Knowing that Qin Molin has an eye on her, Feng Xingying still commits the crime against the wind.
Early the next morning, Feng Xingying found an inn, changed his body, and the one who reappeared was pianpianjia's son Ye Xing.
Feng Xingying is still thinking about the set of refining equipment of a Zi's family.
Yesterday, she gave full play to the spirit of local tyrant and collected a lot of materials. Today, she just tried a magic weapon.
In the whole ningzhou City, it is estimated that only the set of refining equipment of Webster's refining shop can meet the needs of Feng Xingying.
Pianpian Mei can't help but quicken his pace, but his face is still full of sunshine smile.
On ronghua street, there are all kinds of gossip every day, and these two days, Ye Xing, the sunny young man and junmeijia's son, is obviously very popular.
Especially his smile of killing the old and the young. It's a killing weapon.
Many middle-aged ladies said that they wanted to take them home.
Feng Xingying obviously doesn't care about these things, she just wants to be different from her own identity, convenient to act more freely.
Feng Xingying is familiar with finding Webster's smelter shop, knocking on the door and whispering:
"ah Zi, I'm here."
As a matter of fact, the door of the refining shop was not closed tightly at all, and she was in a state of extreme poverty. She was a living person, and knocking on the door was unnecessary.
However, Feng Xingying thinks that the set of refining equipment and uncle Ning's refining level should receive such respect.
Feng Xingying can already foresee the appearance of a Zi opening the door happily, and she also has a sunny smile ready for the little girl.
Who knows, to meet her only a dead silence.
No one opened the door, not even a sound.
Feng Xingying is not a pedantic person. Instead of knocking on the door, he reaches out and pushes the fans open.
There was a mess in the smelter shop, as if it had been smashed once. Fortunately, there are not many things here. Even if they are smashed, there is nothing to smash, but some tables, chairs and empty cabinets.
And the set of refining equipment that Feng Xingying was thinking about had disappeared.
Along with it, there are master Ning and ah Zi, two living people.
The sunshine smile on Feng Xingying's face converged instantly.
Man, where are you!
And there are signs here that they did not leave voluntarily.
Yesterday, ah Zi asked for money was abnormal. If she could be more enthusiastic and ask why she wanted so much money, would everything be different?
Feng Xingying coldly looks at it carefully, but finds a black blood spot in the corner.
Obviously someone was poisoned. It should be master Ning. That's right!
She found that master Ning had signs of poisoning yesterday, but the other side was not deeply poisoned, and Feng Xingying didn't want to venture to detoxify for others.
Unexpectedly, is it still a step late?
Feng Xingying asked the silver needle to be stained with black blood and put it into an exquisite, almost transparent white crystal bottle.
The liquid in the bottle, which had been put into the water quietly, immediately boils when it touches the silver needle, and bursts of white smoke come out.
Seal star shadow will cork open, bursts of light green gas from the bottle, mixed with pungent smell.
Just at this time, Feng Xingying had more people in front of her and was looking at her curiously.
Feng Xingying's hand couldn't help shaking and looked at the familiar and cold face opposite.
Have you been found?
Fortunately, Feng Xingying's psychological quality is good enough. He is so guilty that he gives Qin Molin a sunny smile:
"who are you?"
"You don't know me?" Qin Molin's voice was cold.
Feng Xingying didn't know how to answer for a moment.
How can you feel like being caught in bed?
She didn't do anything!
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