Jiang Feng looked at a painting. It was not a painting painted on paper, but a painting carved on a wooden board. If it was painted on paper, Jiang Feng would not be attracted by the content of the painting at a glance when he moved.

The servant dressed as a servant soon moved the wooden board into the yard. Someone behind him took out the same wooden board from the carriage and continued to move it into the yard.

There are more than one wooden board, and some content is carved on it. Judging from the size of those wooden boards, it should be a dismantled screen. Although a set of screens consists of several pieces, it seems that only the one you saw first is very attractive to Jiang Feng.

The roast duck that was about to be eaten up in his hand was thrown away by Jiang Feng. He wiped his hands on his body and walked towards the carriages. When he approached, his spiritual sense radiated and went to scan the carriages. However, the carriage was filled with furniture, and there was nothing worth noting. Jiang Feng's eyes also looked at the courtyard gate and walked towards the courtyard gate little by little.

"Go away, can you watch this place randomly? Go away quickly, or you will be beaten." A servant who moved things muttered at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng heard the servants speak, but he still stretched his neck to look into the door. He didn't know whether he wanted to see the screen being taken in or whether there were any beautiful women. No matter which one, Jiang Feng's expression was not popular.

"I'm not leaving yet, are you looking for a fight?" A servant said, and was about to come over to push Jiang Feng away.

Just as the servant's hand was about to touch Jiang Feng, his Hanyu cigarette pipe appeared in Jiang Feng's hand. Before the servant touched Jiang Feng, the cigarette pipe pot pressed the servant's chest and retreated the servant.

The servant who was pushed away became angry when he saw Jiang Feng dared to push him. He called other servants and was about to come up and beat Jiang Feng. When they were about to rush to ask for it, the housekeeper who had been standing at the gate suddenly spoke.

"Stop." The housekeeper stopped the servants and then walked to Jiang Feng.

Seeing Jiang Feng stretching his neck to look into the yard, the butler stared at the servants and said, "It's all useless things. Where are your eyes growing? Why do you always cause trouble for the mansion?"

Although the butler said this, everyone understood that it was doing it. The butler's eyes quickly left the servants. His eyes did not fall on Jiang Feng, but on the Hanyu cigarette pipe in Jiang Feng's hand.

The tobacco pipe itself is condensed by cold jade, with a nearly transparent color and a faint blue light. If you get closer, you can feel a cool air. The butler has also seen some worldly things, so he naturally recognized the tobacco pipe in Jiang Feng's hand as a good thing at a glance.

"Sir, I don't know what it's important to do when I come to my Xue Mansion." The butler said with a hug at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't take care of the butler at first, and he stretched his neck and watched for a long time before he turned back to his normal standing. After taking two puffs of cigarettes, Jiang Feng hooked his fingers at the butler. When the butler saw it, he knew that Jiang Feng had something to say to him, so he leaned forward.

"I found that your house is not clean, and it is very likely that it is a haunted. Maybe the whole family will die." Jiang Feng said in a low voice in the butler's ear.

When the butler heard this, he frowned. Although the butler thought Jiang Feng was extraordinary, he didn't think about Jiang Feng to the monk. The butler had never seen any monk before, so he naturally couldn't recognize him. Now you say that he was haunted and that the whole family might die. No one would be happy to hear this.

"Sir, don't joke. How could there be any ghosts under this bright world? This joke is really unpredictable." The butler said with a smile reluctantly.

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Jiang Feng said very seriously. He looked like what I said was true, and you must believe me.

The butler would not believe Jiang Feng. But seeing that Jiang Feng looked serious and had no intention of leaving, the butler frowned and said in a slightly unhappy tone: "With Mr.'s opinion, is there a way to rescue him?"

"Of course there are methods. As long as you listen to me, you will be fine." Jiang Feng said.

"Then I'll ask for some advice from the sir." The butler said. A sneer appeared in his expression, as if he was thinking, "You are just a little trick of lying to me, the butler of the Xue Mansion? There is no one at all."

