The auction of the Washing Muscle and Cutting the Myelin Pill, in addition to the huge wealth brought to Feng Tilting City, also has admiration and awe for the unknown.

She prides herself on being smart, and she borrows modern knowledge to quietly cultivate her own power when everyone is not aware of it, but this power is too thin compared to those families in the Shenwu Continent that have a deep heritage and have been inherited for thousands of years.

More important killing intent.

The later the auction went, the more Feng Chengcheng could feel a cold killing intent, as if someone had been secretly peeping at her, eager to get rid of it as soon as possible.

And this person is not Bai Yichen, nor is it Feng Jiangyan, who wanted to kill her before.

Who the hell is it? Do you want to kill me? With a stomach full of doubts, Feng Qingcheng left the Morning Star Auction House with Jun Wushuang and Jun Ruyu.

……

"Miss Yuanhong, my young master is invited." Just as Yuan Hong was about to leave with Feng Chengcheng, the shopkeeper of the Morning Star Auction House stopped Yuan Hong.

"Young Master Morning Star looking for me?" Yuan Hong pointed at herself, and subconsciously looked at Feng Chengcheng with a puzzled expression.

Because Yun Xiuchu and Feng Qingcheng have a good personal relationship, the two have also had contacts in the past, and she even... even admired Yu Yunxiu for a while, but it was the first time that he was invited alone like this.

"Go ahead." Because Yuan Hong is the boundless shopkeeper of Fengyue, she treats everyone with three passions and thoughtful relationships, she hides Yun Xiu's thoughts very well, except for herself, almost no one can know, and Feng Chengcheng naturally doesn't understand Yuan Hong's daughter's thoughts. But Yun Xiu invited him to refuse like this, which is really inappropriate.

"Okay." Yuan Hong nodded at the shopkeeper of the Morningstar Auction House, pun intended.

……

"Why did Yun Xiuchu ask Yuan Hong to go?" Jun Wushuang asked casually.

"Probably like the acquaintances who came to the Morningstar Auction House today, they are very surprised why Yuan Hong arrived with me." Feng Chengcheng smiled silently.

"That's right." Hearing this, Jun Wushuang looked at Yuan Hong's back quietly.

I hope that Feng Qingcheng is the secret of Feng Qingcheng, and the later Yun Xiu knows it, the better.

……

"Master, it's time to go back." In the private room not far away, the subordinate of the woman in the hat asked tremblingly.

"I see." The woman in the hat looked at Jun Wushuang and Jun Ruyu, who were silently following behind Feng Qingcheng, and was annoyed for a while, and with a move of her mind, the cup in front of her was actually shattered into powder. Then he glared at Feng Chengcheng fiercely and disappeared in place.

The unparalleled prince voluntarily followed behind a waste material, which is simply a big joke in the world!

"Murderous!" Feeling the woman in the hat glaring at him, Feng Qingcheng's mind moved, and in the next moment, the person had arrived at the woman in the hat, but he was empty.

"The teacup is broken." Jun Wushuang and Jun Ruyu, who followed Feng Chengcheng, looked at the teacups that were broken into powder on the table, and their hearts tightened.

Jun Wushuang looked at the powder of the teacup and was slightly stunned, why was this way of crushing the teacup so familiar.

Jun Ruyu silently looked at the powder on the table, thoughtful.

……

"Looks like I've offended the master." As soon as the sleeves of Feng Chengcheng's shirt moved, the powder of the teacup disappeared into the air.

"The enemy is afraid that it is not simple." Jun Ruyu frowned and replied.

"It doesn't matter, the wind will block it, and the water will cover it." Feng Chengcheng waved his hand heroically and walked out first.

How many people are smooth sailing? The ups and downs have to be experienced once in all.

"Allure, don't be too far away from me and Ruyu these days." Jun Wushuang saw that Feng Chengcheng seemed to have the intention of dealing with the unknown enemy head-on, and persuaded Feng Chengcheng with a solemn face.

"I can't stand behind you forever." Feng Qingcheng paused and replied.

"Listen to me." Jun Wushuang suddenly gave a very serious advice.

Phoenix Tilt City: ......

Jun Ruyu: ......

Why did this person suddenly become so domineering and difficult to mess with?

……

"Yuanhong girl, please." The shopkeeper of the Morning Star Auction House led Yuan Hong to the courtyard where Yun Xiu came out, and retreated silently.

Yuan Hong had just entered Yun Xiu's courtyard.

The courtyard where Yunxiu came out was full of peach blossoms, even in the early spring of the bleak year, these peach blossoms were still very lush under the maintenance of spiritual power, and before they could continue to move forward, Yuan Hong was greeted by a burst of peach blossom fragrance.

Peach blossom!

Is it the peach blossom fragrance that will never be sold in the Treasure Pavilion?

Son... No, the princess and the young master of the morning star have different opinions, so they really have different bonds.

Yuan Hong and Yun Xiu have known each other for several years, like this unique peach blossom fragrance, when they smell it slightly, they will naturally know what is going on.

"Yuan Hong has seen the young master of the Morning Star." Yuan Hong suppressed the sourness in her heart, as if she had unintentionally greeted Yun Xiu.

"Miss Yuanhong doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat." Yun Xiu entertained Hao Yuanhong very warmly, and was very surprised by this change.

On weekdays, Yuan Hong entertains them, looking at Yuan Hong's witty words and long sleeves and good dancing, today he entertained Yuan Hong, but the two of them seemed extremely rusty and restrained.

