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Chapter 183 I'm Feng Shan's Cousin

Chapter 183 I am Feng Shan’s cousin

Looking at Ling Wumei who was slowly stepping into the room, Shen Mingfeng's eyes were almost exhaled from anger.

Looking at the disciples of the Broken Heart Valley behind Ling Wumei again, Shen Mingfeng was stunned and felt a little sad inside.

"For you, your good disciple is willing to be self-deprecating and afraid of going to my bed. You, the master, actually watched her hurt by me, and remained indifferent. Ling Wumei, you are indeed cruel."

Ling Wumei looked at him with a slump in the corner and tried hard to look at him. Feng Qingqing, who was covered in miserable clothes, had a mockery that he could understand.

"It is natural for the apprentice to do things for the master."

"Master., Master. You promised me. Master."

Feng Qingqing struggled to climb over, and Ling Wumei turned her head and said to the eldest disciple beside her.

"Qingfeng, take your junior sister down."

The disciple of the Broken Heart Valley named Qingfeng entered and helped Feng Qingqing up and was about to walk out. Unexpectedly, when he walked to Ling Wumei, Feng Qingqing broke free from Qingfeng's support and knelt down and rushed to Ling Wumei's body.

He knelt down in front and hugged Ling Wumei's legs.

"Master, Master, you promised me. As long as I do it, you will help me and the eldest prince. Master, you love me the most. You won't lie to me, right?"

Ling Wumei lowered her head and looked at her once loved little disciple, whom she once loved the most, in disgust.

However, there were many disciples from his own and other disciples who were willing to follow him in the Broken Heart Valley. Ling Wumei was too determined to show that she was too determined, but squatted down and said gently.

"Qingqing, do you think you are worthy of the eldest prince now? The eldest prince has a respected status and is the most noble man in my country of Nanling. Do you think he will like a woman like you who can do the best? Qingqing

, think about it. Will he?"

"All people can do their best." Feng Qingqing cried bitterly, "Master, I'm all for you, all for you, and you taught me. You said that as long as I go to Shen Mingfeng's bed, I can do it.

Help you, as long as I help you, you will take me to see the eldest prince.”

"You remembered wrongly. Qingqing, how could my teacher say such things? Qingqing, if you are sick, you go down to treat the disease first, and the master will definitely cure you." Ling Wumei glared at Qingfeng's disciple with a side face, "And again,"

If you don’t hurry up, take your junior sister down and invite a doctor to treat her quickly.”

"yes!"

Qingfeng quickly stepped forward, clamped Feng Qingqing with both hands and pulled her back.

"No, Master, no! I heard it right! Master!"

Feng Qingqing was dragged away, leaving only her desolate wailing.

Feng Qing, who was standing on the wall of the gang leader's yard, saw this scene with cold eyes.

"This little apprentice named Feng Qingqing is pitiful. You're going crazy by this Ling Wumei. Tsk tsk." While sitting by the yard wall, his legs swaying in the air, and his hands were still holding a folding fan and slowly slapping the wood that was slowly slapping on his hands.

Yunwen looks like a typical person who is eating melons.

"I think she deserves it."

Feng Qing touched Chu Yi in her arms, and her tone was particularly cold and thin.

"Huh? Miss Aqing, it's rare to see you as hard-hearted." Mu Yunwen looked up at Feng Qing.

Seeing that Feng Qing's expression was unprecedentedly calm, Mu Yunwen knew that things were not simple, so he quickly lowered his head and continued to watch the show, not daring to go into it.

Miss Ba Aqing's hexagram is easy to offend his master. If he offends his master, it will be difficult for him to live, so he should bear it.

Qin Mufeng beside Feng Qing also noticed that Feng Qing was in a bad mood, and he only had a pair of black eyes staring at Feng Qing behind the mask.

"I'll leave." Feng Qingqing looked at the direction of Feng Qingqing who was pulled away.

"I'll accompany you."

Qin Mufeng said.

Feng Qing did not refuse, and she was like a shadow, turning into several afterimages, heading towards Feng Qingqing.

"Cangzuo, look, I just said that Miss Aqing is not ordinary. I just said that a first-level spiritual master can have such a fast speed, which is faster than me. You say, Miss Aqing is

Isn’t it that the spiritual realm is hidden?”

Mu Yunwen usually walks around the streets and collects gossip, but he is at the forefront of danger. If you accidentally offend someone, you can offend someone. Over the years, Mu Yunwen can survive with all his limbs, which is hard for ordinary people to match.

