The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 150 News
"Are you really alright?? You seem to be breaking out in a cold sweat?" Ning Shuning looked at the girl next to her with some concern.

Loud Dang habitually wanted to scratch his scalp, but touched the full head of hair on his head.

She put down her hand a little irritably, pushed Ning Shuning's arm away from her body, turned around and got off the bed. "Go to sleep, I'll go out to practice martial arts."

When Dang Dang opened the door, she found that the sky outside was already getting dark. She estimated that the fifth watch would be almost over now.

Dangdang exhaled a few breaths, and began to practice vigorously in the yard.

Amidst the layers of swords, lights and swords, Xiang Dangdang was still pondering over the dream just now.

Having grown up so big, I have never dreamed such a real dream. Does this dream have any meaning... Well, I will have to find a physiognomy to explain it to me some other day.

After dancing for half an hour with the Dangdang dance, her somewhat irritable mood eased a little bit after the [-] o'clock eyebrow-raising stick in Shaolin Temple.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sleeping Taiwu Village slowly woke up.

Various noises from outside the wall came to her ears, the footsteps of gamblers who gambled all night, the cock crowing of the time clock, and the sound of deep-fried fried dough sticks at the early stall.

Just as she was about to turn around to eat breakfast, her feet stopped suddenly, and her keen nose sniffed.

"Huh? Who's still drinking so early??" Dangdang carried the new pavilion on his shoulders, smelling the smell and walking towards that side.

As she got closer and closer to the east wing, the strong smell of wine became stronger and stronger, and finally stopped in front of Ji Feiyi's room, looking at the room in front of her that she had raided many times before. Loud Dang felt a little complicated.

Dangdang thrust the knife in his hand at the ground, pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as the door was opened, a round wine jar rolled to her feet, picked it up with a bang, and walked to the side of Ji Feiyi who was still drinking at the table.

Xiang Dangdang knew that his death would hurt this woman a lot, but the relationship between the two of them was a mess, and now that she had taken her daughter away, there was no way to talk about it.

Dangdang snatched Ji Feiyi's wine jar, picked up the drunken Ji Feiyi and walked towards the bed.

"Let go of me!! I'm not drunk, I want to drink!" Ji Feiyi kept struggling in Dangdang's arms.

"Be honest with me." Dangdang directly grabbed her hands and feet firmly.

Looking at Ji Feiyi who was still struggling, she suddenly felt a little ridiculous. This was the first time I saw Ji Feiyi who was so drunk.

Although she was screaming happily, she stopped immediately as soon as her head touched the pillow.

"Dangdang... Dangdang..." Ji Feiyi muttered to herself, tears streaming down her eyes.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Dangdang gently wiped away her tears with his hands, and said in his heart: "Feiyi, it's not that I won't tell you, it's just that I've wiped out your entire family, I really can't tell you. "

After covering Ji Feiyi with the quilt, Dangdang accompanied her for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But when Dangdang opened the door, Ji Feiyi's words suddenly sounded behind her, "Chan'er, let's go home."

With a bang, she turned her head, and found that Ji Feiyi sat up again after lying down just now, staring at herself with drunken eyes.

"What home do you want to go back to? This is our home."

"No...it's not, the day Dangdang dies is no longer..." Ji Feiyi said in a low voice with her head drooping slightly.

Naturally, she couldn't let Ji Feiyi go. She took out the hilt of Fuyu sword and said to her, "You have also seen that I am the new successor of Taiwu now. You can do your daughter a favor. Taiwu Village Can't live without you."

In the past ten years, apart from the dead Li Anyuan, Ji Feiyi contributed the most to the development and growth of the entire Taiwu Village.

Concubine Ji looked at the rusty hilt in a daze, and then slowly lay down again after a long time, "Oh, why is my life so hard, woo woo woo."

Cry, it's okay to cry...

Seeing Ji Feiyi who was crying heart-piercingly, she opened the door and walked outside without any dissuasion.

As soon as she went out, Song Yundai, who noticed some wrinkles on her face, walked over.

She said with a sad expression: "Xiaochan, I didn't expect Master Taiwu to go like this. It's really unpredictable."

Xiang Dangdang didn't have time to talk to these people, she had more important things to do, she looked at the woman in front of her, and asked her: "Do you know who is the most well-informed person in this Jianghu?"

Song Yundai looked at Qi Diaochan in front of her in surprise, "Xiao Chan, why are you asking this suddenly??"

Dangdang took out the hilt of Fuyu's sword from his bosom, and said to Song Yundai, "Don't talk about those useless things with me, I'm the descendant of Taiwu now, you must listen to me."

Song Yundai looked at the girl in front of her with shock in her eyes. She didn't know why the big kid in front of her suddenly wanted to be a different person. Qi Diaochan used to speak to her in a low voice.

"I'm asking you something!!" Facing these people, Xiang Dangdang didn't have time to pretend to be Qi Diaochan, she didn't care about the relationship between Qi Diaochan and these people back then.But now she has more important things to solve than this.

The resounding words made Song Yundai tremble in fright, and she quickly replied in a panic: "Wen... Shanshuhai Pavilion is the most well-informed place in the whole world."

"Wenshan Shuhai Pavilion... Isn't this a book seller??" Xiang Dangdang once met Qiu Xingshu and bought some books from those literati.

"Chan...Master Taiwu, they say they sell books on the surface, but this is all a cover-up. In fact, they also sell various news behind the scenes."

"That's it..." Xiang Dangdang narrowed her eyes slightly, and after thinking for a while, she turned to Song Yundai and said, "Go and tell them that I need all kinds of martial arts information from all sects. The price is negotiable."

Looking at the domineering Qi Diaochan in front of her, Song Yundai hesitated, and looked at the east wing of Ji Feiyi behind her. "Master Taiwu, it is estimated that it will cost a lot of silver. Should we discuss such a big matter with your mother?"

"I am the descendant of Taiwu!! I have the final say!! Do you still want to do it in Taiwu Village!!" Dangdang stared at her eyes, and Song Yundai took three steps back in fright with her nonchalant posture.

"Yes, at the beginning of the month, Wenshan Shuhaige and the others will come over, so I will contact them."

Seeing Song Yundai back away in a panic.Xiang Dangdang couldn't help being a little funny, he changed his body, and almost couldn't control the people in Taiwu Village anymore.

With a slight pull of her hand, she pulled out the Xintinghou knife stuck in the ground, carried it on her shoulder and walked towards her residence.

(End of this chapter)