The fate of the world's beauty

Chapter 7 Feng Tianying's Plan
At dusk of the next day, the carriage stopped in front of the gate of Mingfeng Building in Qingshui County, and Feng Tianying walked in. It was the busiest time for Mingfeng Building, where benefactors gathered, enchanting beauties like fragrances and jades, bringing this place to life. Mingfeng Tower was so smoked that it smelled of fat and powder.

Liu Xu dressed in red came up to meet her, Feng Tianying smiled lightly, and whispered in her ear twice, Liu Xu smiled charmingly, waved to a maid not far away, and said, "Ruyi, come here."

Ruyi walked over, Liu Xu whispered something in her ear, Ruyi turned and entered the inner hall.

Liu Xu went upstairs with Feng Tianying on his arm, Feng Tianying gently pushed her hand away, and said: "Go, help me take care of that kid, and help me check his background by the way." Liu Xu bowed to him , then turned and left.

Feng Tianying turned around and came to a rockery, dodging into a small cave, Feng Tianying fumbled and flipped the switch, and a door with a height of one meter opened in front of him, he bent down to enter, walked through A long black tunnel, the tunnel gradually widened, and gradually became brighter, and finally it suddenly opened up, and what appeared in front of him was a magnificent manor and a vast green land.

Several spirited young men guarding the entrance of the tunnel saw the two and said in unison: "I have seen the young master."

Feng Tianying showed a warm smile on his face, he reached out and patted one of them on the shoulder, and said, "Yang Yi, you have worked hard."

Yang Yi said: "Thank you, young master, for your concern. This is the duty of your subordinates."

Feng Tianying nodded and said, "Come with me to see Uncle Yang."

The two came to a room, to be more precise, a yard. There was a huge furnace inside, and a strong man with a bare upper body was forging iron beside him. It was only early spring, but the man's upper body was covered with bean-sized sweat. beads.

Feng Tianying walked over with a smile on his face, took a glass of water from the table next to him, handed it over, and said, "Uncle Yang, take a rest."

Yang Yi walked to the man's right and said, "Father, the young master is here."

The man called Uncle Yang is Yang Yi's father, Yang Zhengyuan. He hammered the scorching iron hard, and then put it into the water tank next to him. The steam rose, the man took the water that Feng Tianying handed over, "Gulu" took a few sips, then handed the cup to Yang Yi, Feng Tianying passed the towel in due time, Yang Zhengyuan's eyes showed a moved look , he took it and wiped his face, and said respectfully: "Young master, in the past month, we have forged [-] long spears, [-] feathered arrows, and the number of other weapons has been recorded. a bit."

Feng Tianying smiled approvingly, and said: "Uncle Yang does things, I have always been very at ease. I am here this time, but I have another important matter. Uncle Yang, Yang Yi, let's go to the pavilion over there Sit and talk."

The three of them came to the gazebo. After Feng Tianying asked the Yang family father and son to sit down, he took out the silver gun from his bosom, handed it to Yang Zhengyuan with both hands, and said, "I got a divine weapon this time, Uncle Yang." have a look?"

Yang Zhengyuan took it over and looked at it carefully, frowning tightly. He looked at it for a long time, then handed it to Yang Yi, saying: "Yi'er, take a look."

Yang Yi took it and looked at it for a long time, he felt that the weapon was not very heavy, nor very long, only about one foot long, the body of the gun was as smooth as silk, it looked nothing special.

Yang Yi said: "Young master, I don't see anything special about it. This artifact is neither long nor heavy, and it doesn't have sharp spearheads or blades. I think its power is really limited."

(End of this chapter)