Body skills, now that I have seen Feng Qing's speed for the second time, Mu Yunwen has to doubt Feng Qing's strength.

Cang Zuo, who had not spoken aside, looked at the atmosphere of Shen Mingfeng and Ling Wumei in the venue and replied casually.

"Miss Aqing, it must be unusual for me to catch my eyes. Let's not think too much. Mr. Xiaomu, please watch here first, I'll stare at the people in Xuecheng."

"Go and go, leave it here to me."

Mu Yunwen raised the fan without much care.

Cang Zuo turned into a black shadow and left, Mu Yunwen continued to sway his calves and watched the show happily.

On the other side, Qingfeng brought Feng Qingqing into a separate room, pushed Feng Qingqing in, closed the door and locked it, and it was straightforward.

"Little junior sister, just be obedient. After a while, the master will be successful. We disciples can follow us. Brother, please tell me, don't bother."

"Senior brother, senior brother, let me out, senior brother."

Qingfeng shook his head gently, set a ban to isolate Feng Qingqing's voice and movement from the outside world, and then turned around and left.

As soon as Qingfeng left, Feng Qing's feet fell at the door.

Behind her was Qin Mufeng who had been following her.

"You don't have to follow me anymore, I want to do it myself."

The prohibition set by the disciple Ling Wumei before was just a low-level spiritual soul. It seemed nothing in front of Feng Qing. Feng Qing stretched out his hand and stroked from top to bottom, and the transparent restriction cracked apart.

Fengqing, Fengqing raised her feet and walked in.

The prohibition does not exist for Qin Mufeng. Qin Mufeng stood at the door and held his hands behind his back, looking up at the half-crystal moon, not knowing what he was thinking.

When he entered the room, he saw Feng Qingqing, who was in a mess, with blood, tears and snot dyed his clothes and his clothes were messy. Feng Qing looked around and found a chair to sit down.

This chair was facing Feng Qingqing straight, just in time to see Feng Qingqing's last misery.

Feng Qingqing felt the movement, raised her head, looked at Feng Qing, and said in surprise.

"You, who are you? How could you show up here?"

“It’s a good question.”

Feng Qing reached out and took off the shiny satin that had been covering her face, and her perfect face was exposed in front of Feng Nuannuan.

"Meet again, I'll introduce myself. My name is Fengqing."

Looking at Feng Qing's fascinating face, Feng Nuannuan was first amazed, and then saw a familiar feeling from Feng Qing's eyebrows. She was shocked and almost remembered something, until Feng Qing said she

He called "Fengqing", Feng Nuannuan was so scared that she took a breath, dragged her body back for a long distance, and only grabbed the edge of the bed, her eyes full of horror.

"It's you. You're still alive. You're back in your face."

"Yes, I'm back." Feng Qing reached out and touched her left face, thinking of something. "Yes, I forgot, six years ago, there was a scar here. But it's okay, just think of me."

Feng Qingqing was left with only fear of death.

The girl who was seriously injured and almost died by her and her master six years ago has now easily come into the Broken Heart Valley to find her.

Feng Qingqing knows more than anyone else what the person in front of her is here to do.

But she doesn't want to die. She hasn't got what she wants yet, and she doesn't want to die at all!

"What are you going to do? Fengshan was not killed by me. What are you going to do when you come to me?"

"But it was because of you, didn't it?"

"No! It's not me! I just tied him up with my master. We just wanted to force you to appear. We never wanted to kill him! He is my cousin, how could I kill him!"

Because of the fact that Feng Shan was tied up and killed Feng Shan, Feng Qingqing was later expelled from the house by her parents, telling her not to return to Wancui City in her life.

At the beginning, not returning to Wancui City was a relief for Feng Qingqing. She no longer had to pay attention to the relatives and neighbors that made her bored, and she didn't have to be pulled out by her mother to show off. But after a long time, she lost her parents.

The beloved Feng Qingqing gradually began to feel empty.

But she refused to accept this part, because it was her own fault.

Feng Qing's fingertips of wood-type spiritual power condensed and instantly turned into green vine man, tied Feng Qingqing tightly, then lifted it up and hung it in the air.

Liang Bo was angry, but his extremely cold and hard tone spread throughout the house.

"Is that true? Did you tie him up like this?"

Feng Qingqing's path was chosen by himself.

Unlike Feng Nuannuan, she is spoiled and has a bad personality.

There are many things to learn about character setting. If you have any suggestions, please leave a message~~~
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