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Chapter 1245 Acting, You Are Not Small(1/2)

I came out of Mrs. Feng's yard and ran into Feng Guishan hurriedly.

When he saw Feng Wuyou, he asked, "Have you seen my wife?"

"What did you say to my sister-in-law now?"

Did it make my sister-in-law angry?"

Feng Jiaojiao was there too, and in one sentence, she nailed Feng Wuyou to the position where she came to cause trouble.

Feng Guishan immediately shouted angrily when he heard this: "You are so brave! Who asked you to come to see my wife!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and slapped him with a palm.

The barbarian is tall and his palms are naturally large. This palm is really like a palm-shaped fan. If it is suffixed, it will definitely not be fun.

"ah!"

Feng Wuyou looked frightened, took several steps back, and sat on the ground.

She looked frightened: "Sir, my wife just came to ask whether the information I brought was true or not, and warned me not to use false information to deceive the adults, which would make it difficult for the elders to explain it.

Sir, no matter how brave the girl is, she will never dare to deceive her.”

Her eyes were full of horror, and she shrank, and she was clearly scared.

When Feng Guishan heard this, his heart immediately calmed down a little, and he didn't even pay attention to how Feng Wuyou avoided his palm.

"You didn't say anything else?"

He asked in peace.

Fearing, Feng Wuyou told him about his attempt to force her to leave her in the tent.

Feng Wuyou blinked: "I followed the general to Sifang City because I knew the information about Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan?

Is there any other reason?”

She looked at Feng Guishan innocently. Feng Guishan stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly said, "That's right, that's it! There was nothing else to do when you came here.

The Japanese Adult Ming Dynasty was about to enter the Elders' House to report to the elders about the previous battle between the Xuanniao tribe. You are from the Xuanniao tribe and are the one who knows the most about this battle. You just went with me and told the whole story of the cause and effect of this battle.

Come out, especially... how did the divine guards I brought with me die!"

"Yes, sir!"

Feng Wuyou immediately responded respectfully: "Don't worry, my daughter must tell her achievements truthfully. I only hope that if you take care of her in the future, she will be able to settle down in the four cities."

She even asked for the conditions.

Feng Guishan looked at Feng Wuyou with disdain, feeling that this woman was very self-aware. What kind of person is he?

The noble Feng surname, a woman with the Shan surname, dared to make a offer to him.

However, if you want something, you will naturally have weaknesses. Feng Guishan felt relieved and waved his hand and said, "You go down!"

"yes."

Feng Wuyou responded and got up from the ground.

Feng Guishan hurried to the yard where Mrs. Feng lived. Feng Wuyou was about to leave, but suddenly she was stopped by Feng Jiaojiao.

"You are quite capable."

Feng Jiaojiao walked up to her, looking at her with her eyes piled up by fat meat: "You can deceive my brother, but you can't deceive me."

Feng Wuyou laughed with her: "I don't know what the lady is talking about."

"No need to act."

Feng Jiaojiao snorted coldly: "I grew up next to the mother god. All the things in Tianlan Palace are my bedtime stories.

I don’t know where you learned some fur, but if you want to play with these things in front of me, you should save money!”

Feng Wuyou's eyes gradually stopped. No wonder she always felt that Feng Jiaojiao was not simple. It turned out that Xia Pingning taught her.

But what is Xia Pingning's vision? How did she choose such a woman to teach her?

Could it be that it is because a woman’s self-esteem is caused by the fact that the less beautiful she looks like, the more likable she is.

"Say, what's the purpose of following my brother?"

Feng Jiaojiao shouted loudly, interrupting Feng Wuyou's thoughts.

"Miss, this is a misunderstanding. General Feng insisted on bringing me."

Feng Wuyou already knew that Feng Jiaojiao was not simple, but she still pretended to be stupid.

Feng Jiaojiao didn't believe her: "With my brother's character, if he really brought you, from the first day you entered the army, he would be his woman.

But at the moment, my brother hasn't eaten you yet, right?"

Feng Wuyou's eyebrows jumped slightly without notice.

Feng Jiaojiao is really capable, and she can even see such things.

