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But her father has a deep affection for him.

"This week Miaotong looks like a poor person!" Pei Nanwei thought of Zhou Miaotong's sad eyes in the live broadcast, and felt sympathetic.

"Yulang, shall I redeem her as a maid?"

Pei Nanwei looked at Jiang Feng and said as he thought of the days when his family was backward, being sent around and having nowhere to return.

"It's up to you to decide on such a small matter!"

Jiang Feng pinched her fair and pretty face and smiled slightly.

"Thank you Yulang!"

"You're welcome, I'll let Xiang En go!"

Jiang Feng told Xiang En to do it.

It is difficult for ordinary people to redeem someone from Jiaofang Division, but for Jiang Feng, it is really not a problem at all.

"I think he is so active just because of his lust."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said with contempt from the side.

"I'm just looking for sex, why? Jealous?" Jiang Feng smiled lightly, looking at Xuanyuan Qingfeng's beautiful appearance, and teased.

"Eating your jealousy? Go dreaming."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart was pounding, but he spoke firmly.

Jiang Feng smiled and didn't say much.

As the saying goes:

Everyone has physiological needs, even if it is meat, they want to take two bites.

Even at 88, the wild flowers on the roadside also want to pick.

Which man is not lustful, lustful is not a person's fault.

Some men pretend to be gentle, and pretend to be deep in appearance.

In fact, my heart is in a mess, and I also think about that.

Although he didn't say anything, he wanted to find water to drink when he was thirsty.

Don't talk too much about yourself, even if you are hungry, you want to find food.

If the man's heart does not move, it is specified that he cannot use it if he is sick.

You have to wait for a man to hang it on the wall before you can be considered honest and obedient.

As long as a man can run, he wants to find him even on crutches.

Pei Nanwei didn't care if Jiang Feng looked at Zhou Miaotong, anyway, she liked Zhou Miaotong.

She continued to watch the live broadcast.

on the screen.

Jin Yichuan came to a place where there was no one in the middle of the night, and suddenly a man with a long knife and a bun came out.

It was his senior brother Ding Xiu.

Jin Yichuan looked around nervously.

"What are you looking at? Are you afraid that your friends on the job will see me?"

Ding Xiu jokingly said, "Don't worry, we've already gone a long way!"

"Brother." Jin Yichuan took out the silver from his waist and said:

"Take the silver, let's go."

Ding Xiu glanced at the silver in Jin Yichuan's hand, took it over, and sighed: "No matter how small a fly is, it's still meat!"

"This is the last time, don't come to me again!"

After Jin Yichuan finished speaking coldly, he turned and left.

"Do you really think you are an official in this flying fish suit?"

Ding Xiu said disdainfully:

"A thief is a thief!"

"You are a secret, I will eat it forever."

With angry eyes, Jin Yichuan rushed to Ding Xiu angrily.

"Dissatisfied?"

Ding Xiu smiled disdainfully, and said, "I'll give you three days, you go and collect 100 taels of silver for me!"

"Ten taels?"

"100 taels!"

"My annual salary is only 20 taels, where can I get 100 taels." Jin Yichuan said angrily.

"Go sell ass."

Ding Xiuhun didn't care, and said casually:

"There are so many high-ranking officials in the capital, and they all have the advantages of Longyang. With such a good body, 100 taels of silver is easy!"

Jin Yichuan held down the handle of the knife, watched the other party whistle and leave, rushed up, and drew out the other party's knife.

But a few tricks were taken back by the opponent.

Jin Yichuan held his Xiuchun knife, and when he was about to draw it, he couldn't help coughing up blood, and suffered from tuberculosis again.

"You want to kill me again?"

Ding Xiu put away his knife and looked at Jin Yichuan indifferently: "I really don't know what the master likes about you! You tuberculosis ghost!"

"Three days."

Ding Xiu left a word and left with the knife.

