My Wife is A Sword God

Opening his eyes again, the sky had already darkened.

Qin Feng did not expect that it would take such a long time to refine his Literature Qi with the help of the Five Thunder Visualization Diagram.

After looking around, Master Si was the only one left in the lobby.

“You finally woke up?” Si Zheng spoke.

Qin Feng curiously asked, “Where are the others? Where did they go?”

“Your master left when he saw that you were stable, saying there was no major issue. He took that kid from the Mu family with him, and it seemed like he had something to explain.

As for Chief Zhou, he went with Governor Li to discuss the aftermath. After all, there was such a big mess today.

Although the ash snow has stopped, and the Bi Fang has been completely sealed, the ashes all over the city need to be cleaned up.

As for Little Cang and your wife, they left not long ago. I don’t know what they went to do.” Si Zheng said, glancing at something behind Qin Feng, hinting at something.

Seeing this, Qin Feng turned his head to look back. There, he saw two graceful figures at the door.

On the left, a beautiful woman in white held a tea set with steam rising from the teapot, evidently just brewed tea.

On the right, a woman with a square handkerchief and a pair of well-defined long legs, also holding a tea set.

“Uh.” Qin Feng’s face stiffened.

At the door, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan exchanged glances, nodded slightly with calm expressions, and then walked into the hall holding the tea sets. They personally poured tea and handed it to Qin Feng.

“Have some tea.” the two said in unison.

I just barely survived, what kind of worldly suffering is this, Qin Feng thought with an unpleasant expression.

According to normal logic, his wife should be the one serving him tea.

But doing this would undoubtedly hurt Miss Cang’s feelings.

But if he accepts tea from another girl in front of his wife, it is also unacceptable in terms of etiquette and emotions.

This wasn’t a multiple-choice question; it was a completely impossible dilemma.

“Why did I have to wake up at this moment?” Qin Feng cursed in his heart.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Master Si not far away, showing a pleading expression.

The other party, a seasoned seafood connoisseur who frequents brothels, should be adept at handling such situations.

Master Si raised an eyebrow, touched his nose, and subtly extended three fingers.

As fellow men, there was no need for many words to understand what the other was thinking. This was obviously a signal to add three more jars of wine.

Deal!

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, showing a serious expression.

Just a jar of a few thousand taels of Drunken Immortal, nothing more.

Master Si nodded in satisfaction, stood up, and said, “I’ve been looking after this kid for so long; I’m a bit thirsty too. Little Cang, this tea of yours…”

Before he finished speaking, Cang Feilan glanced at him with a slight threat in her pale blue eyes.

Cold, piercing.

Si Zheng shivered all over, sat back down, and took out the wine bottle from his arms, saying, “I almost forgot, the alcohol we had yesterday is not finished yet.”

“Look at my memory, hahaha.”

The laughter was somewhat awkward. He looked at Qin Feng, and his expression seemed to say, “I did my best, young man, take care of yourself.”

Useless. Men who only spend money on brothels are unreliable. Qin Feng spat in his heart. Real capable men don’t spend money; they enjoy their privileges.

He looked again at the two beauties, forcing a smile.

“I’m not very thirsty right now.” Qin Feng said with dry lips, his words feeble and pale.

“Your master instructed that the Five Thunder Diagram must suppress the remnant soul of Bi Fang, and you will inevitably endure the pain of being burned by fierce fire. He said that when you wake up, you will surely be thirsty.” whispered Liu Jianli.

“Indeed, if you don’t drink this tea now, it will cool down.” added Cang Feilan at the right moment.

The two held the tea, with no intention of retracting.

Watching this scene, Si Zheng sighed, envying them.

Thinking like this, he took out a plate of peanuts from the Demon Slaying Token, chewing while sipping wine, feeling quite content.

Brothel women are better. When he had no money, they wouldn’t come close. Si Zheng sighed in his heart.

It turns out that the old man misled me!

Qin Feng cursed inwardly. He even suspected that the old man did it on purpose to trip him up.

Unforgivable.

But curses aside, he had to find a way to get through this situation.

As he pondered how to break through, a sudden flash of inspiration hit him.

“Who said I must choose one of them? Only kids make choices.” Understanding this, Qin Feng reached out and took the tea cups from the hands of the two beauties.

“Now that you’ve mentioned it, I realize I am really thirsty. One cup is probably not enough.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he tilted his head and drank one cup of tea, then without a pause, he downed the other cup.

The purpose of doing this was not to show favoritism. However, the cost was painful because even though the tea had cooled for a while, it was still hot enough to scald his mouth.

As the tea slid down his throat into his stomach, the taste was indescribable.

“Enduring the almost scorching pain has its benefits. At least, this level of discomfort can be tolerated.” Qin Feng comforted himself.

However, just when he thought the crisis was over, for no apparent reason, his hair stood on end.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan took back the empty tea cups simultaneously, refilled them, and then handed them over again.

“Drink more.” Liu Jianli whispered.

“Yes, there’s still plenty of tea.” Cang Fei Lan said in a calm tone.

Qin Feng opened his mouth and silently took the teacups from both sides. He glanced at the teapots held by the two beautiful women and estimated the capacity inside.

I wonder if I can handle it.

Not far away, Si Zheng, seeing this scene, showed a slightly sympathetic expression, chewing on the peanuts in his plate with relish.

Outside Jinyang City, to the North.

Several dark figures stood on the tree trunks.

They glanced at the ashes on the ground, and one person said, “The head of Bi Fang should be in this city.”

“This city is Jinyang City. A month ago, a dragon vein appeared. Zhou Kai, the chief of the Qiyuan City, was also sent to this city. It might be difficult to forcibly seize it.”

“Even if it’s difficult, we must do it. The importance of Bi Fang’s head doesn’t need much explanation. It’s a necessary bait, and you should know that.”

“But how should we do it specifically? Do we have to take action and kill Zhou Kai? He’s a Thirty-Six Star, after all.”

The group fell into silence.

The formidable figure that shot down Bi Fang’s head three days ago left after taking action. With their strength, killing a Thirty-Six Star was still a bit lacking.

“If no one deals with Zhou Kai, we won’t be able to get Bi Fang’s head.”

Just then, a man spoke up, “I have a method to weaken Zhou Kai’s strength.”

“You?” the others exclaimed.

“Have you forgotten what I’m best at? It’s poison.”

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