth.

"You actually drugged it."

The people in Fengmanlou were immediately dissatisfied: "Don't say anything randomly. You bring all your food and drinks. What does it have to do with us? Now we are kind enough to provide you with the toilet, and you are slandering me in turn. How can this make sense?"

Everyone: "..."

The people in Fengmanlou were right, they brought the things themselves, and the people in Fengmanlou had never contacted them...

But this matter is clearly what they did!

How did they get all the hits?

"Gugugugu..."

My stomach was so irritating that I didn't bother to ask. A group of people covered their stomachs and wanted to pull the people in the toilet out.

The group of people kept running to the toilet in the middle of the night.

At first, there were people scolding, but as the medicine worked, these people didn't have the strength to scold.

After all, the toilets in Fengmanlou are limited and I can't stand it. I leave Fengmanlou one by one and go to find a place to go to the toilet.

The remaining few were exhausted and were thrown out by the Fengmanlou without any effort.

"The author is really amazing."

"The poster is not taking action, what if he takes action?"

"Amazing a big shot?"

"Hey hey hey, that's about that."

"Close the door and find something to block the door!"

I finally got this group of people out, so I can't let them come in casually anymore.

But thinking about how this group of people looks, it will take at least two or three days to recover.

-

Chu Zheng solved the noise of the group of people, and after gaining a wave of faith, she slept peacefully.

The next morning, the King of the Roots arrived late and sent the mission.

Chu Zheng got up and opened the door. The first sentence was: "Tell someone to pack up and bring valuables."

Xinan yawned: "What are you doing when you pack up?" He also had to bring valuables with them. What are they valuable? No... Are they going to run away?

Chu Zheng: "You are here to be the master of this post?" Come on, let the throne be given to you!

Xinan was shocked and stood up straight: "I dare not, I will go now."

Xinan didn't know what his poster wanted to make trouble, but he was the poster's little helper, so of course he was unswervingly helping.

-

The group of those who were in debt lost half of their lives. When they were well cultivated, they were ready to go to Fengmanlou to ask for an explanation.

A group of people rushed to Fengmanlou in a fierce manner, but found that the gate of Fengmanlou was open. Everyone was slightly shocked and stopped at the same time.

Every time they come, the door is closed.

Why is it open today?

"Why are their plaque missing?"

Everyone looked up and saw that the plaque "Fengmanlou" hanging on the gate disappeared, and the whole door seemed desolate.

"Go in and take a look."

"Isn't it something going on?"

“…”

Everyone looked around and didn't dare to step forward.

"Damn it, they can pay back the debts, what else can they dare to do?" A man stood up: "I'll go in first!"

Everyone admired this man and took a step back and handed him the battlefield.

Man: "..."

A bunch of cowards!

The man entered with great pride.

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the movement inside, but until the man came out again, he didn't hear any strange sounds.

Instead, the man looked strange: "No one inside."

"What does it mean?" I was silenced!?

Everyone rushed in and searched every corner of Fengfan Building, but couldn't find a single figure, so naturally there was no copper plate.

Someone found a piece of paper with words on it, and everyone immediately came together to look at it.

——Feng Hanyuan owes money to Feng Hanyuan, he borrowed it based on his ability. If you don’t come back, it’s your problem. Feng Manlou is not responsible!

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