Chapter 158: Aren't You Losing a Lot of Money?
Hua Yuyan caught the pill, how could she still care about Feng Zitong's disdainful tone, and excitedly pulled Feng Yuyuan away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Not a word of thanks.
Many people around them were disdainful of them.
I was unlucky to meet such a wonderful relative.
Feng Shixia looked at the people who walked away hatefully, leaned closer in the direction of Feng Aya, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Zitong, Hua Yuyan hasn't fulfilled her promise yet, why are you in a hurry to give them the pill?" ”
Feng Aya glanced at Feng Shixia, who was close to her, and stretched out her index finger to push the person away: "Let her warn the people in the mansion is just a cover for me to promise to take out the Mixed Fire Pill, as for whether she does it or not, it doesn't matter what I do!" ”
"But Sister Zitong, aren't you losing a lot of money in this way?"
Hey, this terrible child, Feng Aya glanced sympathetically at Feng Zitong's side face with a mask.
When encountering such a younger brother who changes back and forth between smart and dull, the master will be worried enough in the future!
"Shi Xia, I said that it doesn't matter to me whether Hua Yuyan fulfills his promise or not, because I have already warned those who want to harm me!"
Feng Shixia was stunned, thought for a long time, and finally slapped his head: "Ah, look at my elm head, I know!" ”
The person who wants to harm Sister Zitong is not her Hua Yuyan family!!
Feng Aya shook her head, Feng Shixia's head is indeed quite elm sometimes.
The farce has passed, and the waves set off at the night banquet are enough.
Feng Zitong raised his head, and a clear whistle came out of his throat.
This clear roar is like a wave of qi that is constantly pushing away, calling for the Ming Eagle Lingpeng who stays in the deep sky.
In the deep space, Lingpeng, the bored and pretending to sleep, received the clear whistling sound from his master from all directions, quickly fanned his wings, and rushed out of the deep sky.
When the person looked up at the sky, he happened to see the huge snow-white figure of the Ming Eagle Lingpeng breaking through the clouds from the dark deep sky.
Its snow-white figure is particularly obvious in the starry sky, and the golden totem on its abdomen shows its status and the identity of its owner.
Seeing the Thousand Faces Spirit Master stand up, the noisy banquet garden fell silent for a moment.
Feng Aya and Feng Shixia then stood up as well.
"Won't the Spirit Master stay a little longer?"
"Yes, Master Lingshi, you are usually a dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, and it is not easy to get together on this occasion, why don't you stay for a while before leaving?"
"That's right, Master Lingshi, stay a little longer before leaving, we haven't raised a glass yet~"
Everyone, you and I are saying one sentence at a time, the quarrel makes Feng Zitong's brain hurt, she still has to go to the temple to get back the silver needle, and after delaying for a while, she is afraid that Mo Yanhuang will have some reason to seize her silver needle!
After half-squatting down and holding up the wine glass on the table, Feng Zitong raised her head, and at that moment, the position of the mask's lips opened a mouth, the wine glass was tilted, and she poured the wine in the cup into her throat with a sharp sip.
The gap quickly disappeared again.
"Thank you for your kindness, the wine has been drunk, and the palace still has important things to do, so I won't stay longer."
In the sea of divine consciousness, he silently gave an order to Mingying Lingpeng.
The words just fell.
The three people at the table were gone.
Lingpeng, the singing eagle in the air, also fanned his wings at the same time and flew in the direction of Fengfu.
Feng Shixia steadied his heels, although he had already experienced it once, he was still afraid.
Anyway, I also said hello so that he was mentally prepared, every time it was so sudden, what should I do if I met someone with a bad heart!
But he didn't dare to complain about these words, the other party was the Thousand Faced Spirit Master, how dare he say one more word!
After his mind calmed down, Feng Shixia asked the inconvenient question just now: "Master Spirit, did you so easily give the Mixed Fire Pill to Hua Yuyan and let her cure Feng Yudie?" ”