It's a pity that although this light layer was strong, it couldn't hold on for a breath, and it shattered together with the two doors.

The door burst open, the restrictions were shattered, and a wave that was very familiar to Feng Qingyu also came from above.

The moment she discovered this fluctuation, the sneer on Feng Qingyu's lips deepened a bit.

"Okay, very good. No wonder I can't find it everywhere. It turns out that I am trapped here. I really can't find anywhere..."

"Presumptuous! Who is so bold and dares to go wild on the land of our Tongtian Chamber of Commerce!"

At the same time as the angry voice sounded, a pitch-black firebird fluttered out from upstairs and plunged towards Feng Qingyu.

"Master, help me! These bastards want to kill this old slave..."

Before he finished speaking, the jet-black firebird had fallen from mid-air, but was caught by Feng Qingyu in his hand.

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you!"

Feng Qingyu's eyes were cold, and while catching the black bird, she had slowly injected vitality into the black bird's body.

With this replenishment of vitality, Blackbird's vitality that was about to collapse began to solidify.

In this moment, more than a dozen figures had already rushed out from upstairs, tightly surrounding Feng Qingyu.

"What a strong tone! After so many years in the northern border, this is the first time I have seen someone dare to make trouble in the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce shop. Shopkeeper Cheng, it seems that you are in business, and people have almost forgotten your identity as a cultivator!

"

"Hahahaha! What Second Brother Xu said is that you should show off your skills, otherwise others will think that you have no one in the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce!"

These cultivators are all tall, short, fat and thin, but all of them have reached the realm of refining the void.

Seeing this group of people coming down, Manager Cui, who had been injured by Feng Qingyu before, immediately became energetic. After an angry shout, the remaining customers in the shop were kicked out.

The steward was angry, and all the female waitresses in the shop were silent. They stood there, neither moving nor moving. They all looked at Steward Cui eagerly, waiting for his further instructions.

"You all should step back as well."

Just as they were in trouble, a gentle voice sounded, and then, an old man wearing a navy blue brocade robe appeared in front of everyone.

This old man was not tall and had a thin face, but his cultivation was far superior to those around him. Feng Qingyu only took a look at the old man and saw that he, like Zuo Qing, was a cultivator from the central region.

Only the cultivators from there have such profound cultivation, and the so-called cultivation realm of the local cultivators is really very good, and they are incomparable with the cultivators from the central region!

The waiters bowed deeply to the old man and then filed outside. At this time, the old man's eyes fell on Feng Qingyu.

After he saw her cultivation clearly, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Huh? There's no Condensing Pill?!"

The old man was filled with surprise, but the white-faced cultivator who came down with him had a look of disdain on his face.

"You really can encounter any weird things if you live long enough. A young cultivator who has not yet condensed his elixir dares to run wild in Shopkeeper Cheng's shop. He really thinks that there is no one in the north!"

After a slight pause, the white-faced cultivator winked at the cultivators surrounding Feng Qingyu.

"You idiots, if you don't take care of this guy quickly, why don't you want to keep him here overnight?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Several weak-refining experts looked at Feng Qingyu and were about to take action, but at this moment, the old man named Cheng stopped a few more people.

"Don't rush to take action now. It won't be too late to deal with it after I ask the reason."

The old man surnamed Cheng said, glancing at the dark firebird, and then turned his attention to Feng Qingyu.

"My little friend, I, the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, run a shop and do business. We welcome and see countless people, and we have never had a quarrel with any of the guests. The fact that you came today is really embarrassing for Mr. Cheng.

.....”

As the old man spoke, he pretended to sigh. At this moment, the steward who had been injured by Feng Qingyu came close to the old man and stared at Feng Qingyu with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Why are you talking to her so much? This person beats people and destroys things as soon as he comes here. If Mr. Cheng doesn't teach her a lesson, I'm afraid the northern cultivators will imitate her in the future and come to our shop to cause mischief!"

"Okay, Manager Cui, I will take care of this matter myself. You are seriously injured, so you should go down and have a good rest." After saying that, the old man called two more people to stroke him down.

No matter how unwilling Manager Cui was, he could only give up temporarily, but Feng Qingyu was really resented by him.

Having been the big shopkeeper of Tongtian Chamber of Commerce for so many years, the old man surnamed Cheng's vision is not comparable to that of people from these small places.

For a female cultivator to dare to go alone to the northern border, a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, it is enough to show that she is definitely an ordinary person.

"My friend, can you give Mr. Cheng an explanation?"

The old man's attitude was always gentle, and it was really hard for Feng Qingyu to get angry, but it was obviously impossible for her to just let it go.

"Oh, Shopkeeper Cheng is really big! Customers have to get invitation letters before they come to see you!

Even the serious black card is like useless paper when it comes to you. You know that this is just a shop under the Tongtian branch, but I don’t know that you thought this was the headquarters of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce!"

"You are joking, little friend! Members of our Chamber of Commerce will enjoy the highest level of preferential treatment at any store under the Chamber of Commerce and Industry.

Everything happened for a reason before. Cheng was hosting a trade fair for several colleagues upstairs, so it was inconvenient to come down to meet the guests. As for the invitation letter you mentioned... it was specially designed by Cheng to contact powerful buyers.

After all, there are not many people in the northern city who are qualified to participate. If we do not carefully screen, it will also waste the time of all our colleagues."

Feng Qingyu raised the corners of her lips: "According to your statement, I should be blamed for this?"

"Mr. Cheng doesn't mean to blame the little friend. It's Mr. Cheng's fault for not training the servant well. Mr. Cheng has no intention of making things difficult for the little friend, but that firebird..."

As he said that, the old man named Cheng's eyes fell on the old bird again.

"I spent a lot of money to buy this firebird. Cheng has no intention of transferring it. Could you please return it to me?"

If the other party was blindly arrogant, Feng Qingyu would be happy and relaxed, but the old man named Cheng always had a good attitude, which put Feng Qingyu in trouble.

I originally wanted to make a big fuss and demolish the shop, but I happened to meet such a powerful person.

This move of using retreat to advance was very clever. Even though Feng Qingyu was full of anger, she had nowhere to vent her anger.

"You can ask for compensation, but it can't give it to you."

"Haha...little friend, you are putting me in trouble. This firebird was bought by Tongtian Chamber of Commerce at a huge price. If you really want it, Cheng can find one for you. But this is

I just forgive Cheng for not wanting to do that."

The old man looked helpless, but the cultivators nearby who came to participate in the trade fair were waiting impatiently.

They really couldn't understand how a mere minor repair could deserve such treatment from Shopkeeper Cheng.
Chapter completed!