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"Lu'er, this is some of my savings over the years, you can take them." Feng Xiu handed the box to Lu'er and said, "Yes, she is gambling, betting on life, betting on life. She doesn't plan to bring Lu'er with her, why? Because after leaving here, she is no longer a noble lady, and does not need the maid's service, but takes the initiative to serve people.

"Miss, this..." Lu'er didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Actually, I know that you have been secretly reporting my situation to the Seventh Prince. I am not angry because you have been serving me with all your heart. Seeing that we are master and servant, there is nothing to give you before leaving. You can just accept this box of things." Feng Xiu sighed. People are under the eaves, and you have to bow your head! Over the years, the closest maid around you is also someone else's eyeliner. You can only know this kind of feeling after trying it.

Lu'er was shocked and knelt down in fear. When she was about to say something, she was interrupted by Feng Xiu: "I know you were forced, I have never blamed you, really."

……………………………………… Ignoring Feng Xiu and Lu'er's farewell conversation, Yang Tianwen felt a little unwell after he returned.

It was almost late at night, Yu Qinghong ran back. After seeing the little girl on Yang Tianwen's bed, he was so surprised that his eyes almost popped up. He smiled strangely and said, "So you guys are so good! Hehe~~"

Yang Tianwen was almost madly angry by this sentence, and punched Yu Qinghong viciously and said, "Is there anyone who said this? She is the granddaughter of Old Man Tianji. Old Man Tianji gave her to me for taking care of her before she died."

"What? Old Man Tianji is dead? Who can kill him? He is a master who has half his feet into the divine rank. He has a wide range of friends, is kind and generous, and never makes enemies with others in his life." Yu Qinghong was obviously a little disbelief.

"It's the crazy knife. When I rushed there, the old man Tianji was no longer able to do it." Yang Tianwen replied calmly.

"Mad Sword, no wonder." Yu Qinghong understood a little. "Where is the Mad Sword Man? Have you left Wancheng?" He obviously didn't receive any news that Mad Sword is coming back.

"Have you hung up." Yang Tianwen replied expressionlessly.

"Uh~~~" Yu Qinghong heard it clearly this time and couldn't help but feel speechless. Has the world changed? In the past, there were only three older generation god-level powerful men, but how did you...tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Yang Tian asked what Yu Qinghong was thinking and added: "I haven't heard of it. The waves in the Yangtze River push the waves in the front, and did the waves die on the beach?"

When Yu Qinghong heard this, he nodded and said, "It makes sense, it makes sense, but... which river is this Yangtze River?"

"Idiot, the long river is called the Yangtze River." Yang Tianwen found a reason to make excuses.

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At noon the next day, Yang Tianwen woke up from entering into meditation. After a period of practice, Yang Tianwen had a good time to control the cultivation of qi, but if it was a deep level of samadhi, it was still impossible to control it.

Before Xiao Bi'er woke up, Yang Tianwen looked at Shichen and it was almost time. He picked up Xiao Bi'er, called Xiaobai, and walked towards the gate of Tingyu Tower.

Halfway through the way, Yu Qinghong came up and said, "The carriage is ready, we can set off at any time."

Yang Tianwen handed Xiao Bier to Yu Qinghong and said, "You carry her into the carriage first, and I have to wait for someone in the hall."

"Who are you waiting for?" Yu Qinghong took Xiao Bier and asked casually.

"Miss Fengxiu." Yang Tianwen replied without hesitation.

"Who? Fengxiu everyone?" Yu Qinghong was stunned, but fortunately, he had been stimulated so much in the past few days, and gradually he had some immunity. He quickly reacted, "Okay, you are strong! I'll get on the carriage first." He hugged Xiao Bier and took the lead.

Yang Tianwen came to the hall, found a table on the ground floor, sat down, picked up the table, poured a cup of tea for himself, and waited while drinking.

After a while, Feng Xiu walked out with a veil, holding a guqin, carrying a small bag on her back. As soon as she appeared, the whole hall became quiet instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

The shopkeeper of the hall realized that something seemed to be wrong, and quickly signaled his servant to go in and report it. He bent down and greeted him with a humble look on his face, "Fengxiu, do you have any instructions? Why did you come out?"

"Oh, I'm leaving here." Feng Xiu said with a calm appearance but nervous heart. This is the place where she has lived for ten years, including countless bitterness, sweetness, and nostalgia, and she misses and hates it very much.

"What? Leave?" The shopkeeper was stunned. Feng Xiu was one of the signs of Tingyulou, an absolute money tree. If he left, Tingyulou would have a great loss, and he would have miserable himself.

"Fengxiu everyone, don't joke, okay?" the shopkeeper said in a cold sweat.

"She was not kidding because I was going to take her out of here." Yang Tianwen stood up and interrogated.

As soon as he finished speaking, "Brush, brush, brush~~" Countless people stood up, and the martial arts people around him pulled out all their swords and shouted: "Little white-faced, where did you come from? Do you dare to take Fengxiu so arrogantly?" We will take you with you if you want to take it!

Before Yang Tianwen could speak, the Seventh Prince quickly walked out of the back hall with a few bodyguard-type people and said, "Oh`~ Mr. Yang, what's wrong?" He came a little late and didn't hear exciting content.

"So it's the prince. It's nothing. I'm just taking a girl away." Yang Tianwen blinked and said playfully.

"Oh? Which girl can be seen by Mr. Yang?" The Seventh Prince saw Feng Xiu everyone beside him, and his smile froze and said, "You don't want to take Feng Xiu everyone away, are you?"

"Not bad." Yang Tianwen replied concisely.

The Seventh Prince looked at Feng Xiu and nodded when he saw her. He felt that his mind was about to explode. Several bloody cases in the mainland have been a headache recently. The losses of Tingyu Tower have been great enough. If Feng Xiu and others left, Tingyu Tower would probably have been halfway through. However, he really didn't dare to treat Yang Tianwen, why? Because of Yang Tianwen's strength!
Chapter completed!