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- Chapter 1243 Farewell
Feng Rushan raised the purple moon knife gently.
Ding!
A small black sword suddenly appeared and stabbed the Ziyuedao directly.
"General Shun has a kind heart, and he will be blessed with endless blessings from now on."
"Hehe, Zhao Weifang was indeed the old fox who originally had this idea."
Feng Rushan could feel that even if he couldn't find the small black sword formed by the sword intention, the small sword would only lightly scratch his shoulder and would not cause too much damage. If he really wore the silkworm silver If it were silky soft armor, it would probably not cause any damage.
Feng Rushan relied on Tiancan Silver Silk Soft Armor to withstand three moves, so he can be considered a winner in this small bet. As for whether it is considered a victory, hehe, this depends on what you think.
"Master Feng has such a brilliant intuition. The third move."
"This is the legendary person with extraordinary fighting talent."
Zhao Shun gritted his teeth and drew out the third move.
I saw countless densely packed sword lights, forming a sword curtain, like a tide, glowing with layers of cold light. The sword lights were mixed with a large number of ice crystal fragments, and they rushed towards Feng Rushan in waves.
Although he couldn't defeat Feng Rushan, he didn't want to lose terribly.
A black-armored warrior has the dignity of a black-armored warrior.
According to the popular theory, purple-armored warriors cannot feel the trace of sword intent, but there are exceptions to everything. There are always some people who are born luckier than others. They can feel danger just by intuition, or in other words, fighting instinct. Where do you come from? Although there are very few lucky people like this, in Zhao Shun's opinion, he met one today.
"General Shun is very skilled in swordsmanship. If he really takes action, I won't be able to block even the first move."
Feng Rushan's body turned around and twisted a few times strangely. Finally, two or three sword rays hit him. Of course, there was no damage, and even his green robe was not pierced.
"Sir Feng's footwork is really amazing. Haha, little Murong, from now on, you are the owner of Fenglei Island. Come and take a look when you are free one day"
"Mizongbu! Feng Rushan's background is indeed extraordinary."
Feng Rushan's footwork was not fast. It looked ordinary, but there was no pattern. It looked like the famous Jianghu secret skill Mi Zongbu. Zhao Weifang was immediately relieved.
He has never learned Mizongbu. However, those who have Mizongbu must have a strong background. Zhao Weifang is not particularly worried about people with a history. What he hates most is wild people with unknown origins.
People with good intentions, whether they have good intentions or bad intentions, understand the rules and everyone plays according to the rules. Zhao Weifang is naturally not afraid.
"Okay. Thank you City Lord Zheng."
After her experience in the Flowing Fire Secret Realm and the Demon Realm, Murong Xuefei did not like staying alone on a desert island and practicing hard. However, according to Zheng Zhixiang, there is a built port on Fenglei Island for visitors. The boats coming and going rest and take shelter from the wind. The island also has a permanent population of nearly ten thousand. It is almost a small city and it is still very lively. Murong Xuefei doesn't mind after the island owner's addiction.
"If she were asked to take over a deserted island, everything would have to start over. Murong Xuefei has no such interest.
"City Lord Zheng is too polite. However, Mr. An Le, my uncle and I are not from the Wuyue Kingdom. It is a bit inconvenient for this island owner."
Small islands in the Thunder Sea can be bought and sold, but they can only be transferred within one country. If they are sold to people from other kingdoms, this is not a normal transaction.
"Well, this is a little trouble."
Zhao Weifang was stunned.
In the five years since Feng Rushan entered Qingtian City, he has not behaved like a foreigner. He has neither attended hometown meetings nor gone home to visit. Zhao Weifang, Zheng Zhixiang, and in fact everyone has forgotten that he is a big boy. The Song Dynasty, well, the affairs of the great Shang Dynasty.
"Oh, this is very simple. Just hang it in, um, hang it in He Shuang's name. City Lord Zheng, He Shuang can be the island owner."
Murong Xuefei didn¡¯t worry about whose name was written on the property ownership certificate.
"Well, Maid Island Master, there is no explicit prohibition. It should, maybe, be allowed. I'll go back and check the relevant documents."
"Murong Xuefei is too generous! Does she know what the title of the owner of Fenglei Island means?"
Although Zheng Zhixiang is familiar with the legal slips, this is the first time he encountered this problem.
It is not uncommon in the Zhou Empire to have other people's names on shares or something, that is, the legendary white gloves, but it is rare for an island to have other people's names on it. It is even unheard of for Zheng Zhixiang to have someone else's name on an island.
In fact, even He Shuang's status as a maid cannot withstand strict scrutiny.
Feng Rushan is not a noble of the Wuyue Kingdom. According to relevant regulations, she cannot have a slave household in the Wuyue Kingdom.
"Ah! I just became an island owner! This is the master's big fish."
He Shuang felt his eyes go dark and almost fell down.
"Drink, drink."
Zhao Weifang didn¡¯t bother to pay attention to these specific technical details.
" It's not a big deal to take off He Shuang from slavery.
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"Boss Wu, Lao Qi, Xiaozhu is still young, Fenglei Island will be left to you. If anything happens, you and Xiaozhu can discuss it"
Two months later, on Fenglei Island, Feng Rushan raised his glass to Wu Bin and Qi Boxiong and said solemnly.
