Twelve's brows were slightly slightly frowned, and boredom flashed in his bright and moist eyes, obviously disliking the person who spoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info had to say hello again: "Miss Fengqing." The young face has an innocent smile, as if he is sincerely happy to see Fengqing.

And for the little girl who was still standing on both sides of Fengqing, she completely ignored it.

Feng Qing held his head high, and he didn't pay any attention to the twelve at all. Twelve didn't feel embarrassed, still standing aside with an innocent and flawless smile, she deeply remembered the teaching of Mr. Etiquette Jiaoyue, no matter who you meet, even if you want to cut him with a thousand knives in your heart, you must not lose your own etiquette.

This flamboyant and cute little girl is the daughter of Elder Jindan and Elder Fengyi, and her status in Jiaolou is comparable to that of ordinary foundation building monks. If twelve is the first person in this class, then she is the second. Twelve pressed her everywhere, and she naturally couldn't get used to Twelve, and looked for trouble everywhere. And even if Twelve doesn't want to see her anymore, because her identity has always been smiling, and she has completely done superficial work.

Even Gao Wenming was not angry, and still smiled obscenely: "Miss Fengqing is right, what you see is the light of filth, then it is the light of filth, and there is light anyway." The words were full of flattery, and before the wind cleared up. Gao Wenming patted his head and remembered something: "I vaguely remember that the gentleman who taught Qin Qi said that for the same song, everyone's mood is different, and the sound of the piano played is different. This sound often reflects a person's heart. Miss Fengqing's feelings are different from Twelve's, and this must be the case. ”

"Miss Fengqing is so noble, all she sees is filth. The twelve hearts are inferior, and they really can't be compared. Bowing his head slightly, Twelve's face was ashamed.

"Yes, Twelve. How can you be so different from what Miss Feng Qing feels. It's just a shame that the gentlemen have praised you many times, you must know that these praises have not even been received by Miss Fengqing, it really shouldn't be. ”

Gao Wenming sang with Twelve-Eleven, boasting and ironic. Feng Qing's face darkened when he heard this, Twelve was praised by Mr. Namendo, and he couldn't compare with him, so how could his vision be compared to Twelve, obviously saying that he was of inferior character, so everything he saw was thought to be filthy. Such an obvious irony is simply wrapped in a simple fig leaf.

Yao Qing, the girl in yellow on the left side of Fengqing, couldn't help but speak, it was very cute to tie her two yuanzi heads, she was just a servant of Jiaolou by her father, life was not easy at all, she understood very clearly that only by settling good Fengqing could she live an easy life: "Miss Fengqing is the bloodline of Elder Fengyi, and she has been taught by the elders since she was a child, and she is indeed not comparable to you." ”

This is talking about identity, and Twelve sneered in his heart. Compared with these gentlemen who only have a foundation building period, who dares to say that Fengyi Zhenren's vision and bloodline are not as good as these gentlemen.

"Elder Fengyi's bloodline is naturally good, how can it be compared to the bloodline of the Wu family like me." The big eyes were misty, and the tone of the twelve was lost, very pitiful.

And Feng Qing's expression was dark again, and he said coldly: "The blood of the Wu family is noble, how can I have a comparable heart, but it must also be a real person of the Wu family, people must be noble and self-aware, some families do not admit to abandonment, and even those who are not allowed to inherit the surname dare to mention the Wu family, which is indeed despicable." ”

Yao Qing rolled his eyes, leaned in front of Feng Qing and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask Miss Feng Qing, these twelve of them were abandoned by the Wu family?" ”

"Of course, the Wu family is a second-class cultivator family in the cultivation realm of the Tianxuan Continent, how can a cat and a dog enter it, the family is big, there are many children, just one child may have dozens of children, where it is possible to take care of all of them, it is naturally the survival of the fittest." Looking at Twelve badly, Feng Qing continued to say disdainfully: "Even if some of the children of Yuanying Zhenjun have no value, not to mention that the surname cannot be inherited, and the name will not be taken, then life is not even as good as a slave, who will look at her." It's like my mother, although it's just Jindan, but for so long, there are only two children, me and my brother, and they naturally love it tightly, and some people can only look at it. ”

