After marrying a sickly and powerful official, Jiaojiao cries every day

The man in front of me is definitely not a good person.

Liu Se keenly sensed the danger to Feng Qiwu and thought that his business was fake and he was really here to ruin the place.

I don't know where the news leaked from.

Liu Se immediately suppressed his suspicion and spoke half-truthfully, his tone gentle and soft, "You are joking, my dear guest. Transporting arms is a capital crime. Although the Ghost Market is not under the jurisdiction of the court, we must remember our limits and dare not act recklessly."

The arms business is costly, so she has always been cautious. However, the man in front of her is so confident and calm. She is afraid that his identity is not simple either, maybe he is a government official.

She must not lose her composure at this moment, she needs to be calm and wait until the person in front of her reveals a flaw so that she can hit him with one strike.

"Really?" Feng Qiwu tapped the table with his fingers. The tapping sound was rhythmic, but it seemed to hit his heart, and in an instant it was like beating a drum.

There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were dark and bottomless, as if there was a chill flowing through them, captivating everyone's heart.

Liu Se straightened his back slightly, and was very alert: "Of course it's true. We, Ju Le Fang, have gone through a lot of hardships to gain a foothold in the ghost market. How could we do such a thing that would cost us our lives? Of course, we have to earn this money safely."

Her legs were intertwined, and her whole body was immersed in the smoky air. The shadow she cast on the white wall looked like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, spitting out its tongue.

Feng Qiwu's aura subsided, and he smiled with curved lips, "So, this business can't be done?"

The cold wave dissipated, the pressure faded, and the room became warm.

Liu Se finally found a chance to breathe, but he still didn't dare to slack off. He smiled and said, "How can we do business without connections? Maybe you can bring some other things. We at Julefang will do our best."

Feng Qiwu gathered his sleeves, looking a little disappointed, and lowered his black eyes to conceal all the emotions in his eyes.

Liu Se seemed more relaxed, she glanced at him lightly, and her bent fingertips slowly relaxed a little.

The wing rooms are covered with pearls, as white as day, but the area behind the antique display cabinet is as dense as night. The half-rolled rattan bamboo curtains ripple like water, seemingly peaceful, with the fragrance of bamboo lingering around.

Wen Ranyan yawned, glanced over there calmly, and quickly looked away.

"That's really a pity, but..." He suddenly changed the subject.

Feng Qiwu suddenly raised his eyes, and the pressure that had just subsided enveloped his body again. The cold light that suddenly appeared in his eyes was like a heavy sword, which seemed to be able to crush this place into pieces in an instant.

Looking at Liu Se's tense face, he smiled, a cold and long smile, "Others can transport arms, why can't I? Do you, Ju Le Fang, look down on me?"

Her willow-colored pupils shrank, and the spreading cold wave was like an invisible hand that suddenly tightened her throat.

In a moment, she felt cold all over and her breathing stagnated.

He really knew everything. He was just pretending to be nice and trying to fool people.

This person must not be allowed to stay!

"It seems that the distinguished guest is here to cause trouble today—"

His willow-colored eyes turned cold, the pipe turned lightly in his hand, and the sharp dagger stabbed out from the end in an instant, with murderous intent rising to the sky, and chopped down fiercely towards Feng Qiwu's face.

Feng Qiwu did not dodge or evade. The sharp sword tip reflected a pair of cunning and smiling eyes. He just raised his hand lightly.

He held the tip of the sword firmly between his two fingers, with great momentum.

Liu Se's eyes widened in surprise. She obviously hadn't expected the person in front of her to be so powerful. She underestimated him for a moment, and her dagger was snatched away, forcing her to retreat several steps.

"We are here to mess things up, what do you think?"

Feng Qiwu curled his lips, a powerful energy lingered around him, and the look in his eyes was really nonchalant, as if he was looking down on an ant, cold and indifferent.

