The first hundred nine chapters
Fengzi couldn't have imagined that his life was hanging by a thread several times, but in Jing Ling's eyes, he was just so vexatious, angry, and hatefully thought, "Why should I talk more with such an arrogant woman?" stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed loudly. Seeing this, Jing Ling smiled and said, "It's a loss, so there's nothing to say, yes or no?"
When Feng Zidu saw it, he swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "You and Miss Ruan are both the same father and sister, but why are you so distinct? Alas, in the eyes of others, you must be cut off from knowing the same relationship between you. Who knew that Jing Ling's face turned cold suddenly, and he said coldly: "We said it well, why do you only want to talk about her? Hmph, could it be that she is really your lover?" Fengzi saw that her face was suddenly different, and she was slightly surprised, but she was afraid that she would have something extraneous again, so she shook her head secretly, and stopped talking, but lowered her head and drank the wine.
Jing Ling didn't expect Feng Zidu to suddenly stop talking, and was stunned, and then asked angrily: "The surname Feng, why don't you talk anymore? Huh, believe it or not, I really came to poison you dumb?" Feng Zidu looked up at Jing Ling's very delicate, like a condensed jade face, but he couldn't understand why this gorgeous embryo was so ruthless and heartfelt? For a long time, he slowly asked, "What do you want me to say?"
Jing Ling was stunned again when he heard this, and he raised his eyes to look at Fengzi for a long time, and said leisurely: "You can say anything, but you can't talk about her." After thinking about it, he took it and said, "Well, you are not allowed to talk about her in front of me, not behind my back." Fengzi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, thinking that this is not the heart of a small family? Then he thought and said: "I don't know what kind of hatred and resentment the two sisters have, and the hatred between the two is so deep?"
At this time, the entrance of the restaurant suddenly darkened, and two thin men who looked like Huazi stepped in. Jing Ling was not angry in his heart, and when he saw this, he shouted angrily: "Have you blinded the two of you? "If it weren't for Fengzidu, she would have been cast out by a deadly magic needle according to her original temperament.
How did you know that the two thin men didn't pay any attention to Jing Ling's shouting, and went straight to Fengzidu. A man suddenly pointed to the sky with his left hand and said, "If you don't eat, you will eat, and your backbone will be as proud as your bones." Fengzi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at these two men for a while, and pointed down with his right hand, and continued: "Righteousness is peaceful, reasonable and unreasonable." The faces of the two people suddenly became happy, and the other hurriedly clasped his fists and asked: "Eight desolations and six combinations, a hundred flowers are juxtaposed, but I don't know where the young man worships?"
After this connection, Fengzi already understood that the two thin men in front of him must be disciples of the beggar gang, but he didn't know where they belonged to Tangkou, and when he suddenly met here, he was slightly surprised. Fengzi replied with a smile: "The seat is full of desolation, and there is no root and no root. When the two men heard what Fengzi said, they couldn't help but be happy in an instant, and looked at each other, and the previous person also came to Fengzi and hugged his fist, and then asked: "How about the color of the flowers?" ”