I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

In the last room on the west floor of Feizhou.

Two monks responsible for issuing license plates were standing in front of a white-haired old man with trepidation.

The old man, on the other hand, was holding two storage bags, and his old face full of gullies and wrinkles was full of disbelief.

"You mean... those two people use so many things just to go to the fifth floor?"

"...Yes, that young master said that he wanted to be the most special one, so... he must go to the fifth floor." The young monk had a strange expression and repeated the previous scene.

Another monk couldn't help but sigh: "The young man who gave me the storage bag originally wanted to cover the entire west floor. Later, when he saw that the young man was going to the fifth floor, he changed his mind. The idea is that he has to get the best."

Old man:......

Where did these two prodigal sons come from?

The abdominal slander is the abdominal slander.

But I have to say that the contents of these two storage bags are really irresistible.

For a moment, he even wanted to take possession of the storage bag for himself.

But when he thought about the power behind the two prodigal sons, the old man could only give up this idea with regret.

"That's all, go and discuss with those two defeated... masters, whether we can share the fifth floor?"

The old man just finished speaking.

The young monk who handed over the storage bag to Ning Ruan shook his head and said, "Manager Ji, I think this is unlikely. That young master doesn't seem like someone willing to compromise."

Another monk also echoed: "The young master on my side is probably unwilling."

Manager Ji:......

After managing Feizhou for hundreds of years, Manager Ji has never been as worried about being given too much by others as he is today.

long silence.

He regretfully handed the later storage bag back to another monk.

"You first ask the two young masters if it is possible to share the fifth level. If not, return this storage bag and try to persuade this person to ask the Yue Sect or the Wuhen Sect..."

As Manager Ji finished speaking.

The monk who got the storage ring was surprised. He really didn't expect that what was abandoned would be the storage bag in his hand... He could only imagine how precious the things inside were with a quick glance.

But even so, you didn't fight for the other one?

Taking a deep breath, both monks responded at the same time, "I understand, Manager Ji."

……

"It seems you haven't understood yet, pretty boy. In terms of financial resources, no one can beat me."

On the flying boat.

The chubby young man stood in the center of the beauties, with his chin raised high. After glaring at Ning Ruan several times with contempt, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Pei Jingyu, whose eyes were still closed.

"Babyface, tell me the truth, did you do anything to the beautiful sister? Why did she close her eyes and say nothing?"

Ning Ruan:......

"She doesn't like to talk by nature and likes to sleep. What does my maid have to do with you?"

Chubby young man:......

"You...you farted. If you were really sleeping, how could anyone still be awake now?"

Ning Ruan pointed at Pei Jingyu: "Didn't you see it now?"

The chubby young master stared, "I don't believe it!"

Ning Ruan: "What does it have to do with me whether you believe it or not?"

Liu Yun:......

She was wrong.

She shouldn't let someone pretend to be the son of a big family.

With this gesture, why do you need to pretend?

Just when these two prodigal sons were in a stalemate.

The two monks who went to report the incident to Feizhou finally returned in a hurry.

The young monk quickly ran to Ning Ruan.

There was obviously a more respectful smile on his face, "Young Master, what we are trying to say is that since you are a distinguished guest, you can naturally go to the fifth floor. But that young master also wants to go to the fifth floor. Please see if you can accept the same." That young man..."

"I don't agree!" Before Ning Ruan could answer, the fat young man who heard this had already stiffened his neck and refused.

Ning Ruan glanced at the other party lightly, "I don't agree either."

Young monk:......

He asked more questions.

Seeing as the two of them were about to start a fight, it would be weird to agree.

"In that case, young master, please come with me."

Liu Yun:......

No, it was agreed that the fifth floor would not be sold?

Has this changed?