She can be in charge of the Qinglou alone, and naturally she also has an extraordinary mind and a meticulous mind.

Therefore, Hua Niang is very sure that if she takes another step forward, this Feng Chengcheng will really dare to make a move against herself.

In the woman's gloomy eyes, she seemed to see the man's vigor and uninhibited wildness.

No matter how cowardly this woman has been so cowardly and deceitful for more than ten years, but now it seems that the former Feng Cheng has died.

And Feng Chengcheng has endured for many years, and now it has burst out, and it needs one thing to make a name for itself.

It's a pity that I seem to be very unfortunate and have become this wronged leader.

Therefore, now she is already difficult to ride a tiger.

If she leaves, then aside from face, this heavy dart game, as long as Feng Chengcheng is alive, she will not want to move for the rest of her life.

If so, she would have made a discounted deal.

It's just such a breath, how can she bear it.

But if you don't go, the situation in front of you is very obvious, Feng Chengcheng is iron-hearted, and he is not afraid of the earth and wants to carry it with himself.

In the final analysis, she still can't dismantle this heavy dart game.

It seemed to see through her thoughts, and Feng Qingcheng's cold eyes were startled: "I don't care what kind of agreement you have reached with the Su family, this land, you want it, although you take it, but if you want to touch my heavy dart game, it is delusional...... If you dare to touch every brick of my dart game, I will directly burn your chicken coop...... Try ...... if you don't believe it."

The phrase "chicken nest" made Hua Niang's face even more ugly, and the muscles on her cheeks were obviously twitching.

"Feng Chengcheng, you wait, this matter, my Manxianglou and you fight to the end...... You're just waiting for the lawsuit......"

"......"

Feng Chengcheng's fingertips were sent, and the feather arrow instantly fell at the feet of Hua Niang.

Where the arrow landed, it was pressed against the hem of her embroidered shoe and nailed diagonally into the dirt.

Hua Niang's pupils shrank suddenly, this arrow is obviously coercion, intimidation, and even more provocation.

Feng Chengcheng was telling herself that she had answered her own words of challenge.

"Miss Ben is here to talk to you, as long as I'm alive for a day, no one will want to move this heavy dart game......"

Such a farce naturally attracted many onlookers.

Even in a room with a slightly open window above the main building of the Xinglong Dart Bureau opposite, a young man in a dark blue satin costume looked at the phoenix city above the roof with interest.

"The speed of the arrow is fast enough, ruthless enough, accurate enough...... I'm afraid that this kind of technique can't be practiced in a year and a half......"

His words made the guards behind him look terrified, and he immediately asked in a low voice, "What does the young master mean......"

"Nothing interesting...... I just think that this Feng Chengcheng is a little interesting......" The young man smiled lightly and opened the folding fan in his hand, and smiled burningly: "A little girl who has not yet reached the end of the year, where did she come from such a ruthless heart and killing intention?" ”

"Young Master......" The guard's expression suddenly became very strange: "What do you mean by that?" It won't be ...... Fancy her, right? ”