"It's not a skill to not get my brother into bed, but I've already told my sister-in-law that you are the fox who seduces my brother. You can even come out of my sister-in-law all the time. This is not something that ordinary people can do.

Did it.”

Feng Jiaojiao sneered: "You probably don't know who my sister-in-law is... The most powerful one among all the Wan tribes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, my sister-in-law is the daughter of the clan leader, and even my brother dares not offend her. You

When I was just a newcomer, I didn’t know anything, but I actually knew how to coax my sister-in-law… Are you really just a little saint?”

Shan Tong and Feng Jiaojiao are both saints, but one is the saint of Sifang City, and the other is just a saint of a small tribe surnamed Li. These two are simply incomparable.

Feng Jiaojiao didn't take the saint Feng Wuyou at all.

She pulled a whip from her waist and pointed at Feng Wuyou with the tip of the whip: "You'd better tell me honestly what you are going to do, otherwise, this whip is not a vegetarian today!"

Feng Wuyou looked at the hostility between Feng Jiaojiao's eyebrows, and his thoughts flashed quickly in his heart.

She had considered many emergencies during this trip, but she had never thought that Feng Jiaojiao would appear.

The woman's careful thoughts are completely inversely proportional to her appearance.

If Feng Jiaojiao cannot give a reasonable explanation at this time, I am afraid that her trip to the Great Zhou really will end early.

With the lightning of thoughts in my mind, Feng Wuyou blurted out: "I've been to the source of the spiritual spring!"

Feng Jiaojiao was stunned, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she blurted out: "Are you serious about this?"

She did not directly reject it, but subconsciously asked, which immediately made Feng Wuyou realize that she was confused.

Now, I feel at ease and the following words are much smoother.

"I have really been to the source of the Lingquan. During the trial, I only reached about three miles and didn't leave again. But in fact, I can still leave because I saw that I was the closest person to Lingquan.

I had to take risks, so I stopped."

Shan Tong is a saint, and the saint's achievements in the trial will be recorded. Although the records of the barbarians are not as comprehensive as those of Tianlan and other countries, some important things will not be vague.

The selection of saints is undoubtedly a very important thing for them.

Feng Wuyou looked like he couldn't hide it: "Then when there was no one, I went by myself. I found that I could actually walk to the source of the Lingquan, even if I just drank the Ling.

There is nothing serious about the spring water.”

"I am so close to Lingquan, so destined that I cannot be a mortal, but if I am too outstanding in the tribe of Li, someone will definitely come to frame me, and the adults with Li will definitely not let people know about this easily.

I will leave me in the tribe and then let me have children constantly.”

"But I'm not willing to give up. I must let the adults above know that I have such talent and want to live a better life."

Feng Wuyou said it sincerely, but later on, he believed it a little.

She looked at Feng Jiaojiao: "I want to live a life like Miss Feng."

Feng Wuyou doesn’t know what kind of life Feng Jiaojiao lives, but it is obvious that she is pampered and has great freedom for men.

This can be seen from the fact that she could find a man to serve her at will.

At least, Feng Jiaojiao is in the wilderness, so no one can catch her just by trying to catch her and give birth to a child.

Maybe, Feng Jiaojiao, on the other hand, can do whatever she wants to die easily.

Feng Jiaojiao put away the tip of the whip and stared at Feng Wuyou: "Can you really go to the source of the spiritual spring?

Can you also drink spiritual spring water?”

Feng Wuyou was confident: "If Miss Feng doesn't believe it, you can test it on the spot.

Anyway, I originally planned to perform for the elders in the Elders' House tomorrow."

The highest ruler of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the Sifangcheng Nursing Home. As long as it was displayed in front of them, it would naturally receive the attention it deserves.

Feng Jiaojiao inserted the whip into her waist and said coldly: "You don't have to follow my brother. After you come back from the Elders' Courtyard tomorrow, you will follow me to serve you."

What is she trying to do?

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly, and then heard Feng Jiaojiao say, "What is the point of being able to get close to the source of a spiritual spring?

It’s almost the same as being able to get close to Shenquan.

I am kind-hearted and will take you to the edge of the Shenquan to have a look.
To be continued...
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