Xuan Jing couldn't laugh or cry, he looked at Fei Yan, looked up and down, he wanted to make sure that this Fei girl belonged to the same species as himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are you doing?" Fei Yan was a little hairy by Xuan Jing, even if Fei Yan was nervous, being stared at like this by a teenager, there was still something strange in her heart after all.

"Nothing, just make sure your mind is still in your right."

"Of course it's normal, let's talk about it, what about the folk girl you rescued, what happened in the end?"

"Her father is sick, her home is in the distant Polar State, and she went back to the Extreme Prefecture to take care of her father!" In Xuan Jing's heart, Huiqin has a special status, so Xuan Jing doesn't plan to share the story of himself and Huiqin in detail with the two hundred and five listeners in front of him.

"It's boring! It's not like what it says in the romance at all! Fei Yan sighed, but this exclamation only lasted for a short time, and in a blink of an eye, Fei Yan said loudly to Rao Chen: "Didn't you say that you wanted to invite me to dinner?" Why hasn't the food come up yet? ”

Rao Chen looked confused, it was hard for him to imagine that so many things had happened today, this Fei girl was still in the mood to eat at this moment?

Xuan Jing covered his face with his hands and whispered to Rao Chen: "Brother Rao, let's still order the food, it seems that the neuropathy in the world is temporary, but the foodie is permanent!" ”

"What do you mean?" Fei Yan heard Xuan Jing's whispering.

Xuan Jing hurriedly waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I heard that the honey ham here is good, order a plate to taste, it's also excellent." ”

When you really meet a foodie, since you can't get rid of it, the only thing you can do is to forget as soon as possible!

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When the three of them returned to Zuo Weiwei's camp, it was already completely dark, and if the three of them came back later, they probably wouldn't be able to enter the door in time.

"It's all your carriage that is too slow, can you pick a faster carriage when you go out next time, preferably four-driven!" Fei Yan complained as she entered the door.

"Miss Fei, it's obvious that you have been eating until the cook in Baihualou is going home before leaving, why do you blame Brother Rao's carriage for being slow?" Xuan Jing is a little overwhelmed, he has grown so big, and there are not many girls he has seen, but it is the first time I have seen someone like this Fei girl in front of him who can eat like this.

Fei Yan ate a plate of squirrel fish, a plate of ham, a pot of button meat, a large bowl of plum soup, and a large piece of veal steak tonight, and finally drank a large bottle of Xiheguo red wine that Rao Chen treasured in the Baihua Building.

Although Rao Chen is not short of money, but others have a treat, is it really good for you to eat like this?

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Wang Qiang has been sick in bed for almost three months, as a well-known martial artist in Fengdu, there were many celebrities who came to visit with precious tonic herbs at the beginning, but after a long time, the number of people who came to visit the patient has gradually decreased.

As the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, Wang Qiang is not too old, he is only over thirty years old this year, he has a son and a daughter under his knees, and of course there are many disciples with strong martial arts.

However, since Wang Qiang got this nameless disease, his family and disciples have searched for famous doctors in Fengdu City for him, and the dregs of medicine alone have been boiled, but his condition has not improved in the slightest, which makes Wang Qiang's heart very uncomfortable.

Lying in bed all day long, all I thought about was whether my time had come, and the invitation of Lord Yama was probably already on the road.

What Wang Qiang is most proud of in his life is not his kung fu and the fact that he has established such a big industry in Fengdu.

What he is most proud of is that he met his current wife Ma Jinlian five years ago, Wang Qiang has been a rough man who has practiced martial arts all his life, and he originally didn't pay much attention to women, so he dragged it until he was almost thirty years old.

But since he set up an industry in Fengdu, Wang Qiang met Ma Jinlian, who was still a student of the Academy of Economics, Wang Qiang felt that his heart beat hard, and this time, Wang Qiang could no longer forget the smiling Miss Ma Jinlian.

Of course, Wang Qiang also spent a lot of effort in order to marry Miss Ma into his hands, but for a well-known martial artist with a lot of money, these are all small meanings, Wang Qiang finally got his wish to return with a beautiful woman, in recent years, Miss Ma gave birth to a pair of children for Wang Qiang, and life is also smooth.

A while ago, Miss Ma told Wang Qiang that although he is now famous in Fengdu, he can't enter the upper class society of Fengdu after all, so Miss Ma persuaded Wang Qiang to pick a smart and clever disciple to study in the Jingluo Academy.

Wang Qiang thought that what Miss Ma said also made some sense, his development in Fengdu over the years has been smooth, but whenever he meets those princesses, although people are polite to him, Wang Qiang can also feel that people do not respect him on the same level as them.

Later, Wang Qiang thought about it again and again, picked and chose among the apprentices, and finally chose Song Ji, who had followed him since he was a child, in fact, Wang Qiang had no other choice, among a group of apprentices, only Song Ji was the right age and outstanding.

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Compared with Xuan Jing and Rao Chen's relaxed mentality in the next few days, Song Ji and Fei Fang looked a little panicked, Song Ji knew very well in his heart that paper would never be able to contain fire, and five people died at a time, which was definitely not a small case in Fengdu.

Although those people were not killed by themselves, but this matter is absolutely inseparable from himself, and now Song Ji knows that the murderer is Xuan Jing, but he has no way to deal with him.

Do you want to denounce Xuanjing? In that case, Xuanjing will definitely tell everything and everything, and everyone will know that it was Song Ji who arranged for a few brothers to intercept Xuanjing and his party that day, for Xuanjing, although the private possession of the fire gun must be a violation of the forbidden laws of Fengdu, but the so-called laws of Fengdu have no effect on his kind of rich son.

And what Song Ji himself is about to face, I'm afraid it will be much more serious, privately instructing his senior brothers to block the road and rob halfway, and finally lead to the tragic death of five people, once this kind of thing is exposed, not only Fengdu Mansion and Zuo Weiwei will not let go of themselves, but their master Wang Qiang, how can they easily spare themselves?

Song Ji felt a kind of powerless despair, his original intention was just to let the brothers and sisters take a bad breath for themselves, at most teach Xuanjing and Rao Chen a lesson, and at the same time show his strength in the rivers and lakes in front of Fei Yan, the eldest lady.

But he never thought that Xuan Jing's methods were so vicious, with five lives with one shot, and now he completely pushed Song Ji into the abyss.