Obtaining?

Ximen Kuang's face turned blue and white. This wooden box originally contained fragments of his Ximen family, okay?

But he couldn't say this.

Before this, Yue Qingqing asked him again and again, and he answered with great certainty that this was the wooden box of the Feng family.

It turned out that this woman had already put on a condom and let him get into it from the beginning.

Ximen Kuang couldn't help but grit his teeth. It was always his Ximen family who was plotting against others. When did they be plotted against by others?

The head of the Feng family finally got enlightened with Yue Qingqing's eyes.

"Ximen Kuang, after watching for so long, you are sure that the wooden box is what you want, right? You should give it back to me, right?"

Ximen Kuang's face became a little ugly, and his five fingers tightly clasped the wooden box in his hand, and blue veins bulged on the back of his hand.

"What? Haven't seen enough yet? Then I pray that the formation master of the Ximen family can beat our light girl."

The head of the Feng family had a rough face full of smiles, and the anger that was depressed in his heart finally vented after seeing Ximen Kuang being defeated.

He stared at Yue Qingqing, his eyes full of gratitude.

If Yue hadn't appeared gently, he would have led the Feng family and the Ximen family to the death, so how could he be so proud?

What the head of the Feng family did not expect was that it was just the beginning.

The light appearance of the moon will lead the Feng family to a height that has never been before.

Of course, this is a later story.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ximen Kuang, or to be more precise, on the wooden box in his hand.

Ximen had a calm face and gave Song Ren a look again.

Song Ren had the urge to hit the wall. No matter how arrogant he was, he could not refute Yue Qingqing's words.

It seems that we can only start from another aspect.

"It's almost noon. Should the formation competition begin?"

What he thought of was to change the topic. Even if everyone knew that the Song family was dependent on the Ximen family, it was not officially made public.

He just pretended to be stupid with shame.

"This girl, since you are the formation master of the Feng family, it's time to go to the ring, right? Could it be that you want to abstain from power?"

After Song Ren finished speaking, many families echoed.

"Qinghe, write down the names of these families." Yue said calmly.

"Ah? Why are you writing it down?" Feng Qinghe asked in confusion without reacting.

Yue Qingqing fell several black lines on her head. Is it the specialty of the Feng brothers who fell out of the chain at critical moments?

Her eyes moved to the other side, and the expressions of the Feng family's children were also puzzled.

Yue Qingqing twitched his forehead, no wonder the Feng family was always plotted by the Ximen family.

It’s not that the Ximen family is too strong and calculating, but that the Feng family is too stupid and does not require any brains to calculate.

Haven't they ever thought that these families would have either tied up with the Song family or defected to the Ximen family?

Yue gently suppressed the urge to roll her eyes and said lazily: "I hate others talking to me the most. I will write down the family that I just said to echo. When the formation competition is over, I will go outside their house to make a few formations."

Those who spoke out and echoed were shocked and their faces were pale. They subconsciously looked at Ximen Kuang, and then calmed down after being comforted by each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!