Chapter 77

Sword eyebrows and star eyes are really like the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, with more serene beauty and less masculinity of a man. Gentle as the wind, he behaves and talks like a prince. Born Bai Nen, at first glance, he looks like a pampered son.

Feng Qingge couldn't help laughing, and only this man said she was plump. This fat body looked as terrifying as the scene of a car accident. Although she didn't know Blue Rain, she knew a little from these people. This man dared to come out to help her, and he could be regarded as a friend.

Nodding slightly, Feng Qingge smiled at the man opposite.

A pair of clear eyes. The man standing smiled lightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Hello girl, I'm walking down the rivers and lakes, I have no fixed place, and I don't have a name. If the girl doesn't mind, why don't you call me nameless?"

"Of course." Feng Qingge knew that the man hid his identity, and she didn't plan to ask the question.

Their light-hearted conversation made Che Guanghui's face even darker. With a stomping of his feet, Che Guanghui roared angrily: "Where's the poor scholar, get out of the way. Fatty, you..."

"Old Zhang, the money is here." He took out ten taels of silver and put it on the table, Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't mind, let's go to Prince Cen's mansion and sit together, just in time for me to leave today. Chef, you can taste my craft."

"Prince Cen's Mansion!" The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Che Guanghui couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. He didn't remember it just now, but now it seems that this fat man must be the eldest lady of the Feng family. But what if she was the eldest lady?

Even if she became King Cen's fiancée, so what? The current King Cen is like a dog that can't turn over. Marrying him is like stepping into the coffin with half of his feet. What is there to show off!

The cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and Che Guanghui laughed coldly: "Stop, you are Feng Qingge, right? I don't know Taishan, and I don't know that you are Princess Cen. However, this Princess Cen is not qualified to manage the Su family. Housework, put down the prawns, I will pretend that nothing has happened, otherwise..."

Che Guanghui sneered and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Buying a prawn, can you meet such a threat?

Before Feng Qingge could speak, Wuming laughed softly: "Then you can wipe your neck, don't give it away, big fat man. When I was wandering around, I had heard that King Cen, the god of war in the Kingdom of Cloud, used his troops like a god, and now he has finally If you can see it, you will die with no regrets!"

"Fart, what's so good about that dead cripple! Put it down immediately..."

"Crack!" Before he could finish the words, the fat figure in front suddenly appeared, and a firm slap landed on Che Guanghui's cheek. The murderous aura from his body surged out, and Feng Qingge stared at Che Guanghui, word by word. Said: "Shut up, if you spray again, I will make you unable to open your mouth for the rest of your life!"

"You, you!" After being beaten a few times by this slap, Che Guanghui's cheeks were swollen, his eyes widened, like a roaring wild boar, rushing towards Feng Qingge Go, roaring: "You fat fat man, you dare to hit me, I will destroy you!"

"The shot is neat and smooth, this slap is good." Wuming laughed and clapped his hands behind him.

She moved away, Feng Qingge grabbed Che Guanghui's clothes, her star power surged, she turned around suddenly, her whole body burst out, and with a bang, she pressed Che Guanghui to the ground.

Deep in her eyes, the bloodthirsty aura flickered, and the Xuanji knife on her waist had touched Che Guanghui's heart at some point. It was a subconscious action that could take the enemy's life in an instant.

Even feeling the breath of death, the cold sweat on Che Guanghui's forehead fell, and the cold knife was on his chest, how could he not feel it. This, what is this dead fat man going to do, is it possible that he still wants to kill him?

"Stop, what are you doing!" The old voice echoed in the crowd, and the people on both sides immediately separated.

The guard of the Su family quickly cleared the way, and Su Lin stepped out first, her beautiful eyes were raised, and the man following her was her biological brother, Su Muze. It's just that behind these two people, there is an old man.

He looked like he was eighty years old, with white hair, wearing a gorgeous gold-trimmed coat, a thick snow fox cloak behind him, and a big mink fur hat, looking a little mysterious. It's a pity that those wretched eyes always stay on Su Lin's body, sweeping over her slender waist and plump breasts from time to time.

"Feng Qingge, it's you again!" Su Lin gritted her teeth even more. Seeing Feng Qingge, she remembered the shame outside the library that day. Her face was completely black. This damn Feng Qingge, even sent The mercenary group could not kill her even if they went to Fengchi Mountain.

The luck of this waste is not generally good.

This time, she caught the opportunity to see how she killed this waste!

Putting the Xuanji knife back coldly, Feng Qingge stood beside Wuming and said coldly, "Why can't it be me, Miss Su. Why didn't you bring new shoes during this meeting."

"Why do I bring new shoes?" Su Lin asked subconsciously without reflecting.

Feng Qingge was indeed a little helpless, and she said, "You lost the last duel, so you agreed to carry my shoes and run around the capital. Seeing that you ran ahead of time, I thought you would buy this time. Let me put on a new pair of shoes and take my shoes for a spin. By the way, my athlete's foot smells good, pickles, and it's just right for dinner."

"You!" Su Lin's face flushed red, staring fiercely at Feng Qingge.

Su Muze looked up and down at the Feng Qingge in front of her. It was really as ugly as the legends. It was really a scary thing for such a woman to marry King Cen. He was even fantasizing, if King Cen woke up and saw the monsters around him, would he be scared to the point of shit.

"Feng Qingge, be funny, this prawn belongs to the Su residence." Su Muze smiled disdainfully, not wanting to waste any more words.

Proudly looking at the people around him, he puffed out his chest and explained, "This is the famous Master Blue Rain. Lao Zhang, Master Blue Rain uses this prawn to cook, you should feel honored! "

"It's an honor to be a meal? I don't care, you gave me the money, and I'll give you the prawns right away!" Lao Zhang said with a single tendon, no matter who Lan Yu was, he recognized the money.

Lan Yu's face sank immediately, he patted the snowflakes on Xuehu's coat, and said coldly, "A slanderer has made you work so hard? Come on, catch this ignorant guy and send it to you. Go to the government. I don't believe it anymore, this country's laws can't rule you!"

"Wait, this old gentleman, you don't seem to have the right to take people away, do you?" Wuming laughed softly, pointed to Lao Zhang beside him, and continued: "It stands to reason that Lao Zhang and Su Mansion have a cooperative relationship, but Su If the government does not keep its promises and the silver taels are not settled, Lao Zhang can sell the prawns to other people. If you sue the government, it will be you who will suffer.”