Chapter 2095

Duanmu yawang finished eating a red bean cake. An old man in his 60s came up and handed Duanmu yawang a long box. He stroked his beard and said, "this is ancient black iron, which can make excellent weapons. This is my thank-you gift."

"You can't accept such a valuable gift."

Duanmu yawang reached out and pushed the old man's box back.

When she finished this action, she saw that others wanted to come up and offer treasure, so she took the lead in saying, "thank you for your kindness, but I really don't dare to take credit for the Feilong hall. I'm not used to receiving gifts from others. Please forgive me."

She won't accept a gift. You look at me and I look at you. Your face is a little bad.

Someone said, "Miss Duanmu is too polite. You returned the gift yesterday and gave each of us a good medicine. Today, even if it's not about the flying dragon hall, we'll get back a gift if you give us medicine."

"But everyone's gifts are too valuable." Duanmu yawang said, "those drugs are developed by me, and they are not precious. They can be taken daily to protect myself. Everyone, they are ancient black iron. I really deserve it."

After that, he said, "besides, we've just come here. We must need your help in the future. Naturally, I'll give you a gift first."

As soon as these words came out, everyone had a smile on their faces.

There is humanity: "Miss Duanmu is really a sensible child."

Duanmu yawang smiled and arched her hands.

She arched her hand, and the little white deer was watching all the time. He could see that Duanmu yawang had no smile in his eyes.

He scratched his head, puzzled.

Why is she unhappy when everyone is so kind?

There was also someone who wanted to give Duanmu yawang a gift. Duanmu yawang refused and said solemnly, "I'm really sorry to accept the heavy gift. Today, a red bean cake from Lady Jing is just right. Thank you for your love."

She said so, and the others didn't come forward to continue giving gifts.

Seeing that everyone seemed to have no intention of leaving, Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Ji looked at each other. It was impolite, so they brought chairs and brought tea. Please sit down, drink tea and chat.

Everyone declined a little and sat down.

Suddenly, several tables downstairs, which were originally used to entertain guests, were filled with people.

Duanmuya looked and her eyelids moved.

At first, everyone was drinking tea and chatting, or asked Duanmu yawang and yenongying little white deer Yin Huiyin's identity. Everyone chose to keep it and told it half true and half false.

After that, the old man in his sixties stroked his beard and said with concern, "it's probably inconvenient for the four of you to live in at least two rooms and stay at the white palm cabinet or Mr. Ji's house all the time."

Mrs. Bai quickly said, "as long as they don't dislike it, it's convenient for us."

Mrs. Ji also said, "me too."

"Of course, everyone cares about you very much. I'm sure the old man knows that." the old man smiled and said, "but we are not relatives. They probably want to have a place to live."

Mr. Ji nodded and agreed: "yes, this is true. In fact, we can work together to help them build a house as soon as possible."

The old man laughed and didn't object. He just said, "it will take some time to build the house. It will take a little longer to move in. Now there are ready-made ones. Why bother?"

"Ready made?"

Mr. Ji wondered, "where is a ready-made house?"

Duanmuya looked at her eyelids and thought of something. Then Mr. Ji's words made a group of people in the hall laugh.

Lady Jing said, "Mr. Ji, you really have wooden fish bumps. Aren't the biggest houses in our street empty?"

"The biggest houses?" Mr. Ji murmured, but still didn't respond. After a while, he was stunned and said, "you mean... The residences in the flying dragon hall?"

"That's not true!"

Someone in the hall snapped: "now the people in the Feilong hall are dead, and the house is empty. Isn't it quite appropriate for Miss Duanmu to live in?"

Duanmu Ya raised her eyebrows and said, "but the Lord of the flying dragon hall, Yuan Chang, Yuan Yi, Pang Fengyu, they all have wives and children, and their wives and children still live in it."

"So what?"

The quiet lady smiled with a charming face, "how many rooms can several children and women live in such a big mansion?"

"Yes, how many rooms can they live in!"

"Yes."

Everyone spoke in unison.

Duanmu yawang did not refute, but said faintly, "but Yuan Chang and elder Huo are not dead. They may come back at any time."

Everyone smiled and didn't think so. "Miss Duanmu stepped on the whole flying dragon hall. Now there are only two people left. What's the fear?"

Duanmu yawang: "I was scheming to win. At that time, it could be said that the weather, place and people were harmonious, but now they must have been on guard. In addition, they are dark and I am bright. I want to use strategy, but I can't use it. But if they want to kill me, it's easy."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the originally noisy and laughing hall suddenly stiffened.

Old Liang glanced at Duanmu yawang. "Miss Duanmu, Yuan Chang and elder Huo were seriously injured and fled. You can't solve it. Why don't you inform the neighbors and ask them to help?"

Old Liang spoke kindly, but there was something interrogative about this.

When Mr. Ji and others heard this, they changed their faces strangely.

Mrs. Fang was as calm as ever and said faintly, "at that time, everyone was closed. I'm afraid we couldn't hear it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked a little embarrassed.

After all, we were really closed in those days.

As for why they closed their doors, they naturally did not want to get into trouble.

Because the whole street knew that Ji's house was surrounded by the flying dragon hall in those days. What I feared most was that when the two sides fought, the people in Mr. Ji's house ran in for help.

Lady Jing touched the tip of her nose and changed the topic. "Let's not say what happened in those days. Now the most troublesome things are Yuan Chang and elder Huo. If they don't die, our neighbors will be in a panic all day. Therefore, we pay more attention to them on weekdays, inform them as soon as they have a rest, and everyone will try to kill them together."

"Yes, yes, yes."

A group of people responded, "both of them must die! We must never let them or our street again! I hope everyone on the street can live in peace!"

Duanmuya looked and smiled. "Yes, it's also because of this. I don't dare to live in their mansion. I'm afraid I'll be slapped to death by someone hiding in the dark as soon as I go in."