You think it's boiled water! You just need a bowl, how easy is it? Feng Yunqing wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this, but he tried his best to hold it back. If he wanted to bleed, the old man Zhang went directly to the underworld to report. The big bowl just now could hold more than one pound!

"No more, I only got one bowl of those two snakes..." Feng Yun shook his head lightly, looked at the ground not far away, and said to Chu Yuanxi: "Here! They are all there! It's already dry, and I can't hold it up even if I have the ability to do it."

"Do you think it's snake blood? Is it the red lotus red snake?" Chu Yuanxi's expression changed drastically. When he looked at the ground, the blood had indeed dried up, almost fused with the bluestone bricks, dyeing the piece of the special red.

His handsome face turned blue in an instant, and he stepped forward and pinched Feng Yunqing's neck, as fast as lightning, and his voice was as cold as he heard from hell: "Where are those two red lotus snakes! Hand over it!"

"Um..." Feng Yunqing only felt a flash of light in front of her eyes. She was about to dodge, but suddenly remembered that she could not hide. She cursed inwardly. Ren Chuyuanxi pinched her neck. The bone-wrenching pain spread throughout her body in an instant. She felt that her neck was about to be cut off by Chu Yuanxi.

Damn it, it hurts so much. I haven't been choked for several years. Chu Yuanxi, waiting for my aunt to put you on the bed and won't mess with you. Feng Yunqing cursed hatefully in her heart, and two tears were squeezed out on her little face: "Um... cousin... it hurts..."

"Shut up! Who is your cousin? Say! Where are those two red lotus red snakes?" Chu Yuanxi looked at Feng Yunqing's misty eyes with two tears flowing out of her misty eyes, without any pity.

"I... um... you don't let go... how can I say..." Feng Yunqing had no doubt that this guy who was reincarnated from the White Bone Spirit would strangle her to death.

"Say it! If you don't say it, I will take your life!" Chu Yuanxi looked at Feng Yunqing's face with disgust, shook his sleeves, and Feng Yunqing's body flew out into the air.

Grandma’s! It turns out that the more beautiful a man is, the more poisonous he is.

Feng Yunqing's body flew in the air and secretly dissolved the force. The man didn't want to ask at all, but wanted to kill her. A flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly understood something.

It turns out that some people want to be so happy that Lan Xiaoqing is dead! No wonder they seem to be really anxious on the surface, but in fact they are doing thunder and rain, and they don’t want to save people at all! Haha! Interesting...

With a "bang!", he fell directly to the ground three meters away. Fengyun let out a "ah" in pain, and Shi Potian was shocked!

"Seventh sister!"

Feng Qingyan kept watching with gloating. At this time, he saw Feng Yunqing being thrown out. He was startled, and then ran over anxiously, unable to hide his surprise expression in his eyes. If Feng Yunqing was really thrown to death by the ninth prince, then no one in the Feng Mansion will ever go against him again.

Feng Qingyan kept watching with gloating. At this time, he saw Feng Yunqing being thrown out. He was startled, and then ran over anxiously, unable to hide his surprise expression in his eyes. If Feng Yunqing was really thrown to death by the ninth prince, then no one in the Feng Mansion will ever go against him from now on.

Unfortunately, God never takes care of those who get nothing for nothing!

Feng Qingyankong was happy and ran to the front. Seeing Feng Yun Qingzheng's little face smiling like a flower, blinking at her running towards her. Feng Qingyan was stunned and said, "Qi...Seven Sisters... Are you okay?"

"Hehe! Sister, you still care about me, so it's okay." Feng Yun stood up with a smile on his face and looked at Feng Qingyan: "Those cute people in Zangjiao Pavilion like to play with me when they are fine. Look, in order to prevent their sudden attack, I have asked Xiang'er to prepare this thing for me."

As she said that, Feng Yun rolled up his sleeves and saw a pair of iron wrist guards tied firmly to her arms. She bent over again, lifted her skirt, and the knee pads tied to her knees were also firmly, allowing Feng Qingyan to see clearly: "The old man who made the iron did not lie to me, it worked very well."

"You..." Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing, and her beautiful little face kept changing color. She hated her secretly. Who was the old man who beat such a iron face? It was found that she didn't send anyone to kill the old thing.

"If I smash it, I will be fine. It's really a good thing!" Feng Yun put down his skirt and sighed at the big pit she smashed on the ground. His eyes swept away Feng Qingyan's hatred expression, and he couldn't help but feel funny. It seemed that this woman really wanted her to die.

Feng Qingyan just couldn't kill her. If she could kill her, she probably wouldn't have died a thousand times in the past few years and there were ninety-nine times. No one knew better than her. Look at the entire Feng Mansion, there are only two good people except her.

Of course, if she could be considered a good person herself, if not, then this woman would be the only good person in Feng Mansion!

"What is this?" Feng Qingyan looked at the thing that could actually smash the ground, but the person was fine, like iron but not iron, and asked in confusion.

"I heard that the old man said it was a thousand-year-old black iron. I bought it for 500,000 taels of silver! Hehe, okay?" Feng Yunqing smiled like a flower blooming in the mountains, showing off.

"Five hundred thousand taels?" Feng Qingyan's eyebrows immediately stood up: "Where did you get so much money?"

"Dad gave it to me!" Feng Yunqing immediately smiled sweetly: "Dad loves me the most. These 500,000 taels are only one ten million of the Feng family. What are you doing with a fuss, sister?"

Feng Qingyan's face changed instantly. As the eldest lady of Feng Mansion, she usually takes care of some of the businesses given to her by the old man's father. She only knows that Feng Mansion is very rich, the richest man in Nanyang, and one of the four most powerful families in the capital. But she doesn't know how rich Feng Mansion is.

Except for the old man who let her know, no matter what method she used, she still couldn't see the tip of the iceberg of Feng Mansion. It turned out that 500,000 taels were only one ten millionth of the Feng Mansion...

How rich would Fengfu be? Perhaps even the treasury of the Nanyang Dynasty is not as much as Fengfu's money.

Feng Qingyan's eyes became bright in an instant. If Feng Mansion belonged to her, then would all the money in Feng Mansion belong to her? It seems that she would have to take the position of the ninth prince's concubine no matter what.

Not far away, Chu Yuanxi heard Feng Yunqing's words of the 500,000 taels that were only one ten millionth of that of Feng Mansion, and his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold feeling flashed through his eyes for a moment.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Feng Yunqing's face still had a flaunting smile on his face, as if he was heartless. Then he turned his eyes to Chu Yuanxi and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Cousin! You are too cruel. I am your cousin, maybe tomorrow will be your wife! Do you know if you call it... a murder of your own wife?"

Wife? You are worthy!

When Chu Yuanxi saw that Feng Yunqing had not fallen to death, he was stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, he used 100% of his skills, and it would definitely be a fatal kill against a woman who could not do martial arts. Looking at the wrist guards on her arms and legs, was it really because of the best Xuan Tie? Seeing her vulgar appearance at this time, Chu Yuanxi thought that maybe this woman was really lucky.

I heard that Feng Batian, the head of Feng Mansion, loves this girl the most. She always wants to pick stars and moon to pick moon. She is doing something wrong outside, and Feng Batian has always cleaned up her stall.

The so-called mischief is that Feng Yunqing snatched the good-looking man into the Zangjiao Pavilion. To put it nicely, it is Guan Fengyue, and to put it badly, it is specifically torture. And the hardest-to-treat men, such as Yunbanyue, and Wenchu, I heard that Feng Batian helped her settle it in the end.

Feng Batian is so fond of Feng Yunqing, which is already so untolerable that the laws of nature are even several times better than his only son Feng Chuchen.

Thinking of this, Chu Yuanxi's eyes flashed without a trace. If he wanted the Feng Mansion to hand over the money, perhaps in addition to destroying the family, there might be another way to not kill the soldiers...

"Where are those two red lotus and red snakes?" Chu Yuanxi looked at Feng Yunqing and continued to ask the topic just now.

Although I kept asking the same words, I didn’t know the reason for this sentence, but I didn’t know the reason for it! Of course, only God and himself knew it. No, maybe Feng Yunqing knew it, just pretended not to know.

"Well, cousin! Don't talk to me so warmly, I can't stand it. I feel like you're going to cut off my neck in the next second."

Feng Yunqing covered her neck with fear, but her neck was still hurting with a scorching pain, and she cursed her ancestors in her heart. If it weren't for the sake of this beauty being hers in the future, she would never be polite to him.

"I won't cut off your neck, tell me!" Chu Yuanxi turned his head and did not look at Feng Yun's hand covering his neck: "Where are those two red lotus red snakes?"

"Of course it was in my stomach. The two dead snakes ran out to bite me and were eaten by me!" Feng Yunqing's little face immediately turned into a look of hatred.

"What? You said you were eaten by me?" Chu Yuanxi immediately turned his head and looked at Feng Yunqing in disbelief.

"Seventh Sister? Have you eaten those two poisonous snakes?" Feng Qingyan opened her eyes wide and hid behind Chu Yuanxi. Her little face instantly became whiter than Fengyun.

"Viral Snake?" Feng Yunqing was stunned and looked at Feng Qingyan in surprise: "Sister! Do you think that the red lotus red snake is poisonous?"

"It's not..." Feng Qingyan's true words were about to blurt out, and seemed to remember something, so he quickly covered his mouth: "Well, there is no... it's not poisonous... it's good to eat. Who asked it to bite you? You should eat it..."

"Hehe, that's right, my elder sister is indeed my dear sister. This sentence is the most affectionate to me." Feng Yunqing's little face suddenly faded away from his hatred expression and he laughed.

Chu Yuanxi stared at Feng Yunqing with his junior eyes and said slowly for a while: "Did you say that the bowl of blood was released from you just now?"
Chapter completed!