queen's captive gl
Chapter 12 Fengyun Villa
As soon as they entered Wuchuan, Feng Sanniang and her party were stopped by Ling Yingluo, her third disciple, and told them a shocking news: There were rumors in the world that Feng Sanniang was killed by the blood crow of the evil faction. Xiaotian controls.
Everyone stayed in a small inn outside the city and learned the ins and outs of the matter.
Half a year ago, Feng Sanniang recalled her eldest disciple Su Jin, and handed over the command talisman of the owner of the Feng family village to her. After explaining some matters, she took her second disciple Xuan Lanqing to leave the villa.Unexpectedly, three months ago, news came from Wushan that Feng Sanniang and Blood Crow, one of the four guardians of the Poison Dragon Cult, were in a decisive battle in Duantianya, and unfortunately fell into a cliff to her death.At first, people didn't know if it was true or not, so they ordered Jianghu to search for people, but they searched for more than a month, but there was no news. Strange to say, the blood crow also disappeared in the martial arts, and no one could be found to confront him. People couldn't help guessing, time The longer the past, the more convincing this message will be!At the same time, the eldest uncle of the Feng family stood up and said that the Feng family must not be without a master for a day, and Fengyun Villa should be taken over by the children of the Feng family, otherwise it will be rumored that the rules have been broken.Feng Xiaotian followed the trend and took over the affairs of the owner of Fengyun Villa as a matter of course.
Counting the days, in the past three months, in order to avoid being chased by the Shadow Gate, they deliberately kept a low profile and kept a secret.
Feng Sanniang was surprisingly calm, took a sip of tea, and asked without raising her head, "Where are your senior sister and fourth junior sister now?"
Ling Yingluo showed a sad expression on her face, and said falteringly, "Elder Sister, she...she... is in the villa, but the order is still in the hands of the Senior Sister. The Senior Sister was ordered to be imprisoned by the Eldest Sister because she contradicted the Senior Uncle."
Feng Sanniang smiled slightly, put down the teacup in her hand, and said, "It's indeed your big sister's style!"
Ling Yingluo was relieved to see that the master didn't have any intention of blaming the elder sister, for after all, they are the elder sisters who grew up together.
"Isn't it rumored that my Feng Sanniang died in Huangquan? Since I can't find the body, I should have a burial for me." Feng Sanniang said abruptly.
"Master?" Xuan Lanqing and Ling Yingluo shouted at the same time. Doesn't the burial of clothes mean that they admit it.
Feng Sanniang smiled meaningfully, but the corners of her eyes and brows were cold, and said: "Going back to the villa now as a teacher can certainly break the rumors, but do you think that your second uncle will return the position of owner of the villa to me? "How could Feng Xiaotian give up so easily, what he was waiting for was this opportunity, since he dared to take the position, he must have made a plan.
Xuan Lanqing and Ling Yingluo thought about it for a while, and they also thought of the clue.
Feng Sanniang said again: "Yingluo, you will go back to the villa today and tell your uncle that you will hold a funeral for me. Don't come here if you have nothing to do, so as not to leak the news." She will definitely not pursue those who are convinced, but she is very clear about who Feng Xiaotian is, and he is not qualified to take this seat.
Ling Yingluo agreed, the master had her own reasons for doing so, and she was very happy to see that the master was safe and sound today.At this moment, Fang noticed that besides the master and the second senior sister, there were two other people in the room. The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a veil on her face, she couldn't tell, her eyes were very aura, and her temperament was similar to that of ordinary people. It was different, there was a sense of arrogance all over her body; while the woman was dressed in black and followed closely behind the girl, she had a good appearance, but she exuded the breath of death all over her body.
Who are these two?
Feng Sanniang saw that Ling Yingluo was looking at the two of them back and forth, her eyes rolling around, how could she not know what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "She is Qiange, your little junior sister, and also the righteousness of my teacher. Girl, Huaying is Qiange's guard."
Ling Yingluo was a little surprised, why the master never mentioned it.
"Third Senior Sister." Feng Wuyang, who changed her name and surname, called Qian Ge softly.
Ling Yingluo nodded with a smile. There are still urgent things to do at the moment. Staying here for too long will inevitably attract attention. She said to Feng Sanniang, "Master, Yingluo will go back to the villa first to take care of things. Take care!" She smiled again. Qian Ge said: "Junior sister, the future will be long, and we will meet again some other day..." Later, I wanted to talk about drinking, but then I thought about it, this junior sister has an elegant temperament, and her background must be different from the children of the world. What do you think of the scene of drinking in a big bowl? How to violate the agreement, I didn't go on.
"Okay." Qian Ge smiled and nodded, she also likes this third senior sister, she behaves like a godmother.
Farewell to Feng Sanniang, Ling Yingluo held back her smile and left persistently with her sword.
Watching her out of the room, Qiange's watery eyes sometimes turn and sometimes darken.She never asked about her godmother, whether it was in the past or now, she thought that since there was a second senior sister, there should be a senior senior brother or a senior senior sister, but she didn't expect that there were third and fourth senior senior sisters.After listening to it for a long time, I can roughly figure out the situation Godmother is in now, it seems not so good!
That night, Xuan Lanqing and Qian Ge talked about their current situation.
