Chapter 172 Self-Inflicted Sin, Type 3: Dinner Is More Important
"laugh."
Gu Dandan was still not as angry as Feng Xingying, so he couldn't help but say, "I have been in Shendan Valley for so long, and I have never seen such a detoxification. Unless the poison king takes action, no one can solve the poison."
Feng Xingying didn't move, didn't fight back, just pretended he didn't hear the reads;.
With a "whoosh" sound, Gu Dandan had already been thrown out of the hospital.
The whole world is quiet.
Qin Shiyi still didn't forget to stay at the door, and when Gu Dandan got up in a rage and wanted to play again, he followed Feng Xingying's way of tossing Feng Renjian, and clicked on her dumb and fixed points.
She could only watch obediently, but couldn't say a word to disturb Feng Xingying.
Gu Dandan looked at Qin Shiyi with tears in his eyes for help, and those talking winks silently asked Qin Shiyi to let her go.
However, Qin Shiyi was as hard-hearted as iron. After setting her in place, he returned to Yunxiang and helped her to set fire to her heartily.
It's a joke, it's about dinner, Qin Shiyi won't take pity on Xiangxiyu. Even if you pity Xiangxiyu, you have to pity Ruexiang, because if Ruexiang is tired, he will have nothing to eat.
It was Wei Lanzi who woke up and saw that her Uncle Ning was being boiled, and wanted to rush to help.
Feng Xingying only said: "If you can't hold on, you can come out now, but if you come out now, the toxin will take at least three years to dissolve. If you can boil it for a while, you can waste less time in the future..."
Hearing what Feng Xingying said, Ning Liantian agreed: "I can bear it, as long as I can."
"It doesn't take too long, just an hour." Feng Xingying put down the teacup and looked at Ning Liantian curiously: "Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, why don't you talk about how you are a dignified Xuanling Master, how could you be let down? Black hand?"
"Can I speak?" Ning Liantian was a little excited.
"I didn't cut your tongue again." Feng Xingying is really, obviously saving people, but can be angry.
But Ning Liantian wouldn't mind Feng Xingying's attitude, as long as he could speak.
"What's going on, don't tell me soon!" Master Wei couldn't help but speak.
Feng Xingying didn't greet them, they didn't want to stand all the time, sitting on the long stone bench beside Ning Liantian, watching and cooking people while listening to him.
After Ning Liantian started talking, time passed faster.
It turned out that the source of the matter had something to do with Feng Xingying.
The last time Feng Yuexian had an affair with the groom and Feng Renjian made a riot at the Leng Wangfu.
Feng Renjian also discovered with hindsight that the fate of offending His Royal Highness King Leng was far more exaggerated than he had imagined. After all, he was still too tender, and his mind, resourcefulness, and patience were no match for the old lady Feng.
He had to admit that there was no place for the eldest son of the Feng family in today's Ningzhou City.
Without the identity of the ancestor of the Feng family and the son of the noble family, he is just a little white face, how glorious and glorious he was in the past, and how downhearted he is now.
He is obviously a great spiritual master, talented, and a student of the Xiuling Academy. Why did he get to this point?
The inn didn't dare to accept him, and his besties Nangong Chu, Sun Fu and others deliberately avoided him, and other former friends with ordinary relations avoided him even more like the plague.
There was even a middle-aged lady, Mrs. Guo, who raised a handsome young man, and extended an olive branch to him.
Did he really take Renjian as his family dog?
Fortunately, he still holds the Feng family's property in his hand, and he has no shortage of money, so he doesn't need to sell himself to Mrs. Guo to do dirty things. Lonely looked back and said that 8 is more complete, the beauties are safe~~ vote. Will it be 6 or 8 tomorrow? Look at my mood!