Chapter 339: Fighting Poison King 1: The First Night of the Princess?

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Feng Xingying, in line with the principle that more is better than less, walked to another fork in the road with Bai Zhuzhu and the others to prevent a head-on collision with the convoy of Shendan Valley.

Unexpectedly, they had only walked a few steps before they were stopped by four Tsing Yi guards.

"Our master asked a few people to come over and speak. ”

"What if we refuse?" Feng Xingying raised an eyebrow.

Is there such an invitation?

Sure enough, one of the guards said, "I am acting on orders, and I must invite a few of them over no matter what." ”

"Okay, let's go with you. Bai Zhuzhu was helpless, so she could only nod her head first.

When they arrived at the two carriages, the curtain of one of the carriages opened, and out came a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, although she had not yet grown in size and was not tall enough, but she was already pure and lovely, wearing a pale cyan medicine robe, which added a bit of elegance to her.

Bai Zhuzhu and the others reacted quickly and bowed:

"I've seen the Nine Princesses. ”

Although this girl is young, her status in the Great Calendar Kingdom is extremely noble, and she is the ninth princess Nangong Yulian.

She has a serious appearance, but she still has a little bit of temperament, but Feng Xingying always thinks of her embarrassed and shameless nature revealed in the illusion, and she really can't appreciate such a connection.

"Are you students of the Royal Academy?" Nangong Yulian's tone was noble, with a hint of uncomfortable domineering temperament.

Although Bai Zhuzhu and the others were unhappy, they still responded: "Yes." ”

"Since meeting is fate, you should report your name and background to me. ”

"The little girl Bai Zhuzhu, twenty-seven years old this year, a peak martial artist, a native of Luohe Town, and her father ......"

The four girls obediently introduced themselves.

Only Feng Xingying kept his head down, did not squeak, nor did he raise his head to show his face, completely ignoring the existence of Nangong Yulian, and Nangong Yulian also ignored him.

Now, she seems to be only interested in women.

"Very good, I need you to work for me, a pension of 10,000 taels of snowflake silver per person, and I will send it to your home. Nangong Yulian spoke directly.

These words are very domineering, with some unacceptable princess majesty.

Bai Zhuzhu and the others bit their lips and were silent.

They are poor, but they are no longer the ignorant girls who just came out of the village, since they have awakened the spirit master, there is a lot more hope for the future, especially once they break through the great spirit master, everything will be different.

"Flutter. Feng Xingying laughed out loud: "10,000 taels to buy a great spirit master? Her Royal Highness the princess is too stingy."

It's better to be like this, how about this son's first night when he paid 10,000 taels of gold to buy the princess?"

She raised her head, and her face was replaced by a ruffian smile, and the handsome face of the alluring city was so beautiful that it was difficult to take her eyes off.

This kind of neutral beauty kills both men and women.

Even Nangong Yulian, who had seen people, was fascinated and speechless for a while when she saw the handsome young man in front of her.

Feng Xingying is even more striking while the iron is hot:

"The princess didn't answer, did she acquiesce? Come, the golden ticket is collected, and the young man who is waiting is happy, and there is still one behind.

As for the four of them, they are all the handmaidens of Ben Gongzi, do you think Ben Gongzi is the kind of person who is so short of money that he needs to sell his handmaiden?

Isn't it just a golden ticket, this is what this son lacks the most!"

So in the stunned eyes of Nangong Yulian, Bai Zhuzhu and others, Feng Xingying took out a stack of golden tickets, shook his hand casually, and only looked at the one on his face, which turned out to be the number of 10,000 taels of gold.

Her thick pile, and then and the pile, and the pile.

How much does it add up? Millions?

According to the ratio of gold and silver to one hundred, this young man actually brought hundreds of millions on his body?