[Little boy Yang Guo: Ding Xiu is Ding Baiying's apprentice, and it seems that Jin Yichuan is too! 】

[Cheng Zhengfei: No wonder Jin Yichuan asked Shen Lian to borrow money. It turns out that there is a bottomless pit called Ding Xiu here! 】

[Yangzhou Shuanglong Kou Zhong: Shen Lian's salary should be higher than Jin Yichuan's, but Shen Lian also has a bottomless pit to fill, and he probably doesn't have much money! 】

[Blood Knife Patriarch: By the way, this master Ding Baiying died, and his disciples started fighting among themselves? 】

[The most vicious Yun Zhonghe: I think Ding Xiu must have the heart of a jockey's ancestor, so he is jealous of Jin Yichuan who is more favored, so he doesn't deal with Jin Yichuan! 】

[Mo Yin does not lose: I think his master is very moist! 】

[Ding Xiu: You old bastard, you want to die! 】

[Mo Yin does not lose: You little scum, I will crush you to death with one finger! 】

……

"Old stuff!"

Ding Xiu carried the long knife and spat hard.

But he is very clear.

He really can't beat a master who can't live up to this kind of quack.

Although his sword skills are good.

But it's not top-notch swordsmanship.

There is no strong inner strength mentality.

Cultivation is only in the acquired state.

"I must find a powerful exercise!"

Ding Xiu secretly thought.

It's a pity that the truly powerful exercises are all secrets of various sects and forces, and it is as difficult as heaven for outsiders to obtain.

Those like Zhang Wuji and Duan Yu who can fall off the cliff and pick up the peerless magic arts are after all only the lucky few among hundreds of millions of people.

Most people in the world are casual cultivators like them, and most people are even worse than him.

"Now that the live broadcast is exposed, I don't know what happened to Master?"

Ding Xiu was a little worried.

He does like his master.

While watching the live broadcast, Ding Xiu also rushed towards where her master might be.

on the screen.

Zhenfusi Yamen.

"grown ups!"

When Lu Jianxing saw Zhang Ying from Hundred Households, he hurried up to meet him.

"Lu Jianxing, you arrived quite early."

"I finished my errands last night and slept in the yamen!"

"Xu Xianchun caught it?" Zhang Ying asked.

"Yes, it's all arranged by the adults. The credit should go to the adults, and the villain also wrote in the paperwork."

Lu Jianxing said.

"very good!"

Zhang Ying was very satisfied. Seeing that Lu Jianxing hadn't left yet, she couldn't help saying: "It's not time for the lottery dispatch yet, let's go down and rest."

But Lu Jianxing did not leave.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Ying raised her head.

"My lord, the villain mentioned to you before, the matter of filling the vacancies of hundreds of households..."

"You really can't get up early without profit, I don't believe it." Zhang Ying said impatiently.

"My lord, the villain has entrusted you with the money, and even yesterday's work..."

"Lu Jianxing, you are so courageous, so..."

Zhang Ying got up angrily: "I don't want your credit anymore, and you don't need me to fill in the vacancy!"

"My lord, my lord calm down!"

Lu Jianxing hurried forward and apologized: "Please don't blame the villain. The villain said something wrong. It's just that the mother at home has been urging me all day long, when can I make up for my father's vacancy."

"Okay, okay, just go to Qianhu's with your little money, and everyone has to manage it!"

Zhang Ying leaned in front of him and said in a low voice: "Either, bring some more money, or just wait steadily."

[Little boy Yang Guo: This nima Jinyiwei is really dark, you want money! 】

[Cheng Shifei: This is called the first-level official crushing people to death! 】

[Yangzhou Ssangyong Kou Zhong: Sure enough, money is a good thing, a penny beats a hero! 】

[Blood Knife Patriarch: The three Shen Lian brothers are all poor, and they seem to be short of money. It feels like they are going to make extra money! 】

[Mo Yin does not lose: The three brothers are not good at being Jinyiwei! 】

[Guo Jing: I feel too aggrieved to be an official! 】

[Peach Blossom Island Huang Rong: It's better to be free! 】

[Yangzhou Shuanglong Xu Ziling: No money, no strength, how can we talk about freedom?I can't even fill my stomach, but I'm still free? 】

[Black Whirlwind Li Kui: Being an official is not a good thing! 】

……

Seeing Lu Jianxing bowing his knees to the Shangguan and taking care of him casually, everyone was filled with emotion.

on the screen.