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Chapter 23: Your Majesty, I will never dare to do that again!

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's movements became more frivolous. Just as he was about to attack, Feng Jingyou counterattacked and threw him to the ground.

Mo Wuchen's eyes became more and more dangerous. If Feng Jingyou hadn't acted quickly, this man's life would have been in danger long ago.

Even Mo Wuchen himself didn't realize that he was actually angry for Feng Jingyou.

Feng Jingyou's action angered the middle-aged man. He gathered his spiritual power and looked ferocious.

"You stupid woman, don't refuse my toast. Today you have to obey me, whether you want to or not!"

"If I don't take you down today, I will--"

"how?"

Mo Wuchen's cold voice rang in the middle-aged man's ears.

For a moment, the middle-aged man shuddered.

This sound... No, it's impossible!

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wuchen, there was a moment of panic in his eyes, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Mo Wuchen slowly took off his mask, and the middle-aged man was so scared that he knelt down!

Feng Jingyou looked at the scene in front of him, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

"Your Majesty, I am so ignorant that I didn't know you would come to the teahouse."

The middle-aged man staggered and knelt at Mo Wuchen's feet, wanting to get Mo Wuchen's forgiveness.

He was an unknown minor god among the gods and had met the Emperor several times.

When Mo Wuchen came in just now, he felt that his temperament was very similar to that of the Emperor.

But I heard that the Emperor is heartless and loveless, and never gets close to women.

After seeing the woman next to him, he thought he was overthinking.

I never thought that this person would actually be the Emperor!

"Emperor, I will never dare to do that again!"

The middle-aged man begged for mercy hastily.

Feng Jingyou guessed that Mo Wuchen was of noble status, but she didn't expect that he was actually the emperor of the gods.

This is even more interesting.

The emperor of the gods actually has the aura of death.

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou and his voice became much softer: "You handle it."

He did not intend to interfere too much in their transaction, but the middle-aged man on the ground was too frivolous in his words and actions, and he couldn't stand it.

The middle-aged man took out the land deed without saying a word and handed the transfer contract he had already written to Feng Jingyou.

"1.5 billion gold coins?"

Feng Jingyou looked at the middle-aged man with interest.

How could he dare to ask for too much? He secretly glanced at Mo Wuchen's face and said tremblingly, "Just give it to me as you see fit."

Feng Jingyou really hates people like him.

She took out 200 million gold coins and placed the space ring on the table.

Although 200 million gold coins were indeed too little to purchase this teahouse, Feng Jingyou really hated the owner of this teahouse.

Serve different dishes to different people.

She simply gave him only 200 million gold coins and stopped taking out spirit stones. It was better to feed them to dogs than to give them to him.

Although the middle-aged man felt very painful, he didn't dare to say anything because Mo Wuchen was here.

He took out a pen and signed his name.

After all, he didn't acquire the teahouse through any formal means in the first place.

She could have just taken the teahouse, but she gave him 200 million gold coins, which didn't seem like a big loss...

Feng Jingyou collected his copy of the land deed and other documents, and said to Mo Wuchen:

"Let's go."

She didn't even want to look at the boss.

It seems that there are many such greedy villains among the gods.

Mo Wuchen returned to his indifferent look, as if nothing that had just happened had happened.

It seems that the God Clan still needs to be reorganized.

"Go slowly, Emperor."

The middle-aged man watched the two men leave before he let out a long sigh.

I didn't expect that I would meet the Emperor here. It seems that I won't dare to be so arrogant in the future.

The middle-aged man drank a sip of tea, but his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

..

After coming out, Feng Jingyou did not rush back to Feng Mansion, but brought Mo Wuchen to the auction house.

She wanted Mo Wuchen to see if he recognized the strange lotus wound.

As soon as they entered the auction hall, the people inside immediately brought Feng Jingyou to Feng Zhi.

When Feng Zhi saw Mo Wuchen, his movements paused noticeably.

"Who is this?"

He looked at Mo Wuchen, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and felt that he and Feng Jingyou were a perfect match.

Feng Zhi always thought that no one could match a woman like Feng Jingyou, until today, when he saw Mo Wuchen.

Feng Jingyou introduced him, "This is my friend. Maybe he can help check on your wife's condition."

Feng Zhi immediately became nervous when his wife was mentioned.

"it is good."

He had a glimmer of hope in his heart, what if this man could save his wife?

The path leading to the secret room was narrow. Feng Jingyou was afraid that Mo Wuchen would bump into something, so she carefully pulled his sleeve and kept reminding him.

"Be careful here."

Mo Wuchen looked at his arm and was in a good mood.

a long time.

The three finally arrived at the secret room of the auction house.

Feng Zhi felt heartbroken when he saw his wife on the ice bed.

Feng Jingyou looked at Mo Wuchen and said softly, "Look at her wound."

Mo Wuchen did not refuse and walked forward to check on Madam Feng Zhi's condition.

His eyes darkened and he stared at the strange lotus shape.

Only when demons kill people will they leave behind unique lotus wounds.

The reason he followed Feng Jingyou this time was to investigate this matter.

It turns out that not only the gods, but even the human race has been invaded by the demons?

Feng Jingyou noticed something strange about Mo Wuchen and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Mo Wuchen turned and looked directly at her: "I am also investigating this matter."

He didn't say it directly, but Feng Jingyou knew that something that could make the Emperor investigate personally would not be simple.

Why would such a powerful force target Feng Luohan?

And why is Feng Zhi’s wife involved?

Feng Jingyou felt her thoughts were in a mess. She tried desperately to find an answer, but couldn't find one.

Mo Wuchen walked to Feng Jingyou's side, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Don't panic."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyou calmed down. Mo Wuchen's words seemed to have magic, soothing her heart.

Feng Zhi looked at Mo Wuchen and felt more confident.

With the help of Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen, he believed that his wife would be saved.

"Please take care of it, both of you."

Feng Zhi took a step forward and bowed to the two of them.

"Lord, don't worry."

Feng Jingyou's words made Feng Zhi feel a little more at ease.

After Feng Zhi spoke a few more words to Feng Jingyou, he sent the two of them away from the auction hall.

Feng Mansion.

"Did you find anything?"

As soon as he returned to the room, Feng Jingyou looked at Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at her with deep eyes.

"Do you really want to investigate this?"

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