Chapter 155 Men's Clothing One: The Local Tyrant, Ye Xing

The most lively place in Ningzhou City is Ronghua Street.

There are almost no households on Ronghua Street. It is full of shops, restaurants, casinos, flower buildings, and everything.

The people who come and go here are also of different shapes, such as merchants and pawns, young ladies, spirits, scholars, and even a lot of foreigners with different clothes.

Every day, there will be a different lively event on Ronghua Street.

At this time, the alley in front of Ronghua Street suddenly had a handsome young man.

He was wearing a blue-patterned boy's shirt on a white background, an ancient cyan sword, and a fiery red phoenix-patterned jade pendant around his waist.

His facial features are unusually beautiful, but his figure is slightly slender and thin, and his stature is not tall enough, and he seems to be underage.

He came from out of nowhere, like falling from the sky, suddenly appearing in front of Ronghua Street, but not out of the blue.

There was a faint smile on his face, noble but not alienated, giving people a very polite goodwill. Young Master Wen Yajia, that should be the case, right?

This person is naturally Feng Xingying.

After she came out of the residence in the Treasure Pavilion, she found a gap to enter the Xihuang Sword, and then smoothly changed her clothes and reappeared.

Even the gender has changed, and no one will recognize her anymore.

Feng Xingying turned back with satisfaction, and found a dark figure looking for her beside her, and seemed to think she was in the way.

Seeing that the man in black was a little familiar to her, Feng Xingying kindly took two steps back to make way for him so that he could look carefully.

The man in black finally raised his head, looked puzzled, turned his head and asked Feng Xingying:

"This son, have you seen a girl in purple, who is very beautiful?"

"Isn't it just you and me here?" Feng Xingying restrained her laughter and responded to Qin Shiyi in a gentle and courteous manner.

Qin Shiyi looked pale: "It's over, and I lost it again. I have to go and tell my master. What's your surname? If my master asks, can you be a witness for me?"

"My surname is Ye Mingxing. My favorite is to make friends with heroes in the world. You can just go and see how good you are. If your master doesn't want you, just follow me. I have money." Feng Xingying stretched out his hand and took out a golden ticket .

Qin Shiyi: ...

Even at the beginning, he doubted whether Feng Xingying would disguise herself as a man. After all, Young Master Ye Xing in front of him looked a little girlish.

Feng Xingying disappeared here, but he appeared here. How many times there were so many coincidences, Qin Shiyi couldn't help but try to talk to him.

But after Feng Xingying took out a lot of golden tickets, he was sure that this person must not be Feng Xingying, because our hostess is a noble and glamorous person like His Royal Highness Leng Wang, and she definitely cannot do such a vulgar thing.

"Thank you so much for your love, we may not have fate." Qin Shiyi bowed his hands politely, turned around and left.

Feng Xingying looked at Qin Shiyi's back and narrowed his eyes.

She was also careless, but she didn't realize she was being followed by Qin Shiyi.

Fortunately, there was such a magical treasure as the Lotus Mirror, which changed her aura and taste, and even her characteristics became the same as those of men. She also had Feng Xingying's unique psychological secret of disguise, so she got mixed up.

If you want to change, it is not just your appearance, but temperament and habits are the most important.

Feng Xingying had a local tyrant temperament, so he was fooled.

Go back and report to his master? Is it Qin Molin?

A flash of fighting intent flashed in Feng Xingying's eyes, and she also wanted to know if Qin Molin was really omnipotent.

Will he still recognize her this time?