"Great-grandfather...... "Seeing that the little duke Hansen fell to the ground and soon ran out of breath, Murong Tianxin couldn't help but be a little worried, killing the royal duke of a country is not a trivial matter!

The royal family of Britain is different from the royal families of other countries, even if their royal family is only engaged in philanthropy and social welfare undertakings in today's society, and does not participate in politics, but their social influence is far greater than that of Britain.

The Duke is the biggest supporter of the British royal family and has always been protected by the royal family.

Although Hansen was the son of the duke, it was inevitable that he would inherit the inheritance of his father, Billin.

Nowadays, the title of duke is basically not awarded, so most of the sons of the old duke inherit the will of their fathers.

That is to say, the royal family will definitely favor the little Duke of Hansen, and Feng Qingyang killing him is a bigger problem than killing Yan Kun.

Yes, Murong Tianxin knew that Great-grandfather was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he could compete with the power of a country, even if he would not suffer losses, he would be in constant trouble.

"Don't worry, Miss Tianxin, I'll take care of this! Not to mention that Feng Qingyang, as the duke of the royal family, has the right to execute rebellious juniors, even if he is not, he is now washing away the shame of the royal family, I believe that the royal family will not only not blame, but will also be very grateful! Princess Linna, who answered the phone, smiled sweetly, making her and Feng Qingyang like a family.

Moreover, it was really right to find Feng Qingyang when he came, not only could he solve the lovesickness, but also quickly solved the problem.

When she set off from home, her family was worried that she had not yet entered the WTO, could she do this well?

If it is not done well, it may affect her princess's reputation.

But she insisted on coming, and her family would not stop her, after all, her family loved her, and they knew that she took the initiative to take care of this matter, not just to share the worries of the royal family, but also for another purpose.

But now, when Ge Baili calls back to report after a while, everyone in the family can rest assured!

"The sword is against the odds, and the urgency is like the law!" Princess Linna and Murong Tianxin were discussing in a whisper, but Feng Qingyang didn't pay any attention to it.

He's done it to this point, and he still wants him to clean up the aftermath? That Secretary Yue and Secretary Gu are too unrighteous, next time they have something to find him, will he still help? Don't even think about giving a room full of good wine.

He's casting a spell on the corpse of the little Duke Hansen, didn't he just say that sometimes it's much easier to communicate with the dead than with the living.

With the mother-in-law and mother of the living, it is far better to ask the dead a little something.

Qingyu's gaze has always fallen on Feng Qingyang, she is now a beginner in Taoism, so she is very curious about anything her brother-in-law does.

There is no doubt that her brother-in-law is like her master, she is a beginner, and she feels new when she sees what her master does.

Just now, my brother-in-law said that it is better to ask the dead than to ask the living, and she was thinking, how can the brother-in-law make the dead speak?

She had been watching intently, and to her almost clapping her hands, her brother-in-law just pointed at the dead man, and the man began to mumble to himself.

The mouth was moving, to be exact, although there was no sound at all.

Pinching the two-finger Zen with his hand, just a light finger, the dead man's mouth moved, cool, the most important thing is that the posture of the brother-in-law is also cool.

"Brother-in-law, what did he say?" After a while, Qingyu couldn't help but come up and asked.

Because she found that her brother-in-law just let the dead man say a few words and let the dead man go, it means that her brother-in-law understood what the dead man said.

"Shipwreck, let's go find the shipwreck, and then see if there is any good wine on it!" Feng Daxian laughed, would he pay attention to the treasure on the sunken ship? Even if there were dozens of tons of gold on it, he wouldn't have looked at it more!

The only thing that can arouse his interest is good wine.

He was a man who knew that people who traveled long distances liked to bring some good wine with them to relieve fatigue, calm their minds or celebrate.

Sailing is undoubtedly a long-distance trip, especially in the past, the speed of the ship was slow, so how boring life on the ship was, if there was no wine, it is estimated that many people would not be able to bear it.

In ancient times, boating was mostly rich people, and the most rich people were to take a short distance, who would get long-distance transportation, no money, and no power, at that time, the boat should not only have a good relationship with zhèngfǔ, but also have a good relationship with the dark forces, otherwise Jiang Yang thieves or something, and in an instant, it would be light for people to go to the boat empty, and most of the things were gone, and the people were gone.

Since the boats are all rich people, the fine wine on the ship is naturally good wine.

Feng Daxian people like good wine the most, especially this kind of good wine that is old, so he is very interested in shipwrecks.

"Shipwrecks? He's talking about shipwrecks? Why didn't I hear that? Qingyu frowned, she really didn't hear anything, only saw the dead man's mouth move, but what was said, she didn't hear it at all.

She'd been teaching herself lip language for a while, but she couldn't make out anything at all.

In this regard, Feng Daxian smiled and said nothing, this kind of thing will be taught to the little girl in the future, and now teach her, she may be able to do something troublesome.

This method is the return of the soul of life, the soul of heaven does not return, the person is not powerful, the soul of the earth does not return, the person has no root, only the soul of life, and the memory of the person comes back.

