"You? How old are you, those inside, are your subordinates?" A cousin of Shenfenglou squinted at the night, this little girl is at most twenty years old, except that she looks good and doesn't feel it. How powerful.

The night feathers screamed at the corner of his mouth: "How, don't you believe?"

Jingle.

The wooden door of the inn suddenly opened, and the fat man jumped out from the inside with a look of excitement. He yelled directly at the night feathers: "You can count the boss."

"Miss Night." "Miss Night."

More than a dozen mercenaries greeted the night feathers in unison.

The night feathers looked at the person in charge of Shenfenglou: "Do you believe now?"

Night Feather strode to the front of the inn and came to the fat man and other people. The night feather asked in his heart: "What happened?"

"Zhang Dayong, they went out to do things. In the wild, they met a group of people who bullied the people and rescued them. Those people were disciples of Shenfenglou. Later, there was some friction at the auction site. It is now."

"So, the fault is not for us?" The night feathers looked cold.

"Boss, this is definitely not here. This grandson is too wicked. Except for no rebellion, other wicked things basically do." The fat man is not worried.

"You are the hall of the Shenfeng Building." Bud went to the front and stared at the owner with a bad gaze.

The owner looked at Bud, and Bard was very fierce, but he was so imposing... It was not as fat as the in front of the inn!

The owner’s eyes glanced and the people around him would like to.

One person jumped out and pointed to Bud and said: "Who are you, what do you care about, what, you have to do anything, know that our Shenfeng Building is in Qiuyang City..."

Snapped!

Bard’s big mouth was fanned out, and the slap in the face flew the brawny, looking at the owner: “I asked you which church.”

"You, you." The Lord did not expect Bard to dare to do it, watching Bard want to eat people's eyes: "We are the wind hall, how, you really want to be against us Shenfeng Building!"

The owner saw that Bard was very talented and did not dare to do it directly.

"Windhouse? Your kid is not qualified to talk to me, call your landlord" Bud's voice is very angry.

The main mouth of the church disdainfully smiled: "Hey! Friends, this is a bit crazy, our landlord."

Snapped! Bud’s palm slammed, and a sign squatted directly at the foot of the church: “I don’t care where he is, I can’t see others after half an hour, Shenfenglou, at my own risk.”

Hey!

Hundreds of members of the Shenfeng Building walked around and glared at the mad Bard.

The owner glanced at the sign on the ground, and the pupil was so big that he hurriedly picked up the sign from the ground and looked at Bard with a look of horror: "You, you are..."

"You only have half an hour." Bud's voice is low.

"Go and ask the landlord to come over." The owner handed the iron card to a brother who was fast behind.

This iron medal has a name, the **** wind is like the imperial order, and there are only five pieces in the entire Shenfeng Building, one of which is in the hands of the landlord and one in the hands of the elders of the elders. This iron medal represents the absolute authority in the Shenfeng Building!

Bud glanced at the Lord and turned to look at the night feathers, his eyes warm: "Miss, they have hatred against your people?"

Night Feather glanced at the people outside and said to Bard: "Into the house."

Bud nodded and several people entered the house.

The innkeeper of the innkeeper had already run away, and several people sat down at random.

Zhang Dayong told the story of the enmity on both sides.

Bud’s face gradually became gloomy. “Miss, I will handle this for a while, and I will definitely give my brothers a satisfactory answer.”