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Chapter two hundred and forty first village owner

A prodigal son who was wandering away from home, when he returned, his father had already left.

Not only did he have to endure the grief, but he also had to take on the responsibility of the huge Peacock Villa. This was indeed a bit sudden and unbearable for Qiu Fengwu.

Qiu Fengwu lowered her head and did not cry.

He just cried silently.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Su Weiyun didn't say anything, and Qiu Fengwu didn't say anything either.

He suddenly stood up and slowly left, disappearing into the starry night sky.

......

Imitation of peacock feather.

Since Peacock Feather became famous, there have been not many imitations in the world.

——Because few people can truly understand the spring design of the "Peacock Feather" and operate ingeniously.

It is said that only Mrs. Xu from the Tang Sect and Song Sanniang from the Clever Valley have successfully copied it, and the Qinglong Society is also looking for drawings for creating peacock feathers, striving to create another one.

Of course, imitations will not be as magical or magical as the real peacock feather, but their power cannot be underestimated.

Su Weiyun stroked the round golden tube in her hand, the tube was cold and the texture was smooth.

"I didn't expect that one day I would use hidden weapons to defend myself."

Su Weiyun carefully put the peacock feather imitation into his arms and kept it in close proximity.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

As soon as he put it down, a knock on the door sounded.

"who?"

"I, Xiao Wu."

His voice was not turbulent, very cold, but there was still a hint of worry in it.

Su Weiyun opened the door with a smile and said, "You are no longer Xiao Wu, the killer of the Qinglong Society. You are the owner of Peacock Villa, Qiu Fengwu!"

The door opens.

A tired, anxious and worried face appeared in front of Su Weiyun.

Qiu Fengwu's lips were dry and his eyes were dull, and he said, "But now I realize that Qiu Fengwu is not better than Xiao Wu."

Su Weiyun said: "What do you say?"

Qiu Fengwu said: "Xiao Wu is unscrupulous, decisive in killing, and calm in wit; while Qiu Fengwu is hesitant and afraid of his hands and feet."

Su Weiyun said: "I fear my hands and feet? Whose hands do you fear, and whose feet?"

Qiu Fengwu said: "The hands and feet of the twelve bandits in Taihang!"

Su Weiyun said: "Please explain it to me, otherwise I have never even heard of these people's names."

Qiu Fengwu sat down, took a sip of tea, and slightly calmed down, saying, "The Twelve Bandits of Taihang are masters of the underworld twenty years ago. It is normal that you have never heard of it."

"Once they overestimated their abilities and came to attack Peacock Villa, but they were easily defeated by their father and spared their lives. So later, in order to repay their kindness, they guarded the twelve levels of Peacock Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Peach's Pe

Su Weiyun said: "Are you worried about them?"

Qiu Fengwu said: "The peacock feather is placed underground in Peacock Villa, and no one can approach it except the owner and the twelve of them."

Su Weiyun said: "Aren't they guarding the twelve levels of Peacock Peach?"

Qiu Fengwu said: "It was originally."

Su Weiyun said: "What about now?"

Qiu Fengwu said slowly: "Now they may no longer want to admit me as the owner!"

Su Weiyun's expression moved and then calmed down: "You came to me because of this?"

Qiu Fengwu said solemnly: "Yes. So I want to ask you to help me!"

His expression was serious and sacred, and he was entrusting his most important mission to his only friend now.

Things in the world are often so magical. Qiu Fengwu wanted to defeat Su Weiyun with the help of the sense of security and confidence brought to him by Peacock Villa three days ago.

But now he immediately needs to rely on his friend Su Weiyun to help him.

"Su Weiyun" can also give him confidence, perhaps because "Su Weiyun" can remind him of his former "killer Xiao Wu"!

What surprised him and was that Su Weiyun agreed immediately without saying a word.

"Okay, where are they? I'll go with you."

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Residence in the living room.

The Twelve Twelve Bandits of Taihang sat on a chair in a big way.

There are six chairs on the left and six chairs on the right, and there are just twelve people sitting down.

Su Weiyun remembered that when he came last time, there was a head seat in the center, but the treasure chair had been removed.

Qiu Fengwu walked into the hall, her eyebrows locked, her fists tightly clenched, and her eyes seemed to be about to spurt fire.

Su Weiyun patted his shoulder and signaled him to be steady.

Before they could speak, an old man on the left had already spoken: "Xiao Wu, have you figured out? Do you want to hand over the last key to close the door?"

Qiu Fengwu snorted coldly and said nothing.

Su Weiyun looked around and found that the youngest of the twelve old men had slightly white hair and wrinkled cloth, looking over fifty years old.

"Please give it or not? Only when you give us the key can you open the treasure of the Peacock Feather and protect the Peacock Villa."

Qiu Fengwu had sharp eyes and said slowly: "I am the one who guards Peacock Villa, not you!"

"It's all the same. Young Master, we are also doing the best for Peacock Villa. Please forgive me!"

These twelve bandits seemed to be blatantly "rebelling and usurping the throne".

Su Weiyun suddenly spoke: "Since they are all the same, then you might as well give the key to Qiu Fengwu, anyway, it's the same."

An old man stood up suddenly and glared: "What are you? Are you qualified to interfere in our Peacock Villa?"

He is the oldest bandit in the field, and his nose, eyes, and beard are wrinkled in a ball when he speaks.

Su Weiyun made a strange look at him and said, "I am the leader of the Qinglong Society, are you scared?"

The twelve old men were indeed stunned for a while.

Then they all laughed, pointed at Su Weiyun and cursed: "Hahahaha, this silly boy, do you really think that our twelve bandits of Taihang are fools?"

Not only was Su Weiyun not angry, she also pointed at them with her fingers and laughed: "Hahahaha, do you really think I didn't treat them as fools?"

call!

The oldest man suddenly came over and slapped him out, slapping him in Su Weiyun's face!

Not only did Su Weiyun not retreat, but instead met him and smashed his head hard into the old man's chest.

The change of this move was extremely strange and could not have been expected.

Bang!

The old man's chest was knocked and he stepped back several steps and fell back to his original chair.

The twelve old men suddenly stood up and looked at Qiu Fengwu coldly, with sharp eyes and fierceness!

After all, they are still gangsters. The country is easy to change, but their nature is difficult to change. The looting nature seems to be revealed again!

The old Dadao of the Twelve Bandits in Taihang: "Qiu Fengwu, is this the friend you brought?"

Qiu Fengwu said: "Yes!"

"He dares to attack us now. Does this mean you?!"

Qiu Fengwu said: "So what? So what if it is not?"

"If not, then I will leave him to us for disposal, and everything is easy to say; if so..."

Before he could finish his words, Qiu Fengwu had already answered!

"I said yes! He is my friend, and he will never be left to you for disposal!"

At this moment, Qiu Fengwu developed a strange friendship with Su Weiyun under the huge pressure from the outside world.

He has drawn his sword!
Chapter completed!
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