978 Chapter 978 You Have to Endure Hardships

"Young Master Feng is very kind.? ?August 1? Chinese w?w1w.81zw.com" He got up and gave a salute, and asked, "It is very inconvenient for Young Master Feng to live in an inn now, but ask Lin to arrange an accommodation for Young Master Feng. ?"

"We won't be here long enough to be in trouble."

"Alright then! I'll send Young Master Feng." He said, and sent him out in person. It wasn't until he left that he took a look at the No. 9 iron cage and saw that the fat boy was beaten up. His nose was blue and his face was swollen, with a look of grievance and anger on his face, and his eyes flashed slightly.

If it wasn't for the ghost doctor talking about it, he really wouldn't have seen that this little fat man in tattered clothes was actually Ning Lang, the son of Cang Nation's number one rich Ning Yuan. He also had some friendship with Ning Yuan, but he had never seen his son, but he never expected it to be in such a situation.

Seeing the sadness and anger on the boy's face, he smiled, shook his head and walked away. He should also suffer a little.

"President." The steward stepped forward and looked at him indulgently.

"Look at that little fat man, he is the son of an old friend of mine."

Hearing this, the steward was startled, thinking that he had beaten the little fat man before, he couldn't help sweating, and asked, "Then, can you pick up that little boy?"

"No, just let him stay there! Don't let him realize that there is any special treatment for him, what to do or what to do. However, people can't have any major problems, otherwise, they won't spare you." He said calmly. Speaking with a bit of warning in his words.

"Yes, yes." The steward responded hurriedly, until after he left, he was so scared that he slumped on the ground.

Why is he so unlucky today? The shocks came one after another, and his heart couldn't take it anymore. It was all to blame for the three of them for causing him such trouble.

On the other side, when Feng Jiu returned to the inn, Duan Ye was already sitting on the first floor waiting. Seeing Feng Jiu coming back, he asked, "Have you really run away?"

"Run." She nodded, smiled, came to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water and drank.

"You didn't catch up with him? Impossible, right?" With his skill and strength, can't catch up with Ning Lang?

"I caught up, but I didn't bring him back."

"Why didn't you bring him back?" he asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, the corner of Feng Jiu's lips twitched: "Because he was sold, he is locked in a cage!"

"What? Was it sold?"

His voice was so loud that everyone around him looked over in shock. Duan Ye ignored the other people on the first floor, but looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "How could he be sold? He is also a famous Foundation Establishment cultivator! And that kid is so smart! It's possible that he sold someone else. , how could it be sold by others?"

"I followed behind and saw that he was being targeted as soon as he left the inn. The boy was walking down the alley again. One was knocked unconscious by three monks with a mallet and carried away when no one was around, and then he was sent to the underground. The market is sold as goods." She said casually, thinking of the miserable face of the little fat man being beaten, she couldn't help but smile.

Someone has to pick him up.

Duan Ye was a little stunned when he heard this, and stared at him strangely: "What do you want to do? You don't want to take the opportunity to clean up him, right?" Knowing that he was sold and not saving him back, he was still smiling here, what was he doing? Ghost idea?

Hearing this, Feng Jiu stretched out her hands and rubbed his baby face, and smiled: "Duan Ye, you know my heart more and more, I haven't said it yet! You know that I want to clean him up."