Feng Jiu sat in the hall drinking tea, allowing some guards and maids in the hall to look at it. It was time for her to eat, but she had not yet eaten. When she was hungry, she said to the guard standing on the side: "get me something to eat. I'm hungry."
She spoke naturally, as if in her own home, without any restraint or nervousness at all, but the guard was stunned at her words and retreated out.
She was waiting for tea. After two cups of tea, she had not seen the city Lord. Obviously, the other party wanted to hang her here to write down Ma Wei for her.
However, after drinking two cups of tea, Feng Jiu began to eat some snacks after serving some snacks. However, before the city Lord arrived, the young city Lord came first.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw that the man in red was the only one in the hall. When he was eating snacks, he asked with a black face: "didn't you go? And why come back? "
Feng nine glanced at him: "who said I want to come back? Your father asked me to come here. " Then, with a hook on the corner of his lips, he showed a wicked smile: "you are my slave now, why? When a slave sees his master, he does not have to salute
Hearing this, Ling Tianyu's face changed. He couldn't help but step back and stare at Feng Jiu: "this is my home! Don't go too far! "
"Too much? I don't think so She chuckled, picked up a snack to eat, and said, "come here, pour me wine."
Almost as soon as Feng Jiu said this, Ling Tianyu could not help but walk past. When his heart rose to resist, he felt like thousands of knives and insects were drilling in the middle of his eyebrows, which made people crazy.
"What are you doing? Wine He drank quietly to the guard.
When the guard saw it, he quickly asked people to serve the wine. After delivering the wine, Ling Tianyu poured the wine for Fengjiu himself and stood by waiting like a waiting boy.
Hearing the news, the city Lord strode towards the hall. When he saw a scene in the hall, he almost fainted. He took a deep breath to walk forward, sharp eyes with a look at and look at the red man with free and easy manner in red.
Is that the man who won his son?
He swept her with divine sense and saw that this man was the strength of the Immortal Emperor, and his breath was restrained. It was not simple. So it seemed that his son would lose, but he had some reason.
When he looked at Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu was also looking at him. With a faint glance, he saw that the superior person on the other side was powerful, and he didn't put away his breath when he came here. Obviously, it was to shock her, but she was Fengjiu, not someone else. In the other party's powerful superior momentum, she is still the same as before, and her facial expression has not changed at all.
"This is Mr. Feng?" The city Lord stepped in and asked.
"Exactly." Phoenix nine line a ceremony, way: "do not know the city Lord asked me to come over, why?"
Hum! This is a question of knowing why!
Ling Tianyu on one side snorted coldly in his heart. He complained a lot, but he was so angry that he didn't dare to speak. Who let him lose to Fengjiu? Even if you don't want to, you can only stand here and pour wine for him.
When the city Lord heard Feng Jiu's words, he was also stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "well, I hope that young master Feng can untie the slave bondage with my son."
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