"You are overestimating yourself." Her willow-colored eyes were cold and lonely. She lightly bent her fingertips, and in an instant, several hidden weapons were caught between her fingers.

ready.

At the same time, the half-rolled bamboo vine at the other end of the antique display shelf suddenly moved without wind, and a faint sound could be heard, as if there was also the sound of a heavy object being dragged on the ground, which was a bit confusing for a moment.

Feng Qiwu glanced over there, but at this moment a poisonous hidden weapon suddenly whizzed towards him, easily drawing his sight away.

The hidden weapons were extremely fierce, and some of them were directed towards Wen Ranyan.

She dodged nimbly and took a side step to quickly fly towards the antique display cabinet. The poisonous thread on her wrist spread out like fine rain and mist, grabbing one end of the bamboo curtain and crushing it into pieces.

Without the obstruction of the bamboo curtain, the scene over there instantly came into view.

Under the blazing light, some people dragged several boxes into the dark room. Just as they were about to press the bamboo curtain that covered the door, it was shredded. They were like sewer rats, exposed in an instant and at a loss.

But they were only frightened for a moment, and then they rushed over and tried to press the mechanism again.

But before they touched the mechanism, a long, charming smile swept to their ears, and then, fine poisonous threads wrapped around their waists like a spider web.

In just a few breaths, those people were crushed into mud like paper without even a scream. In an instant, blood mist filled the air and the smell of blood was strong.

Wen Ranyan walked to the door of the dark room as if she was strolling in the garden, stepping on a ground covered with blood. The golden bells on her ankles swayed, making clear sounds. For a moment, she seemed even more dangerous and treacherous than Feng Qiwu.

"Looking for death." Liu Se watched her secret being discovered, and a strong murderous intent burst out from her.

Her eyes were red, and a dagger flew out from her sleeve. She was about to stab Wen Ranyan in a few steps. She had misjudged her. She had never imagined that this delicate woman was actually a killer.

Wen Ranyan glanced behind her with a warm smile on her face, looking calm and relaxed. She was too lazy to take any action.

The dagger's attack was vicious and was about to fall. Feng Qiwu approached silently like a ghost, and the sharp sword in his hand chopped down Liu Se's left shoulder in the blink of an eye.

The sword blade, stained with brilliant light, chiseled into the flesh and blood, breaking countless meridians and even breaking the hard bones.

One sword decides the world.

"what!"

After such a heavy blow, Liu Se could no longer hold on and fell to his knees.

Blood kept flowing from the corner of her mouth. She was severely injured and weak, almost dying. It was just one blow.

"Who are you?" Liu Se spoke weakly and with difficulty. Only at this moment did he truly feel fear and despair.

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of disciplined troops rushed in.

They were dressed in tight clothes and equipped with long swords. Qi Jiuzhu, the leader, walked over in two or three steps, and the long sword in his hand was placed on Liu Se's neck as fast as thunder.

The tip of the sword pressed against her skin, making it impossible for her to move.

Qi Jiuzhu glanced sideways and reported solemnly: "Master, Julefang has been completely controlled. Not even a fly can fly out."

Her willow-colored pupils were stunned, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually grew. Who was he?

Feng Qiwu didn't even look at Liu Se, and followed Wen Ranyan into the dark room.

The moment he stepped in, the two candlesticks lit up one after another, like thousands of fireflies, clustered together, illuminating the entire dark room as bright as day, and the furnishings inside became clearer and clearer to the eye.

"It's really a different world here." Wen Ranyan said with a smile.

Feng Qiwu smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "You can earn a lot of money here. It's a great place."

Rather than calling it a dark room, it would be better to call it an underground escort agency.

The venue is huge, forming a world of its own. The people in the escort agency had already been alarmed by the noise outside. They all hid in the dark and watched without making any sound.

Wen Ranyan didn't care and opened the wooden box that had just been dragged.

Instantly, swords, spears, halberds, muskets and gunpowder came into view——