Knowing that Qin Molin was eyeing her, Feng Xingying still committed a crime against the wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early the next morning, Feng Xingying found an inn and changed his body, and the next one who appeared was Ye Xing, the son of Pianpiaojia.

Feng Xingying was still thinking about the Ah Zi family's refining equipment.

Yesterday, she gave full play to the spirit of local tyrants and collected a lot of materials, and today she just tried a magic weapon.

In the entire Ningzhou City, it is estimated that only the set of refining equipment of the Webster's refining shop can meet the needs of Feng Xingying.

The beautiful young man couldn't help but speed up his pace, but he still had a sunny smile on his face.

On Ronghua Street, there are all kinds of gossip every day, and in the past two days, Ye Xing, a sunny and beautiful boy and a handsome son, is obviously not low.

Especially his old and young smile, it's really a big killer.

Many middle-aged ladies said that they would like to take it home and raise it.

Feng Xingying obviously didn't care about these things, she just wanted to be different from her own identity, so that she could act more freely.

Feng Xingying familiarly found the cold-hearted Webster's refining shop, knocked on the door, and said softly:

"Ah Zi, I'm here. ”

In fact, the door of this refining shop is not closed tightly at all, and she is in a state of extreme poverty that is ventilated everywhere, and she, a big living person, is a living signboard, and knocking on the door is purely superfluous.

However, Feng Xingying felt that that set of refining equipment and Uncle Ning's refining level should receive such a respectful etiquette.

Feng Xingying could already foresee Ah Zi opening the door happily, and she also prepared a sunny and smiling face for the little girl.

Who knows, she was greeted only by a dead silence.

No one opened the door, not even the slightest movement.

Feng Xingying was not a pedantic person, and did not continue to knock on the door, but reached out and pushed the door open.

The refining shop was a mess, as if someone had smashed it. Fortunately, there are not many things here, and even if they are smashed, there is nothing to smash, just some tables, chairs, and empty cabinets.

And the set of refining equipment that Feng Xingying was thinking about in his heart was gone.

Along with it, there were also two big living people, Master Ning and Ah Zi.

The sunny smile on Feng Xingying's face instantly converged.

People, where have they gone!

And there are signs here that their departure was not voluntary.

Yesterday, Ah Zi asked for money was abnormal, if she could be more enthusiastic and ask her why she had so much money, would everything be different?

Feng Xingying looked carefully with a cold face, but found a black blood stain in the corner of the wall that had not dried.

Obviously someone was poisoned, it should be Master Ning!

She found out that Master Ning had signs of poisoning yesterday, but the other party was not deeply poisoned, and Feng Xingying didn't want to take the liberty of detoxifying others.

Unexpectedly, is it still a step too late?

Feng Xingying thought that the silver needle was stained with some black blood, and threw it into a delicate, almost completely transparent white crystal bottle.

The liquid in the bottle, which had been quietly entering the water, instantly tumbled and boiled after touching the silver needle, and bursts of white smoke came out.

Feng Xingying opened the cork, and bursts of pale green gas wafted out of the bottle, mixed with a pungent stench.

At this moment, there was another person in front of Feng Xingying, who was looking at her curiously.

Feng Xingying's hand couldn't help but shake, and he looked at the familiar and cold face on the other side.

Was it discovered?

Fortunately, Feng Xingying's psychological quality is good enough, and he is obviously so weak that he gave Qin Molin a sunny smile:

"You are?"

"You don't know me?" Qin Molin's voice was cold.

Feng Xingying didn't know how to answer for a while.

How do you feel like you've been caught in bed?

Obviously she didn't do anything!