My wife is a sword god

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

Qin Feng didn't expect that it would take so long to temper his literary energy with the help of the Five Thunders Visualization Diagram.

He looked around and saw that only Lord Shi was left in the hall.

"You finally woke up?" Shi Ziming said.

Qin Feng asked curiously, "Where did the others go?"

"When your master saw that you were stable, he said that you were fine and left first. When he left, he took the boy from the Mu family with him, as if he wanted to explain something.

Lord Zhou went to discuss the aftermath with Governor Li, after all, such a big mess happened today.

Although the gray snow stopped and Bifang was completely sealed, we have to find a way to clean up the ashes all over the city.

As for Xiao Cang and your wife, they just left not long ago, and I don't know what they did." Shi Ziming said this, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his eyes kept glancing behind, as if hinting at something.

Is there something behind me?

Qin Feng saw this and turned his head to look back, and then he saw two beautiful figures standing at the door.

The beauty in white on the left was holding a set of tea sets, and white steam was coming out of the teapot, which was obviously the tea that had just been heated.

Looking at the right, there was a handsome figure with a square scarf on her face and a pair of tight long legs. What a coincidence, she also held a set of tea sets.

"Uh." Qin Feng's face froze.

At the door, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan looked at each other, nodded slightly with a normal expression, and greeted each other.

Then the two of them walked into the hall with tea sets at the same time, and then personally poured the tea and handed it to Qin Feng.

"Drink tea." The two said in unison.

I just escaped from death, what kind of suffering is this. Qin Feng's face was ugly.

According to normal logic, he must receive tea from his wife here.

But in this way, Miss Cang's heart will definitely be chilled.

But if he accepted another girl's tea in front of his wife, it would be unreasonable.

This is not a multiple-choice question, it is a complete death-suicide question.

"Why do I have to wake up at this time?" Qin Feng cursed in his heart.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Lord Shi not far away, revealing a look of help.

The other party is a senior seafood tasting merchant who often visits brothels. It should be easy for him to resolve such a situation.

Lord Shi raised his eyebrows, touched his nose, and stretched out three fingers without leaving a trace.

As a man, there is no need to say too much about what the other party is thinking. This is obviously the meaning of adding three more jars of fine wine.

Deal!

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was solemn.

Just a jar of Xianren Drunk worth several thousand taels

Shi Ziming nodded with satisfaction, stood up and said: "After taking care of this kid for so long, I am a little thirsty.

Xiao Cang, why don't you have this cup of tea."

Before he finished speaking, Cang Feilan looked at him with a sidelong glance, and her light blue pupils revealed an undisguised threat.

Ice cold, piercing.

Shi Ziming shuddered all over, sat back again, and took out the wine pot in his arms: "I almost forgot that I haven't finished the wine I ordered yesterday.

Look at my memory, hahaha."

The laughter was a little awkward, he looked at Qin Feng, and the look in his eyes seemed to say, I tried my best, you kid, you can only wish for good luck.

Waste, it turns out that men who have money and only know how to visit brothels are not reliable at all, and the truly capable men are those who do not spend money for free. Qin Feng spat in his heart, looked up at the two beauties again, and laughed very far-fetchedly.

"I'm not very thirsty now." Qin Feng said with his cracked lips, his words were so pale and powerless.

"Your master told me when he left that if you suppress the remnant soul of Bifang with the Five Thunders Visualization Diagram, you must endure the pain of burning by fire. He said that you will be thirsty when you wake up." Liu Jianli said softly.

"Yes, if you don't drink this tea, it will get cold." Cang Feilan added at the right time.

The two of them held the tea, and neither of them planned to take it back.

Shi Ziming looked at this scene and sighed. This scene made him envious.

While thinking about this, he took out a plate of peanuts from the Demon Slaying Order, chewing them while drinking a sip of wine, which was very comfortable.

It's still better to have prostitutes in brothels. When you have no money, they won't come up to you at all. Shi Ziming sighed in his heart.

It turned out that the old man misled me!

Qin Feng cursed in his heart, and he even suspected that this was the old man deliberately tripping him up, and his heart was worthy of death.

But no matter how much he cursed, he must find a way to get over this hurdle in front of him.

Just as he was thinking about how to break the deadlock, a sudden inspiration came to his mind.

"Who said I have to choose one of them? Only children make choices." Qin Feng, who had figured it out, stretched out his hands at the same time and took the teacups from the two beauties.

"Now that you said that, I realized that I am really thirsty now. One cup is not enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank one of the cups of tea, and then drank the other cup without stopping.

The purpose of doing this is to avoid favoritism.

But the price is also very painful, because even if the two cups of tea have been cooled for a while, the water temperature is still a little hot.

The tea slides down the throat and into the stomach. The taste is hard to describe in words.

"It is good to endure the pain of being burned by flames. At least, this degree is completely tolerable." Qin Feng comforted himself in his heart.

However, just when he thought the crisis was over, he felt goosebumps for no reason.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan took back the empty teacups at the same time, refilled them, and handed them over again.

"Drink more." Liu Jianli said softly.

"Yes, there is still a lot of tea." Cang Feilan said calmly.

Qin Feng opened his mouth and silently took the teacups on both sides. He glanced at the teapots held by the two beauties and estimated the capacity inside.

I don't know if I can still bear it.

Shi Ziming, who was not far away, saw this scene and showed a little sympathy. He chewed the peanuts on the plate with relish.

Outside Jinyang City, to the north.

Several black shadows stood on the tree trunks.

They glanced at the ashes on the ground, and one of them said, "Bifang's head should be in this city."

"This city is Jinyang City. A dragon vein appeared a month ago. Qiyuan City's Si Zheng Zhou Kai was also sent to this city. It is difficult to rob it."

"Even if it is difficult, we have to do it. I don't need to say much about the importance of Bifang's head. You should also know that it is a necessary bait."

"But how should we do it specifically? Do we have to kill Zhou Kai? He is a thirty-six star."

Everyone fell silent.

The powerful existence that shot down Bifang's head three days ago left after the attack. The strength of the few of them is still a little short of killing a thirty-six star.

"No one will deal with Zhou Kai, so we don't have to think about Bifang's head."

Just then, a man said, "I have a way to weaken Zhou Kai's strength."

"You?" The others were surprised.

"Have you forgotten what I am best at?

It's poison."