The return of the soul can be done with talismans, or with elixirs, but they are more troublesome, so the Fengda Immortals chose a quick and easy swordsmanship.

To be precise, it is the sword formation, everything related to the sword is familiar to him.

"Shipwrecks? Socrates shipwreck? It's just a legend! "Hearing this, Princess Lina came to the god jīng.

About the shipwreck of Socrates, it is an old legend of the British royal family, it is rumored that Wilhelm the Great went on an expedition to the east, sailed to Socrates, only to encounter a tsunami and the fleet sank.

It not only contained most of the wealth of the Kingdom of Britain at that time, but also a crown and a sword, which symbolized power and glory.

Later generations of dynasties fought, and there was a saying that whoever could get the crown and sword of Wilhelm the Great would be the real king of Britain.

So a lot of people have been looking there, but they haven't found anything.

"Whether it's a legend or not, you'll know if you go!" Feng Qingyang believes that this is true, and there is another mystery in the method of returning the soul, that is, it can make the dead tell the truth, which is why he said earlier that the dead sometimes communicate better than the living.

"If we can really find the wreck, then Duke Feng Qingyang will be a great hero of our royal family!" Princess Lena laughed.

If the ship can really be found, the royal family estimates that as long as the crown and the sword, the rest will be given to Feng Qingyang.

In Linna's opinion, this is the best ending, Feng Qingyang got the benefits of Britain, and he will be closer to her, and the royal family also likes him more because of Feng Qingyang's meritorious service, how good is this!

In this regard, Qingyu didn't feel anything, she still followed Feng Qingyang in a bouncing circle, for her, tonight is very important, as for what her brother-in-law does during the day, she is happy.

Only Murong Tianxin shook his head with a wry smile, probably thinking that the relationship between this foreign princess and his great-grandfather was getting closer and closer, and this was the rhythm of an accident!

This is naturally not what she wants to see, what should she do?

She can't stop her great-grandfather!

There is nothing to do, but to find someone to ask. Who can she turn to? Naturally, it is her best ** Zheng Weiwei.

At this time, Zheng Weiwei was taking a bath at home, smearing the shower gel while swearing sāo.

Where have all the bad guys died these years? It's the end of the year, why don't there be one or two big cases in the bureau, every day she goes to the train station or the city center to maintain law and order, such a boring thing, she has never been involved.

In the past, she was sick at home and didn't die, but now she doesn't need it, and she is also the deputy director of the sub-bureau, plus everyone knows that she has Director Nian, Deputy Director Dai, and a more fierce Feng Qingyang behind her, so she doesn't want to go, and no one dares to say anything.

If you don't go, you will stay at home, and your heart will be bored, and you want to be peaceful and harmonious, but you also want to do something.

Knowing that there was no big case in the bureau today, she should have followed Murong Tianxin to fight before.

She had already called the prodigal girl just now, and the fight was over, so what else was she going to do? Staring at Feng Qingyang and putting it around**?

It's just that I don't want to let myself go random, so I try to find something to do, how can I get over by myself?

He is the great-grandfather of Tianxin Langniu, which is equivalent to her great-grandfather, how can she treat him indiscriminately?

"It's over, it's hard!" Entangled like this, she suddenly touched her **, and to her surprise, the two small grapes were actually hard.

She's a bold girl, so she knows what it means when this thing is hard.

Could it be because when I was just entangled, I thought of that night, the rainforest, and the kiss between her and Feng Qingyang?

Although she always remembered this thing a little vaguely, every time she remembered it, her heart was surging.

"Damn it! The first time of Gu nǎinǎi will not really be planted on this drunkard! Zheng Weiwei muttered like this, and her face turned red.

From Feng Qingyang tearing her stockings, to the last kiss between the two of them in the rainforest, one qiē and one qiē, they are like countless pairs of hands, pushing her into Feng Qingyang's big brazier little by little, and they can't escape.

"What are you doing? Which wild man is taking a mandarin duck bath with? Oops, then my call is really not the right time, sorry, I hung up first, remember to call me back when it's over! At this time, Murong Tianxin's call came.

"Wild Man...... You are big, say, what's the matter? Zheng Weiwei retorted angrily, while rubbing her chest vigorously, still shouting in her heart, don't be hard, don't be hard.

It's a pity that the more you rub it, the harder it gets!

"We are going to Socrates to look for a shipwreck full of treasures, I sue you, come or not to you, lest you later say that I have something good and do not inform you!" Murong Tianxin's laughter was as pleasant as a copper bell, probably because he wanted to fool Zheng Weiwei first, and then discuss major matters.

"Exam, how could my sister not go to such a trendy thing! Where are you, sister will be there in five minutes! Before Murong Tianxin's words fell, Zheng Weiwei rushed out of the bathroom.

**I didn't have time to put it on, so I put on my coat and went out, just kidding, I finally have something vigorous to sit on, how can I delay? (To be continued.) )