With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Ye Xiuming led his subordinates to the basement, and sure enough, the things he had built were there!

"Go and count the number!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Zhuifeng and others responded.

After a while!

Zhuifeng said respectfully: "Your Majesty, half of it is missing."

"What, half is missing?" Ye Xiuming quickly came to the weapon and took a look.

Sure enough, half of it was missing!

"Damn, ugly man!"

"Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, the four of you continue to track down the thief's whereabouts for me!"

The four wind chasers: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Looking at the direction the ugly man left, Ye Xiuming showed a hint of sadness on his face.

Who on earth is this person? It’s not enough that his martial arts are so high!

It's unbelievable how these things could be brought here without alerting anyone!

And as for him, does he know that I am... ?

This person must not be allowed to live in this world!

You should know that these weapons are much stronger than ordinary weapons, and they took a lot of time and financial resources to create.

………………

When Feng Qingjiu passed by the Beauty House, he thought of the happiness of his beautiful mother in the second half of her life, so he also walked in.

Yunniang came forward and said, "Miss Feng, what kind of dress would you like to see today?"

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "Mother Yun, I won't look at clothes today. I have something to ask your master."

Yunniang: "You want to find the abbot?"

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Yeah...!"

Yunniang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Miss Feng, please follow me."

Feng Qingjiu, led by Yun Niang, came to a private room on the second floor.

He knocked on the door first: "Master, Miss Feng is looking for you."

A few seconds later, a deep and magnetic male voice came: "Come in!"

Yunniang smiled and said, "Miss Feng, please!"

Feng Qingjiu: "Thank you...!"

Then push the door open!

As soon as I entered the door, I saw wine bottles all over the floor!

Feng Qingjiu looked at the middle-aged man lying by the window not far away: "Uncle Gu!"

Hearing the voice, Gu Jingan raised his eyes and asked, "How do you know I'm the owner of Beauty House?"

Feng Qingjiu smiled faintly: "Because of the dress you gave my mother."

"At that time, Yunniang said that the skirt was made by the owner of the Beauty Shop specifically for an old friend, and it was not for sale."

Thinking of that skirt, Gu Jingan's eyes dimmed: "You are very smart! That skirt was indeed made by me for your mother. I opened this entire Beauty Shop just for her."

"It's a pity... I knew that the person she liked in her heart was Feng Luo, so I stepped aside and let them be together. Now your mother has left the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she is still unwilling to give me a chance."

Looking at the decadent man in front of him with a long beard, bloodshot eyes, Feng Qingjiu felt a surge of admiration in his heart!

Such an infatuated man is rare in the world!

"Uncle Gu, you don't have to be so discouraged. My mother has you in her heart."

Hearing this, Gu Jingan's eyes regained vitality: "What did you say?"

Feng Qingjiu: "My mother has you in her heart, but she feels that she cannot let you down."

"Uncle Gu, my mother has lived a hard life, and I hope she can be happy in the rest of her life!"

"I can help you!"

………………

Feng Qingjiu chatted with Gu Jingan for a very long time before leaving!

What a coincidence that I heard some words when I went downstairs!

"Sister Murong, Feng Qingjiu is now a second-married woman. Add to that her cowardly appearance, and she will surely die miserably when the time comes!"

"Yes, yes, I can't wait to see her kneeling and begging for mercy. It must be very beautiful!"

Murong Xue held her head high with a contemptuous smile on her face.

"Also, have you heard? She and her mother were kicked out by the Prime Minister! They might be sleeping on the street somewhere now!"

"What do you think? If we suddenly find mother and daughter among the beggars in the capital one day, should we give them some copper coins?"

"As long as she kowtows to me three times, I will definitely give her some change."

“Hehe…hehe…!” Several young ladies from official families covered their mouths and chuckled.

Feng Qingjiu walked down the stairs!

"You guys have nothing to do after eating, so you just love to gossip about others. If you really have so much free time, go and lick every toilet in the capital clean, and become a good person that everyone praises."

"Stop worrying about other people's business and gossiping about others. I'm neither your father nor your mother, but you're still worrying about me. It's just like the saying goes, there are all kinds of dogs who talk about me behind my back!"

"Feng Qing wine..." Murong Xue looked at the figure slowly walking down the stairs.

"Who are you calling a dog? You, a divorced woman!" a woman in blue said.

Feng Qingjiu looked the woman up and down and said, "Haha~ Someone with a pointed face and monkey cheeks like you is not qualified to be a second marriage wife, because you can never get married."

The woman retorted, "Feng Qingjiu, who do you think can't get married? The people who want to marry me have lined up in front of my house from the capital!"

Feng Qingjiu: "Oh, the queue is all the way to my doorstep? They can't be all crooked and ugly!"

"Feng Qingjiu, you...!" The woman was so angry that her chest heaved.

"Feng Qingjiu, how come you are here with such a lowly status?" Murong Xue asked.

Feng Qingjiu glanced at her and said, "Why, only you, Miss Murong, are allowed to come here, and no one else is worthy of coming? Besides, I, your grandmother, don't need to report to you where I go, right?"

"Feng Qingjiu, you are simply looking for death." Murong Xue pulled out the whip from her waist and whipped Feng Qingjiu.

Feng Qingjiu flew outside and said, "Don't cause trouble inside. If you have the guts, come fight outside."

Murong Xue immediately flew to the opposite side of Feng Qingjiu with a whip in her hand.

"Feng Qingjiu, last time I underestimated you, so I was plotted against by you. Today I will teach you a lesson."

After saying this, the whip in his hand flew out.

System: [Host, do you need an electric baton? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [No need, she is well prepared this time, and even an electric baton cannot defeat her.]

Feng Qingjiu easily dodged her whip again and again!

Strange, when did Feng Qingjiu learn martial arts?

I have never seen such a strange step before!

Seeing Feng Qingjiu easily dodge her attack, Murong Xue began to feel confused.

"Feng Qingjiu, if you have the guts, don't hide!"

Feng Qingjiu chuckled: "Being able to dodge your attack is my ability, and not being able to hit me is your inability."

"Feng Qing wine...!" Murong Xue squeezed out three words from her back teeth.

Feng Qingjiu: "Hey...your grandma is here."

"The seventh level of Xiyun Piaofeng!" Gu Jingan on the second floor couldn't help but recite it out loud.

Where did this girl learn such amazing martial arts skills?

As far as he knew, Xiyun Piaofeng's profound martial arts skills had disappeared from the world three hundred years ago!

“Stop…!” A shocking male voice suddenly appeared.