"Thank you, Young Master Morningstar." Yuan Hong raised her eyebrows and slowly sat down opposite Yun Xiu.

"Tea, please."

"Thank you Young Master Morning Star, Young Master Morning Star has any advice, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

This is the first time Yun Gongzi has made tea for himself! Yuan Hong suppressed the excitement and happiness in her heart, silently clenched the teacup, and asked calmly.

"I can't talk about advice, but I have some doubts below, and I hope that the shopkeeper of Yuanhong will guide me."

Yun Xiuchu suddenly changed the call of Miss Yuanhong, looking rusty and at the same time, emphasizing Yuanhong's identity.

"Young Lord Morning Star, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Yuan Hong sighed in his heart when he heard this, and was a little disappointed that Yun Xiu had suddenly drawn a clear line.

"Is Yuan Hong's shopkeeper acting today on behalf of himself, or on behalf of the prince of Qingcheng and the Qingcheng Chamber of Commerce?" Yun Xiu raised her eyebrows and asked straight to the point.

"Yuan Hong is the son of the child, everything is naturally based on the will of the son."

"Is it what Qingcheng meant?" Yun Xiu was stunned when he heard this, the relationship between officials and businessmen has been very delicate since ancient times, has Qingcheng already stood in line?

The dignified son of Qingcheng actually started the Suzaku royal family...

The latter words were too ugly to hear, and Yun Xiu couldn't bear to think about Feng Chengcheng like this.

"But Princess Allure is a waste material, and behind her is the orthodox Suzaku royal family. Qingcheng knows the key point, but still let you come to the Morning Star Auction House with Princess Allure? Yun Xiuchu asked with a little excitement.

"Yes, coming with Princess Allure is the meaning of the child." Seeing that Yun Xiu cared about Feng Qingcheng so much and disliked Feng Qingcheng so bluntly, Yuan Hong was a little disappointed, but also a little happy.

Yun Gongzi, Yun Gongzi! Do you know that the Qingcheng prince at the tip of your heart and the princess of Allure you sneer at are the same person?

Do you know that because of what you just said, such thoughts, according to the pride of "Childe", you will never have the opportunity to get along with "Childe" in this life.

"I see, did your son say when he would come back to Shangyu?" Yun Xiu let out a long sigh of relief, and pressed the worries and doubts in her heart to the bottom of her heart.

"Never." Yuan Hong shook her head.

Childe has always been in Shangyu, so naturally there is no time to come to Shangyu.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, what is the connection between your son and the princess of Allure?" Yun Xiu smiled at Yuan Hong embarrassedly and asked her doubts.

I especially remember that when Feng Tilting City broke off the spirit, he went to Zhannan Wangfu with a generous gift because of the very similar names of these two people, but he also saw the birth of a peerless waste material.

It is precisely because of what he has seen with his own eyes that even if the names of the two are similar like this, Yun Xiuchu and the entire Shenwu have never been associated with these two people.

"This is the son's private matter, Yuan Hong doesn't know." Even though Yuan Hong knew everything, she didn't intend to tell Yun Xiu all this.

First, she is a person from Feng Chengcheng, and if she wants to break the identity of Feng Chengcheng, this person can only be Feng Chengcheng.

Second, she admired Yun Xiu, and under the private message, she naturally hoped that Yun Xiu would know all this as late as possible.

"Is that so?" Yun Xiu was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he did not embarrass Yuan Hong.

"Young Master Morning Star..."Yuan Hong, who had made up her mind not to tell Yun Xiu everything, suddenly felt a little unbearable when she saw Yun Xiu's lonely face.

Is it so sad and lonely? How could Yun Gongzi hurt "Childe", why don't you tell him everything.

"It's okay, I'm embarrassed Miss Yuanhong today, I'll ask the shopkeeper's parents and children to send you back." Just when Yuan Hong was struggling with whether to tell Yun Xiu the truth about everything, Yun Xiu suddenly waved his hand regretfully at Yuan Hong, and said that he would let the shopkeeper of the Morning Star Auction House send Yuan Hong away.

"Okay." Yuan Hong paused when she heard this, and didn't say anything after all.

Providence, providence is so, then I will follow Providence.

……

Probably feeling the murderous aura and danger, Jun Wushuang and Jun Ruyu took turns looking at Feng Tingcheng as soon as they left the Morning Star Auction House, and Feng Tingcheng, who was only watching, was extremely big when he saw the two of them, and finally got rid of these two tails, and Feng Tingcheng happily went to the street alone.

Feng Chengcheng walked on the street of Chu Village, blowing the willow wind that was not cold, looking at the green pointed willow branches and various color buds on the roadside, and only felt the boundless pleasure and reverie.

The scenery and freedom are extremely comfortable and enjoyable, but if all this is added with a small tail, it is not so happy.

Feng Tingcheng felt that someone seemed to be following him all the time, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Since the Morning Star Auction House, because Jun Wushuang and Jun Ruyu follow him on weekdays, he can't start, and he can't find out where the killing intent comes from.

Isn't it fast that these people are destined to be sent to the door now?

Feng Chengcheng looked at the noisy crowd, avoided the crowd, took out several bottles of high-efficiency anesthetic from the Mixed Metaverse, and quietly began to walk towards the place where there were few people.

Thinking that these people have followed him all the way, such a patient and targeted killer, as a former colleague, he wants to see who the person who killed him is sacred.