Fenglei Island was finally named in He Shuang's name, but He Shuang had to follow them to Qinke Grassland to take care of Fenglei Island, so he had to trouble Wu Bin.
"Don't worry, Sir Feng,"
Wu Bin and Qi Boxiong stood up in a hurry.
Fenglei Island is not big, nor is it prosperous, but after all, it is the owner of an island. Wu Bin can't suppress his excitement, but at the same time, he is also a little uneasy.
As for Nan Xiaozhu ranking before them, well, Nan Xiaozhu is Feng Rushan¡¯s maid, Wu Bin has nothing to complain about.
He Shuang, who was still waiting to die in prison a year ago, could become the island owner. In comparison, after discussing with Nan Xiaozhu, it was not worth making a fuss about.
According to Feng Rushan's arrangement, during his absence, Nan Xiaozhu was not only the general manager of Fenglei Island in name, but also Nan Xiaozhu made the final decision regarding the Han Iron Mine in Bingpo City and the Shanshi branch of Dashang State. Who has the final say? This will depend on future development.
Wu Bin used to be the captain of the Tianyuan and was not used to discussing everything. However, if you are not used to it, you have to get used to it. Moreover, Nan Xiaozhu is not difficult to deal with.
"Master, madam, I, I,"
Nan Xiaozhu has no experience in managing a small island, and she doesn¡¯t know how to negotiate.
"Xiao Zhu, it's okay, I learned it slowly. You are better than Xiao Qing. Boss Kun, Brother Kun, I have improved this soul-chasing and life-killing needle. Please be careful when using it. It can be fired about a hundred times. Come on, pay attention to collect the materials here, wait until Feng Rushan and I come back"
Murong Xuefei was too lazy to listen to Nan Xiaozhu's whining, so she took out the soul-chasing needle and handed it to the Kun brothers along with a piece of parchment filled with words.
They are going to the Qinke Grassland, and they don¡¯t know how long it will take before they come back. Murong Xuefei has created another soul-chasing and life-killing needle. Of course, everyone is well aware of the so-called improvement.
There are indeed many sky thunders on Fenglei Island. According to Murong Xuefei's estimation, the sky thunders will be of great benefit to the Wind and Thunder Thorns and her own cultivation. However, now is not a good time for her to practice in seclusion.
It¡¯s still Gangsha, more urgent.
"Uncle Murong and Lord Feng, please rest assured. God Black Moon is above. As long as our brothers are still here, Fenglei Island will be safe and sound"
Kunmili didn¡¯t dare to neglect.
He believed that with the Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Needle, ordinary black-armored warriors might not be able to get an advantage from their brothers. Of course, the Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Needle would be less effective against the huge beasts in the sea, but Fenglei Island The fort on the mountain, or in other words, the defense of Fenglei Island, is also the responsibility of their brothers. It is not a big thing or a small thing, it is a career, at least, it is much more promising than the mercenary group.
By the way, most members of the Tianyuan mercenary group also came to Fenglei Island. In fact, the Tianyuan mercenary group was not disbanded. Fenglei Island became the base of the Tianyuan mercenary group. However, the business of the mercenary group , I just have to do it occasionally when Fenglei Island is relatively peaceful.
"Who is Xiao Qing? Is she the master's former maid? And why don't you follow the master? Is there anyone better than the master in the world?"
He Shuang is going to Qinke Grassland and doesn¡¯t care at all about these miscellaneous things.
As for the owner of Fenglei Island, no one takes him seriously.
After the night at the small lake, He Shuang was a little worried about Murong Xuefei losing her temper at first, but after a few days, she didn't see anything special about Murong Xuefei, so she gradually felt relieved.
"Don't be so serious. My uncle and I are just going to Qinke Grassland for a walk. We might come back in a few months"
"Qinke Grassland is really exciting."
Going to Qinke Grassland to look for Gangsha, Feng Rushan did not dare to place too much hope on the so-called special auction. That was notHe could afford it as a human race. His plan was to go to the Lahasa Desert to find cold rocks and gang sand by himself. As the gang sand was rare, it was conceivable that it would not take three or five days to find it.
And his demand for Gangsha may not be the smallest, so it is not surprising that he stayed in Qinke Grassland for ten or eight years.
"However, if we can find a place for Wu Bin and the others to stand before leaving, there is nothing to regret."
As for how Fenglei Island can develop, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, let¡¯s look at Nan Xiaozhu¡¯s own destiny.
"Grandpa Feng and Master Murong are blessed with great fortune. The four of us brothers jointly respect Grandpa Feng and Master Murong"
Wu Bin has never been to Qinke Grassland. He doesn¡¯t even know why Feng Rushan went to Qinke Grassland. Of course, there is nothing to say.
In fact, Feng Rushan arranged for Nan Xiaozhu to take charge of the affairs and handed over the defense of Fenglei Island to the Kun brothers. This approach was very uncommon in the Zhou Empire. At least Wu Bin had never heard of it. He always felt that there was something wrong with it. It tastes weird.
"It's a pity that even Murong Xuefei took it for granted, and Wu Bin didn't have the qualifications to speak, so he could only accept it.
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