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Chapter 663 The World of Scholars (23 Subscribe)
"I don't know if I can enter this library." Ma Feifei lay on the rocking chair and looked up at the sky, thinking seriously.

According to the words given by the system, it can be known that the books that can be stored in this library should all record things on the Canglong Continent. Although Ma Feifei's body belongs to the Canglong Continent, his soul comes from the earth, and the magical bookstore does not belong to it. A product of the Canglong Continent.

In this way, it is really a question of whether the library can store books about Ma Feifei or the Miracle Bookstore.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei couldn't help but ran into his mind to find the system to ask for the answer.

"The host does not exist in this world, so events related to the host and the magical bookstore and even the books on the shelves of the magical bookstore cannot be entered into the Canglong Library."

This is the answer given by the system, and it is very clear that even the books from Ma Feifei's world on the shelves of the Magical Bookstore cannot be put in.

In other words, the Canglong Library is completely a historical library belonging to the Canglong Continent!
"It's a pity, if I can go in, maybe I will write a book "The Autobiography of Ma Feifei", so that the people on the Canglong Continent will also admire the demeanor of their ancestors tens of thousands of years later." Ma Feifei sighed regretfully. , full of regret.

"Why do you become someone else's ancestor?" Yan Qingyang came to Ma Feifei's side at some time, just in time to hear what Ma Feifei said just now, and couldn't help asking.

"Ah? No, you heard it wrong." Ma Feifei glanced at Yan Qingyang, and found that she was wearing a black shop assistant uniform today, but the clothes were covered with messy cartoon villains by her, and the style of the painting seriously conflicted.

"Why do you draw on your own clothes? There is no paper for you to use at home, or something?" Ma Feifei was puzzled. If this clothes were worn out, people who saw it would laugh to death?
"It's called art, you don't understand." Yan Qingyang glanced at Ma Feifei like a fool, then patted him on the shoulder and spread his hands.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei didn't know why.

"Give me the money." Yu Qingyang said.

"Money? Why do you want money? And you are rich, aren't you?" Ma Feifei subconsciously hid his hands, for fear that Yan Qingyang would directly pick up his interspatial ring.

"I heard that a high-quality eyebrow pencil is being sold in a trading market in the center of the town. I happen to be short of one, so I want to buy it." Yu Qingyang explained.

Hearing this, Ma Feifei nodded, took out his divine sense and probed into the interspatial ring, and asked, "How much does that pen cost?"

"It seems to need 300 million spirit crystals." Yu Qingyang said, breaking off her tender fingers.

"Huh?" Yu Qingyang frowned, then turned to look at Ma Feifei.

"squeak~"

"squeak~"

Only the rocking chair swayed slightly, and Ma Feifei was nowhere to be seen.

……

Another day has passed, and Watanabe Town at night is as undercurrent as it was yesterday, and the number of people coming and going between No. 30 and No. 35 mansions on Long Street is even greater than yesterday.

The atmosphere in this area is becoming more and more serious, with a strong killing spirit, so that some past practitioners trembled when they passed by, and even more practitioners would rather bypass this road than Feel the strong killing spirit.

Because everyone in Watanabe Town knows what people live in this area. This is the residence of the four kings who represent the highest power in the Canglong Continent, and those big figures standing at the top of the continent, let alone Now that Watanabe is in town, even in the entire Canglong Continent, there are not a handful of people who dare to stand in front of them without changing their expressions.

So for this group of people, everyone should hide if they can, and avoid them if they can. Otherwise, if they are offended, they will be killed and there will be nowhere to complain.

Of course, is there anyone in Watanabe Town who is not afraid of them?
There must be.

Just like Ma Feifei, the owner of the mysterious bookstore who captured them.

"This writing brush is nothing good! Why do you need 300 million spirit crystals? You are a profiteer." Ma Feifei, who was walking on the long street, looked at the bright red writing brush held in the hand of the concubine Qingyang next to him, and couldn't help it. Tucao Road.

What kind of fucking writing brush can sell for a sky-high price of 300 million spirit crystals?This is almost as good as an ordinary magical spell.

"You don't understand the world of literati." Yan Qingyang fondled the sky-high price brush in his hand and said fondly.

"Hehe." Ma Feifei babbled. In the goddamned world of literati, it's as if someone doesn't have a writing brush. I still have a 'magic brush' at home. Am I proud?
I still have a bookstore at home, you tell me I don't understand?

"Alas!" Ma Feifei shook his head, deciding not to get angry with Yu Qingyang, it's not worth it.

"Hey! Why are there so many people on the street this late at night?" Ma Feifei looked at the people who kept coming and going on the long street, and asked suspiciously.

There are a lot of people, and the most important thing is that from the clothes of this group of people, it can be seen that they are from all over Canglong, especially the look of travel on their faces, it is obvious that they came in a hurry, as if there was something urgent.

"They are all here to find the 36 bastards you kidnapped." Yu Qingyang said without raising her head.

"Nonsense, I kidnapped you, what kind of bastards, I have a cooperative relationship with them, and both parties are voluntary." Ma Feifei said lightly, he would definitely not admit such a thing, and it is true that he did not kidnap the person Yes, it was Mo Xie who did it and had nothing to do with him.

When Yu Qingyang heard the words, he rolled his eyes and didn't continue talking.

"You said they are real people, just come, and make the atmosphere so dignified, it makes people panic at night." Ma Feifei waved the air in front of him, as if to shake the dignified atmosphere in the air. The atmosphere waved away the same.

"I heard from Cai Cai that many people died here last night, and I don't know if there are any dead today." Yu Qingyang replied casually.

"Ah?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised and was about to speak.

"Bang~!"

There was a loud bang, followed by another sound of 'bang bang dangdang', sometimes miserable, sometimes dull, swords collided, spiritual power scattered, and it was extremely loud on this long street.

"Someone fighting?" Ma Feifei frowned, looked in the direction of the fight, and found that it was actually in the courtyard of No.30's mansion.

"Go and have a look." After finishing speaking, Ma Feifei strode forward. The people living in No. 30 mansion are basically kings. It is definitely impossible to live in harmony. It is obviously impossible to say that it is impossible to fight, and that may not degrade their own status too much.

In his thoughts, Ma Feifei had already brought Yan Qingyang to the gate of No. 30 mansion. At this moment, the gate was opened wide, and there were two masked corpses lying on the ground. They looked inside through the gate. You can see scattered corpses.

Things seem to be getting a little serious.

(End of this chapter)