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Feng Qingyan's voice was very soft, but when it fell on Jiang Mingchuan's heart, a strange feeling surged inexplicably, slowly sweeping through his body.

This woman, she has a fairy-like face, but at the moment she really feels like a devil.

The eldest young master of the Jiang family, who was once invincible, also felt a little scared at this moment.

Just now, they didn't even see how she did it.

"Don't mess with my sister again, otherwise, you won't be so lucky next time." Feng Qingyan slowly lifted the foot that stepped on him.

Her tone was light and seemed a little casual, but every word was unquestionable.

Those who dare to provoke her usually end well.

She is a person who holds grudges very much.

Jiang Mingchuan, these few people whose cultivation is negligible, she really doesn't pay attention to them.

"It's time to get out."

She swept her eyes coldly, and a few followers got up from the ground to help Jiang Mingchuan up, and no one dared to provoke her again at this moment.

Even the people watching the excitement on the side hurriedly silenced.

The shopkeeper recovered from the shock of Jiang Mingchuan being beaten, and then led Feng Qingyan to continue upstairs, after seeing her power, even the people who went downstairs involuntarily made way for her.

Everyone was a little curious in their hearts, is this really just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl?!

Why is it that he is so good, but he can't see his cultivation at all, and he doesn't even have a fluctuation of spiritual power?!

Which immortal is this?

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On the second floor, the shopkeeper led Feng Qingyan into an upper room, and when he saw that there was no one around, the shopkeeper said: "Girl, this Young Master Jiang has always been a person who does not want to suffer, you beat him today, you can be more careful in the future." ”

The shopkeeper has been opening an inn here for several years, and he has seen a lot of pedestrians of all colors coming and going, but he has never seen a few as good-looking as Feng Qingyan, so he couldn't help but kindly remind him.

Jiang Mingchuan is a frequent visitor to the land of fireworks and willow lane, she is so good-looking, saying that he has no evil intentions, even no one will believe it.

"Thank you shopkeeper, I'll be careful." Feng Qingyan bowed his head slightly and thanked him politely.

She is like this, others respect her for a foot, she respects others, others bully her for the slightest, and she pays it back a hundred times.

The shopkeeper explained a few more words to her, and then left the room.

……

The heavy rain outside was still falling, and on the way to Shirakawa Castle, a sailboat was sailing in mid-air.

This sailboat is a flying spiritual weapon, called Yunfan, although the sky rains rain, lightning and thunder, but it does not affect its flight in the slightest.

Ye Yunshen stood on the ship's board, urging his spiritual power with both hands, and condensed an enchantment magic circle to ensure the orderly movement of Yunfan in the thunderstorm.

His wide red robe hunted in the wind, his black hair tangled in fluttering, but not dripping from his body.

After setting up the enchantment circle, Yeyunshen stopped his hand, and at this moment, Shadow Wind walked over.

"Lord Wang, there is news from the fourteenth that Your Majesty is looking for you, and there are a lot of rumors about the disappearance of the county lord in the past few days." Needless to say, the specific situation of the shadow wind is also known in the night clouds.

"Your Majesty's side will leave it alone for the time being, this king will send news back to the palace, as for the county lord, ......"

Ye Yunshen was speechless, and smiled softly, a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of coldness, "This king doesn't want to hear those after returning to Beijing." But remember, don't let the county lord know. ”