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Hefengtang.

The hall is brightly lit, singing and dancing are peaceful, and there are interlaced cups and cups, making it very noisy.The dancer girl's face is covered with a light veil, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, her neck and arms are covered with gem-studded silver ornaments, her waist and belly are a little cinnabar, and her outer skirt is hung with beaded tassels.With a frown and a smile, Tassel made a sound of jade hitting.

Most of the guests on the left side of the wine table were Feng Gui who had met once in the Zhengqing Hall, and they were the mainstay of the Tianshen Sect.The guests on the right are all young and handsome young masters. Although they are unfamiliar, Feng Gui can roughly guess who they are.

In the middle of the high platform, the leader rested his chin and watched the dance casually. A young man in blue and pink gauze sat kneeling beside him. He peeled the lychees, removed the seeds, and fed them to the leader's mouth obsequiously.On the other side, there was a boy from Huangshan, bowing his head and beating the leader's legs courteously.A cold and stern leader with a lot of prestige, forcibly sitting like a lazy concubine, how do you think, how do you feel twisted.

As soon as Feng Gui entered the door, the leader saw it, his eyes flashed, he waved to him with a smile, and said, "Ah Feng, you are here, come and sit." He patted the seat beside him.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone below were focused on Feng Gui, the meaning was unclear.

After shaking the Fusu sword in his hand, Feng Gui stared at the eyes of everyone, and walked up to the high platform expressionlessly, the exclusive wine table for the leader.

Seeing him coming, the leader waved his hand in disgust, and ordered the two people who were serving him to step back.When Defeng came back, he pulled him into his arms, his eyes brightened a little, kissed him on the cheek, put his chin on his shoulder, and praised: "Ah Feng is going out this time. You have made a great contribution to my god religion, what reward do you want?"

"It's my job to dedicate myself to the Divine Cult, how dare my subordinates take the credit and be proud?" Feng Gui resisted his anger and declined.

"But this seat thinks it deserves a reward." The leader stepped aside slightly, raised his hand to pinch Young Master Lanfen's chin, looked at him like picking something, and said to Feng Gui, "Look at this man's appearance, can you pay him back?" In my eyes, if I like it, I will give this slave to you?"

"This young master is naturally good-looking, but his subordinates are not very masculine, so they cannot accept the gift of the leader." Feng Gui responded coldly, although his mouth was full of praise, the eyes that glanced at the blue-pink young master did not have the slightest warmth.

"Oh?" Raising his eyebrows, the leader looked at the trembling blue-pink young man again, and said rather boringly, "That's something that isn't pretty enough to catch the eye, so don't worry about it."

With a backhand push like an understatement, Mr. Lanpin flew backwards, slammed into the wall behind him, spitting blood, his eyes widened when he fell to the ground, and he was already out of breath.

The dancers below screamed instantly, and they all knelt on the ground in fright, their faces pale as paper.

Some of the young masters on the right were also panicked, covering their mouths tightly, not daring to make a sound.As for the congregation on the left, they were used to seeing the leader's harsh methods, and they were the most calm. They continued to drink and drink quietly, as if they didn't know what happened on the stage, but they kept their ears and minds on it.

The yellow fir boy kneeling on the stage was already dripping with cold sweat, with his head bowed and his hands unconsciously twisting the hem of his clothes.He knew that this blue-pink boy was the leader's new favorite recently. He usually raised his head like a rooster, looking down on everyone, and obediently looked like a dog wagging its tail begging for favor in front of the leader.Unexpectedly, just because of such a sentence, he lost his life for nothing.He is not even as favored as Young Master Lan Fan, today I am afraid...

The leader kept staring at Feng Gui's expression for a long time, but couldn't see his thoughts. Remembering what he said just now, he swept his eyes down the stage, pointed at the dancers, and said with a smile: "Ah Feng likes beautiful women, and look Look at these, is there a woman who can catch your eyes?"

Hearing this, all the dancers trembled like a sieve, and one or two couldn't stand the shock, and fainted as soon as they rolled their eyes.The woman who led the dance was much calmer, and even looked up at the high stage, smiling, hoping that she would be left behind with her courage.Her goal is the leader, and she is confident that with her beauty, she will win back the leader's heart. After all, men can't compare to the beauty of women, and they can't give birth to children.

Of course, there are also one or two smart women among them, who bowed their heads peacefully, trying to reduce their sense of existence.They could see clearly that the relationship between the two people on the stage was not simple, and they could only become cannon fodder like the blue pink boy just now.

Feng Gui could naturally hear the anger and jealousy of the leader, but since he put on such a banquet that was like cooking oil with a raging fire, why bother to put on an air of hypocrisy!

During this trip to the Feng family, he proved some of his strength in front of everyone, and even won the trust of dozens of congregants who were traveling with him.Once in religion, the leader praised and killed him like this. Do you really think that he cares about the throne of the leader?At the beginning, it sounded nice, but now he doesn't seem to be soft-handed. Is this his ridiculous love?

"Such a beauty, how can my subordinates refuse?" Feng Gui pushed the leader's hand on his waist, walked down the high platform, and came to the front of the leading dancer.With a gentle smile on his face, he bowed slightly, and politely stretched out his hand to hold the lead dancer's hand, "The girl dances gracefully, with the beauty of sinking fish and wild geese. I admire you very much. I don't know if I can do you a favor and invite the girl to have a drink together?"

Although the girl who led the dance fell in love with the power of the leader, she was instantly fascinated by Feng Gui, who had the appearance of a celestial being and was gentle and refined. She stared blankly at his face and regained consciousness , his hand was already in his palm, and he stood up.The leading dancer couldn't help being shy, her cheeks blushed, like a little girl in love, she whispered angrily: "It's my family's good fortune to be invited by the young master."

On the high platform, when the leader Cong Fenggui pushed him away, his face darkened.At this moment, seeing the loving appearance of the two of them, they were even more furious, and with a click, the jade cup in their hands was completely crushed.Due to emotional fluctuations, the coercion around him leaked a little, forcing the Huangshan boy who was kneeling in front of him to spill blood from the corner of his mouth, probably hurting his internal organs.

Unable to bear it any longer, the leader casually picked up a silver plate on the wine table and threw it out.

One moment ago, Feng Gui and the leading dancer were still holding hands and looking at each other; the next moment, only holding hands remained.

"Ahhhhhh—my hand—"

The lead dancer let out a scream, jumped up and down in pain while holding the broken arm, and passed out from the pain in a short while.

The dancer who was kneeling on the ground became confused again in an instant, and six or seven more people fainted.After a while, those who were still not dizzy forcefully calmed down again, kneeling further away from the high platform, lowering their heads, weeping faintly.

Feng Gui still had a gentle smile on his face, staring at the half amputated arm in his hand, he threw it away unhurriedly, looked at the leader with a smile, and asked in puzzlement: "I don't know where I made a mistake, the leader Take back the reward?"

"Feng! Return!" The leader gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the obtrusive smile on his face, "Don't forget your duty! You are from this seat!"