An abrupt, somewhat familiar voice sounded behind him: "Put down the Water Moon Sword, that's what Miss Ben took a fancy to first." ”

Feng Nian turned around.

Yo he!

Acquaintances!

The mother and daughter who came in were actually the Huang family from the third room of the Feng family, who had not been seen for a long time, and Feng Ziyan, the daughter of the Huang family. The two of them were followed by seven or eight maids, hulala blocked the door.

Feng Ziyan seems to have become more beautiful. The rustic atmosphere on his body has faded, and now he is taking a gorgeous route. What you wear on your body and what you wear on your head is worth a lot of money.

Words and deeds are also full of arrogance and arrogance.

It's like the thing in front of me, it's not a thing in the first place. Regardless of whether Feng Ziyan fell in love with the Shuiyue Sword first or later, Feng Nianxi would not rob her, just put down the sword and leave.

When she destroyed the Feng family's carriage and horses, her feud with the Feng family was over. She didn't want to be entangled with the Feng family anymore.

But Huang's mother and daughter Chad are rich and rich, and Feng Ziyan has turned from the daughter of a small landowner in the countryside to a phoenix on the branches, and she has long lost her heart and is proud to touch the edge. Everywhere she goes, she wants to show off and show off her majesty, and she can't wait for everyone in the world to know that she has become the woman of the little god.

Therefore, when Feng Nianxi put down the Shuiyue Sword and wanted to leave without saying a word, Feng Ziyan gave a look, and her personal maid Wen Qing immediately stopped Feng Nianxi: "Does our young lady allow you to go?" Poor sour with no eyesight. ”

Qianmian's face sank, and he raised his hand to shoot her away. was stopped by Feng Nianxi, and looked at her with a smile: "Didn't you just take off the poor and sour skin, and the earthy smell on your body hasn't been washed yet, how much more noble than others?" ”

"You know me?" Feng Ziyan blurted out. The words came out with secret remorse. Now who doesn't know the Feng family, who doesn't know that she has become a woman of the little god monarch. She is the pearl of radiance, hot. But I always felt that something was wrong. No matter what, let's talk about achieving our own goals.

Imitating the demeanor of those ladies of the family, his face was cold and arrogant: "You soiled Miss Ben's Water Moon Sword, and you should have cut off your hand." But Miss Ben is in a good mood today and doesn't want to see blood. Miss Ben's shoes are dirty, and you kneel down and lick them clean, and Miss Ben will be merciful and spare your life. ”

Feng Nianxi laughed angrily. glanced at her lightly, and this glance was like a sword out of its sheath. Feng Ziyan only felt that countless white mango needles exploded in front of her, stabbing her face painfully, and she was so frightened that she couldn't help but take a few steps back. The maid behind her hurriedly supported her.

Feng Nianxi turned her head and asked the shopkeeper who had been loading quails next to her: "May I ask the shopkeeper, have you sold this Holy Rank Water Moon Sword?" ”

"Not yet." The shopkeeper's subconscious answer. Coming into contact with Feng Ziyan's murderous gaze, she hurriedly remedied: "But Miss Feng came to see it a few days ago and said that she would come and buy it today." ”

"Did you pay the deposit?"

"Nope."

The shopkeeper didn't dare to look at Feng Ziyan anymore. What he said was the truth, why did Miss Feng have an expression of wanting to kill him, it was so terrible!

"That is, there is no deal yet. What is not traded still belongs to the store. Why does Miss Feng keep saying that it's your Water Moon Sword? You didn't pay, and the refining shop isn't yours. ”

"Sharp teeth!" Huang shook his handkerchief, shook his head full of pearls, and still had a tone that was neither yin nor yang: "No matter what, the Water Moon Sword will be Yan'er's sooner or later." You are poor and can't afford it, what are you messing around? Nonsense, kowtow obediently to apologize, and lick Yan'er's shoes clean, otherwise, ......"

"How else?" Feng Nianxi was very curious about where the mother and daughter got their confidence.

Huang's nostrils turned to the sky, and he looked proud: "Yan'er's uncle is the wind chief in charge of Xuanbei City." As long as he lifts his finger ......" w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft