Seven or eight men with slutty faces blocked Yingying at the door of a pavilion opposite.

Among them, two of them had a bruised nose, arched their bodies and covered their waists and eyes, and "sprayed fragrance" at Mrs. Wang. All kinds of filthy words and abuse were unpleasant.

Most tourists along the way were busy bypassing, and some men were indignant and watched slowly. Almost all women were blushing and trotting down.

Fengsha understood after hearing a few words. While waiting for the entrance of the teahouse alley just now, Mrs. Wang taught a few disciples a lesson, and reinforcements were brought in.

Although he was surrounded and scolded by others, Mrs. Wang seemed to be unrelated to her. Not only was she calm and also looked cold and indifferent. Just one stop was the place where she was Yuan Ding Yue Zhi, her arrogant attitude was fully revealed, and she was full of aura.

No matter who she looked at, her voice became smaller unconsciously. After a moment of staring at her, she was timid and shut up.

After my cold eyes swept over, the few gangsters actually lost their voices.

In the impression of Fengsha, Mrs. Wang has always been charming and always flattering and pleasing. It is the first time she has seen such a face. There is really a rumor that the majesty of the red-breasted female general is so majestic.

The leader said with a slut, "Miss hurt my subordinates, how much does it cost to pay for the injury medicine?"

Mrs. Wang said: "How much do you want?"

The gangster suddenly became strong: "Fifty, no, five hundred dollars."

Mrs. Wang took out a purse, spread out her palm, revealing a pile of small ingots of gold and silver, and turned her eyes to watch everyone: "There are all men of blood here, who interrupted their hand, one ingot of silver, one ingot of gold, and one ingot of gold."

A brief silence suddenly became louder, and a series of dull sounds almost fisted into the flesh, screaming and begging.

After a while, gold and silver were sprinkled casually, like a flock of chickens snatching rice. Everyone rushed over and leaned over, and the originally crowded narrow mouth was already empty and refreshing.

Mrs. Wang's pretty eyes showed a sarcastic look, took the shopping she had just made, and retreated gracefully. Instead of going to the shore, she turned to the slope of the mountain.

The wind and sand are so smart that I have been waiting there for a long time.

Mrs. Wang was not surprised. She was carrying a greasy paper bag that decorated snacks in one hand and two lanterns in the other. The lanterns are shaped like mandarin ducks, and they are divided according to the steps, sometimes crossing the neck and sometimes pressing the belly. The workmanship is not exquisite, and it is barely vivid and vivid.

Fengsha smiled and said, "You are obsessed with the mandarin duck lantern. Didn't you doubt it when you did it?"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "He didn't know that I had planned to send him away for a long time. I thought I had done it for him by myself, so I couldn't sleep. I was really careful. I used it all night just to describe it, but unfortunately I was beaten up..."

As he said that, he handed over the mandarin duck lantern. He could choose from two poles in one hand.

The wind and sand did not reach out.

"Actually, it's just an intention, I want Feng Shao to know Yingying's intention."

Mrs. Wang was not embarrassed, and led the way and said shyly: "If you can't even let go of your reserve, why should you gain trust? Whether you want to get it or not is one thing, and whether you can ask for it is another."

Fengsha smiled and reached out to get a lantern.

A young voice sneered behind him: "Do men like shameless women?"

Mrs. Wang suddenly turned around, her skirt was raised high and fell, and she was standing in front of her like a lantern and sword. There were very few people in this section, and she was not noisy. She was forced so close that she could not notice it.

Feng Sha twisted his head, turned around, and bowed and said, "Miss is meeting again."

The visitor returned and bowed, and it was the female Taoist boy Wu Congling around Wang Zhen.

Fengsha asked, "I don't know if it happened or was it intentional?"

Wu Congling's extremely rippling eyes stared at him without blinking: "Just curious, I want to see what kind of person Feng Shao saves. Today I have experienced it... twice."

He is young, but he is old-fashioned and especially hostile.

Fengsha said quietly: "The master respects the master of the world, and he is influenced by his eyes. No wonder the lady has a very high vision."

Wu Congling sneered, "Your vision is not low. Before, King Yong called you a matchmaker, but you looked down on others and actually did it perfunctorily and refused to even give me a title. Do you ever regret it now?"

Fengsha had already guessed in his heart, and then he pretended to be surprised: "May Miss is the daughter of King Shuntian?"

Wu Congling snorted, "It's quite smart. It's a pity that I don't have this store after I've passed this village. I'm too late to marry me."

Since her father decided to marry her with a man she had never heard of, she was reluctant. However, her father was defeated and needed support urgently. Her biological mother begged and she burst into tears. She could not resist and could only agree.

However, he mobilized his uncle Wang Zhen, his master, to come out together.

The reason why Wang Zhen turned against Si Ling was actually related to her was that she had made complete preparations and believed that she would not be used by her father to marry.

Whether she is willing to marry is one thing, and being rejected is another thing.

Naturally, I was full of resentment and tried to see Fengsha regretting her former appearance with my own eyes.

Fengsha laughed when he heard this. Sure enough, he was still a little girl. She was not only rebellious, but also twisted.

Wang Zhen turned against him at the last minute, and the Four Spirits won a great victory. Yin Gu decided to give in, which means that the situation in Dongniao will undergo fundamental subversion.

Once Wang E raises his troops again, there will be many soldiers from the court, the country, and even the locals.

Even if Wang Guang is the Emperor of Dongniao, he cannot gather enough strength to fight back. It will be a matter of time before he is replaced.

By then, Wu Congling would be a princess, which would be much more expensive than the princess of Yunxu, the small country, so she would naturally be unattainable... At least she thought she was unattainable, so she thought Wang E would not continue to marry her with her.

"Miss may not know the truth that success is difficult and failure is easy. The closer King Shuntian is to succeed, the more he is worried about variables. Your master has the ability to fail, and he has no talent."

Fengsha smiled and said, "Even if things are done in the end, isn't Shun Tian King worried that your master will turn against you again? Besides, with your master, do you have no ambition? As long as Shun Tian King is not stupid, he will definitely win over the bottom of my town."

Wu Congling's appearance changed.

Fengsha glanced at her: "Although the lady is smart and smart, she has a little less experience. She thought of two or three steps, but she didn't expect to have four or five steps. But please rest assured, I respect the lady's wishes and guarantee that you won't be embarrassed."

Wu Congling was angry and was so angry that he had run away to see Fengsha regret, but he actually hit the iron plate. He was insulting himself, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.

She stood a little stunned, suddenly jumped, and her pink fist hit Fengsha's face with her face.

The wind and sand fell down in response to the sound.

Mrs. Wang couldn't react at all.

Wu Congling spat and said, "Who cares about your kindness, and it's not your turn to teach me a lesson." He couldn't relieve his hatred and wanted to kick him.

Mrs. Wang suddenly came to her senses and rushed forward to intercept her.

Her martial arts are a family tradition, and she is a big fuss and a big fame, which is obviously more suitable for battle on the battlefield.

Wu Congling is a true Taoist teaching, and his skillful use of strength is quite good at recoiling.

Mrs. Wang blocked her arms a little, and her skeleton felt loose all over her body, which was shocked that the little girl was actually a legendary master of internal affairs, so she had to bite her teeth and grit her teeth.
Chapter completed!