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Chapter 6205 My surname is Feng(1/2)

night.

Feng Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.

Her pale face now regained some rosiness.

"Most of the time I have recovered..."

Feng Zhiyu muttered to himself, stood up, and opened the door.

"Miss, are you okay?"

The maid who had been guarding the door asked with concern.

"Well, it's much better."

Feng Zhiyu nodded.

"Where are Aunt Rong and the others?"

"The ladies have gone back to rest... Miss, are you looking for them?"

The maid said hurriedly.

"No, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Feng Zhiyu said, sitting at the stone table outside.

"A little hungry."

"Miss, please wait a moment, I will prepare something for you right away."

When the maid heard this, she immediately smiled.

"Haha, okay, make me another pot of tea."

Feng Zhiyu also laughed.

"I've recovered more than half of my body and I have an appetite."

"Uh-huh."

The maid responded and left in a hurry.

Soon, two more maids got the news and came quickly.

"Why are you here? Just have a good rest."

Feng Zhiyu looked at them and said.

"Haha, the lady is awake, so of course we have to come over and take a look."

A maid laughed.

"Miss, you don't know that we were frightened to death when we saw your face was as pale as paper."

"It's just too much consumption, it's nothing."

Feng Zhiyu was a little scared when he thought of the previous scene.

Fortunately, she suppressed it, otherwise... if she used the forbidden secret technique again, she would have to consume herself to death.

Fortunately, she did it, and the big evil was suppressed and will not come out to cause harm to the world.

"Miss, you have done such a big thing, but no one knows..."

Another maid whispered.

"Remember, don't talk too much about this matter."

Feng Zhiyu looked over.

"My slave understands."

The two maids hurriedly knelt on the ground and said seriously.

They also know that this matter cannot be brought to light, otherwise there will be great disaster.

"Everyone, get up, you are the people I trust the most..."

Feng Zhiyu shook his head.

"Is there any news from the outside world?"

"Deep in the secret realm of Tiannan, strong men from many forces have settled there... I heard that Tianshan has summoned strong men from other forces to garrison there together."

The maid replied.

"As for the big murderer, there is no latest news. There should be no movement."

"Well, it's been suppressed. There won't be any movement for a while."

Feng Zhiyu nodded and hesitated.

"Then...where is Alliance Leader Xiao? Is there any news about him?"

After hearing Feng Zhiyu's words, the two maids looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Feng Zhiyu noticed the expressions of the two people and asked.

"Haha, we talked in private. When the young lady wakes up, she will definitely ask Alliance Leader Xiao."

"Yes, as expected."

The two maids said and started laughing again.

"How courageous are you? You dare to arrange something behind my back?"

Feng Zhiyu glared at the two maids, hiding a little shyness in his heart.

"Haha, miss, we specifically asked for news about Alliance Leader Xiao."

The two maids have grown up following Feng Zhiyu, so naturally they are not afraid of her.

"When Tianshan summoned many powerful men, they specially sent people to invite Alliance Leader Xiao...I heard that Alliance Leader Xiao almost got into a fight with the mountain cultivator of Shanhai Tower."

"Shanxiu?"

Feng Zhiyu's eyes narrowed, that was an existence as famous as Qing Emperor!

"Yes, that old guy Shan Xiu is shameless and said he wanted to consult with Alliance Leader Xiao..."

A maid said.

"Fortunately, Alliance Leader Xiao ignored him."

"Any other news?"

Feng Zhiyu asked again.

"No more..."

The maid shook her head.

"Then the Holy Religion..."

When Feng Zhiyu said this, he paused.

If the Holy Son dies, the Holy Church will definitely take action, but this is not something they can know.

Maybe, Aunt Rong and the others can know, they can just ask tomorrow.

"Miss……"

The maid who left just now came over with a tray with snacks, fruits and a pot of tea.

"Everyone, sit down and have something with me."

Feng Zhiyu took a sip of tea and said.

"yes."

The three maids responded and sat next to him.

While they were chatting, a maid took out a sound transmission stone: "It's the old lady... It should be you, Miss Ji, who is here to ask about the situation! She has already sent sound transmissions several times before."

Wind Language took the sound transmission stone and activated it: "Grandma..."

"Zhiyu, you're awake..."

A gentle voice sounded from the autobiographical stone.

"Well, grandma, I'm fine, I've left you to worry."

Feng Zhiyu said softly.

"Silly girl, don't be so impulsive next time..."

A gentle voice with a hint of anger.

"If you have a problem, how will you let me and your mother live?"

"I know, grandma."
To be continued...
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