Jiang Feng didn't take care of the butler's expression. It can be said that Jiang Feng didn't care about the butler's expression at all. He just pointed at the door with a pipe and said, "You give me the screen you moved in just now, and it's okay."

"Sir, do you mean that ghosts are hidden in that screen?" said the butler squinted. You look like you are not very lying, but your vision is good. The screen is an antique and valuable. You just want to cheat you away like this. Wouldn't I be laughed at by someone?

"Smart, you can understand at a glance. Let me tell you the truth. If there is a problem with the screen, you may have something big to do if you stay in your house. Give it to me so that you can save the family from being destroyed." Jiang Feng said very seriously. The expression on his face was that you should give me the things quickly, otherwise your whole family would be over. I would be kind enough to save you, thank me quickly.

The housekeeper sneered and didn't plan to continue to be with Jiang Feng anymore. When he was about to signal the servants to drive Jiang Feng away, Jiang Feng said: "I know you may not be able to make the decision. The head of this family may not be willing to let it go. Let's do this, I will spend money to buy it or exchange it with you, and you will see if it's okay."

"Do you think my Xue family is short of money? What can you buy for exchange?" The housekeeper became interested.

Just as Jiang Feng was about to speak, he heard Lan Wu say to Jiang Feng: "You are full and are you full? This is an ordinary family, not a demon cave in the fairyland. Go in and get it directly, and what are you talking about to him?"

"We can't be so savage. We have to be reasonable and convince people. How can we speak with fists? I'm not that..."

Before Jiang Feng could finish his words, Lan Wu was so angry that she was almost filled with smoke from her orifices. She felt that Lan Wu was about to be angry and beat him up, Jiang Feng stopped talking. Looking at his neck hunched, he looked really scared.

The housekeeper was confused. He didn't understand who Jiang Feng was talking to. He thought to himself that Jiang Feng would be a madman. Looking at Jiang Feng's appearance, the more the housekeeper looked, the more he thought that Jiang Feng was a madman.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Anyway, I've told you about it. It's not good for you to keep that thing, so I'd better take it away." Jiang Feng said.

After saying that, Jiang Feng sucked a few puffs of cigarettes hard and then vented a lot of breaths. These breaths quickly gathered at Jiang Feng's feet, forming a cloud, and then dragged Jiang Feng up and flew into the yard. Just as he was about to ask someone to drive away Jiang Feng's housekeeper, he was stunned when he saw this scene. He had already picked up a stick on the side, and was waiting for the butler to give the order, and beat Jiang Feng's servants, all of whom were stunned.

Flying over the courtyard wall, Jiang Feng hovered in the air and flew towards the yard. Although his spiritual sense was not strong, he could still cover the Xue Mansion. He was also staring at the screen, so he naturally knew where the screen was.

The people in the Xue family yard didn't know Jiang Feng at the gate. Now, suddenly they saw a gray cloud in the sky, dragging a person. Everyone in the Xue family was very surprised. Everyone in the house ran out to watch.

The servants put all the things they moved this time in one place. After counting them, they would put them in each room. In this way, they would naturally not move the things too far away. Jiang Feng almost just flew over the courtyard wall and looked at the places where the things were piled.

"oops……"

With a scream, then a bang. Jiang Feng fell from the sky to the ground. Because the cloud that was dragging him through a hole, he dropped him directly. If he flew over directly, it would be fine. But he was idling around the yard, and it was worth it.

"There are still problems with this technique, so I have to study it more." Jiang Feng said to himself while getting up. The person who was originally very surprised was stunned by Jiang Feng's sudden fall.

"You are a living treasure... It's really unfortunate to know you..." Lan Wu muttered.

Jiang Feng ignored Lan Wu and walked to the front of the furniture in a few steps and found the screen. The screen was composed of six wooden boards, and Jiang Feng only focused on one piece, and Jiang Feng didn't care about the others.

Looking at the wooden board held in his hand, Jiang Feng just stared at it and didn't say anything. Instead, Lan Wu's voice sounded in Jiang Feng's ears.

"The content on this painting is very similar to what I am Xuhuangdao." Lan Wu said.
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