Before the twelfth sentence was said, Gao Wenming couldn't help jumping up, humiliating him could, but humiliating his only friend he couldn't tolerate it, the fat finger pointed at Feng Qing, and said angrily: "Miss Feng Qing's words are not right, everyone knows that before the qualifications are tested, these people with family blood are also counted in the Wu family, and some words should not be too full, I think that at that time, the twelve will be a blockbuster, and the status in the Wu family is high, so some people really have nothing to hope for." ”

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows in the appearance of Fengqing, and looked arrogant.

Feng Qing didn't have any anger at all, she smiled brightly, and her smile was full of sarcasm: "You don't have common sense, I can understand, after all, you are stupid." Those who stayed in the cultivation realm knew that if the first child of a monk did not have a spiritual root, the chances of the later children having a good spiritual root were simply not worth mentioning. Tan Yueli doesn't have the slightest spiritual root, even Tan Yueniang is only a five-element spiritual root, if you want to be a blockbuster, you are dreaming. There is a waste spirit root that can be cultivated, and it is worth burning incense and worshiping the Buddha for a lifetime. When the time comes, for the sake of knowing each other for so long, I will definitely treat you well. ”

Gao civilized jumped on his feet, and the fat on his face trembled. The pile of foul words in his mouth was about to come out, and Twelve grabbed him in time, afraid that he would not be able to control it and do irrational things, Twelve stepped forward and returned with a smile on Feng Qing's face: "You don't have common sense, I can understand it, after all, your level is too low." Even if I'm just a waste spirit root, I can join the family tree and be protected by the Wu family. When the time comes, I will also love you well, and I will always remember the care you have taken care of us for so long. You are so good to us, and I will not be ungrateful. When the time comes, please remind Miss Fengqing more, so as not to take care of it. ”

"Hmph," Feng Qing snorted coldly, a pair of bright and lovely eyes full of condescension, and shouted: "It's ridiculous, my Feng Qing Niang is a civil and wood double spirit root, and my brother is a gold and wood double spirit root, and my chance of having a spirit root can reach fifty percent, which is very different from you." Don't think that being praised by Mr. is talented, so you are complacent, and you are proud and don't know why. By that day, I'll make you realize that you're only worthy of being the one who made me step into the dirt. ”

"Flutter," Twelve couldn't help but laugh. Clapped his hands in admiration: "Miss Fengqing's words are good, it will really be a world of difference when the time comes, but I am more kind, and I will not step on you into the dirt." ”

Gao Wenming also laughed, and echoed cheaply: "I won't step on you, otherwise I will get a foot of mud and bother others to wash it." ”

Feng Qing's face suddenly turned red with anger, the most narcissistic and shameless she has ever seen since she was born are these two people, she is simply blindly confident that she is talented, and she can't say it at all. waved his hand angrily and shouted angrily: "Dead duck has a hard mouth, anyway, you won't be proud for a few days, I will put up with you generously, and I will see it when the test comes, don't blame me for being merciless at that time." ”

"Let's go!" yelled at Yao Qing loudly, Feng Qing looked at Yao Qing who was still stunned and didn't know how to react dissatisfiedly, turned his head and left. I only felt that Yao Qing was useless, his reaction was not flexible at all, and he couldn't say a word for so long, so it seemed that he could consider changing people.

Sensing the dissatisfaction in Feng Qing's eyes, Yao Qing snorted, she couldn't afford to lose this backer. With a roll of his eyes, malicious words came out: "Twelve, it seems that this dead fat man has been tightly co-opted by you, I really don't know why you are so good to this dead fat man who is disliked by everyone, show your purity and kindness, or do you want to show your beauty more by pulling an ugly monster?" ”

Wickedly, he smiled and turned away with Feng Qing.

"Idiot."