It wasn't until everyone was almost all gathered in front of her that Feng Xingying spoke. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"One pill of myelin washing pill, only exchange and not sell. ”

"What does the girl want to change?" someone immediately responded.

"One person, my maid, her name is Rue. "Feng Xingying knows that Feng Yuelu is prepared, is there no way for her to seal Xingying?

"Is there a portrait?"

"Yes. Feng Xingying took out the portrait that had been prepared a long time ago, and the stick figure she used showed Ruxiang's appearance and charm.

Looking at Rue Xiang with a smile on her face in the painting, as if she was shouting 'Miss', Feng Xingying was heartbroken.

Although Rue Xiang was an orphan she picked up from the side of the road when she was a child, she has always been very loyal, and she has suffered a lot with the original owner who has no ability, and is often bullied by other slaves and maids in the Feng family.

And she never blamed Feng Xingying, after Feng Xingying disappeared, the huge Feng family, except for the grandmother who went out to run errands, was the only one worried about her.

At the moment when she was hugged by Ruexiang, Feng Xingying's cold heart had already recognized her, a relative, not a servant.

Not to mention a pill of marrow washing, even if she took out all her pills in exchange for Rue Xiang's life, Feng Xingying was also willing.

Feng Xingying has a very accurate control of people's hearts, and a pill of myelin cleansing pill is enough for a small adventure group to work for her.

She didn't believe that the little power in Feng Yuelu's hands could withstand an adventure group.

Who knows, after Ruexiang's portrait was unfolded, these adventurers seemed to have seen a ghost, and actually shook their heads and left one by one.

In front of Feng Xingying, there was only a wooden sign left in the desert, and it was empty in an instant?

Feng Xingying's eyes narrowed.

It seems that this time, she underestimated Feng Yuelu's means.

What big backer can she find?

I'm afraid that the forces that can make adventurers fear are not simple. At least Nangong Chu, the prince of the dignified Great Calendar Kingdom, can't do it.

Feng Xingying was not in a hurry, but continued to wait quietly.

Since Feng Yuelu left a book to invite, it will inevitably appear.

"Bang bang. ”

The one who should have come has finally arrived.

He was dressed in red and sat in a wheelchair, with long hair hanging down his waist, beautiful facial features, slightly raised lips with a hint of charm and enchantment, and a face even more beautiful than Feng Xingying.

The only thing that didn't match his temperament was the snow-white fat cat in his arms. Thanks to Feng Xingying's medical skills, he recognized that it was a cat.

This cat has grown fat to a certain level, and its body is larger than that of an ordinary leopard, and its whole body is snow-white and unmixed, curled up in a ball on the legs of the man in red, which really looks like a big pillow.

Behind him, the person pushing the wheelchair was Feng Yuelu with a smug face.

Feng Yuelu did not wear a veil, and her face, which was forcibly destroyed by Feng Xingying, had been completely restored.

She must not have the heavenly medical skills like Feng Xingying, and the only explanation is - Tianjing Jade Rong Dan!

The man looked Feng Xingying up and down, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Feng Xingying also looked at him, but he was recalling in his mind, why was this person so familiar?

"Lu'er's face was ruined by you?" his voice was very gentle, obviously a reproach, but it was like a gentle gust of wind.

"So what?" Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know that she is my absolute person?

Feng Xingying didn't answer, just stared at him quietly.

He is very strong, very strong, and his prestige among adventurers, obviously, is also very strong.

"Brother Jue, you have to make the decision for me, Feng Xingying always bullied me in the Feng family because she was beautiful, you see, she whipped me with a whip!

If I hadn't met my brother, no one would know that I was killed by her. ”

Feng Yuelu's eyes were full of fog, and she lifted a sleeve, revealing half of her forearm, showing an exaggerated whip mark.

Feng Xingying shook his head helplessly, his acting skills were too poor.

After so many days, with the spirit physique of Feng Yuelu, that whip was just a flesh wound, and it would be able to leave no scars in two days. Can you stay until now?

Even if she pretends to be dedicated, how difficult is it to get a real whip mark?

actually wiped the whip marks with a potion...... A discerning person can see it at a glance, okay?