The story is very long, starting from the previous generation of the Feng family, to how Feng Sanniang accepted them as disciples when she was young... Qian Ge became curious about the elder sister Su Jin after listening to it—the Su family in Guanzhong used to He is a well-known martial arts family, who has been the leader of martial arts for three generations, and has great prestige in the world.Eight years ago, on a dark and stormy night, the entire Su family was brutally massacred, and the methods were outrageously cruel.When Feng Sanniang arrived, no one survived in the entire Su family mansion except the dying Miss Su Jin!
His family was ruined overnight, Su Jin's temperament changed drastically, and her behavior was perverse and violent.This time, Feng Xiaotian forcibly seized the position of owner. Although Su Jin didn't hand over the token, she didn't stop Feng Xiaotian from taking the position. Her attitude was really puzzling.
Three days later, white lanterns and mourning flags were hung inside and outside Fengyun Villa, creating a solemn atmosphere.
On the campus, Feng Xiaotian, the acting head of Fengyun Villa, stood proudly on the stage, bowed his head and gave a speech of respect and deep condolences. There were hundreds of martial arts people in the audience, who gathered in small groups to exchange knowledge, or hugged each other. Standing with both hands, with an indifferent face without saying a word, or frowning slightly, the muscles on the face are pulled from time to time, as if they are forbearing, but no one listens carefully to the respect words on the stage, and does not believe that Feng Sanniang is dead. This is just for clarification.
Fengyun Villa is the leader of the martial arts in Wuchuan, many Jianghu affairs have always been led by the owner of the Feng family villa to come forward, how can they be indifferent to who is in charge of Fengyun Villa.To put it another way, if the master is changed, we have to see if the master of the Feng family can command the heroes of Wuchuan.
Feng Xiaotian squinted at the crowd under the stage, looked around, if someone wants to take down the stage by force today, it is not impossible, but he will lose morality. How important this word is in the hearts of martial arts people, these martial arts heroes may make noise Yes, but those who dare to make a move, hum!I'm afraid there is no one.
The traditional burial of clothes and hats comes from the battlefield. The cruelty of war, the soldiers who died in battle are often beyond recognition, or are eaten by eagles and wild wolves, so that their relatives cannot find their bodies, so they can only be buried with the clothes they wore when they were alive. , I hope that the dead will be buried in peace.Once the funeral is completed, it is considered that the person has passed away, and Yin and Yang will be bounded by Yin and Yang, and there will be no more thoughts.
Although the group of heroes in the audience were dissatisfied with Feng Xiaotian's actions, seeing that all the disciples of Feng Sanniang were on the field and did not intend to stop the funeral, in what capacity could they speak out?Those who don't believe that Feng Sanniang is dead still hold a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that she will show up today, so that even if they use swords and guns, they must seek justice for Sanniang!
Feng Xiaotian was in his prime, but he had a soft and pale face and a thin body, which made people think that he was in poor health.In the past few days, he has strengthened the defense line of the villa, and set up several checkpoints on the main road to the village, all of which are guarded by his people. If there is any disturbance, he will take action immediately, even if Sanniang is not dead, he will be prepared !
Seeing that the ceremony is about to be completed, but the master has not yet appeared, I wonder if things are not going smoothly?Ling Yingluo felt a little anxious, and the hand holding the sword became whiter and whiter as she pressed it.
But how did she expect that Feng Sanniang set off in the middle of the night, first to prevent being interrogated on the way to the village, and second, to take advantage of the night to stagger the guards and enter the village from a secret path.When the funeral was in full swing, Feng Sanniang and her party had successfully entered the village through a secret passage, which only the head of the family knew, even the elder Feng's family had no way of knowing.
Pass through the secret passage and come to a secret room. Although it is illuminated by candles, it is still dark and dark. There is a wooden bed on the side, a table and some books stacked on the walls on both sides.Feng Sanniang picked up a pot of water, walked to the table, and poured water on a bottle of Clivia...
The other three looked at her in doubt: still thinking about watering the flowers at this time?But thinking so, no one said anything.
When the water was about to overflow, there was a "click" sound from a wall, like the sound of mechanical operation.Feng Sanniang put down the kettle, walked to the wall, pushed lightly, a stone door embedded in the wall was pushed open, and a fresh air flowed in.
After Xuan Lanqing was amazed at the ingenious mechanism, she went out of the dark room and found that she had arrived at the side room of the master's usual study. Behind a huge landscape picture hanging on the wall was the place where the stone door opened!
"Master, you are finally here!" After leaving the side room, there was already a person waiting in the study room. Although he tried to be calm, he could still see the excitement in his heart from the tears in his eyes. This person was Zhongyi, the housekeeper of the Feng family. He has spent most of his life in the Feng family, and is loyal to the owner of the Feng family, and is one of the few people Feng Sanniang trusts.
Feng Sanniang said: "Uncle Zhongyi, are you all ready?"
Zhongyi stood sideways and said respectfully: "Go back to the owner, everything is ready." Since the rumors, he has never believed that the owner is dead. Finally settled.
Feng Sanniang nodded, glanced at the people present at the moment, and finally fell on Qiange. She couldn't let go of two things in her life, one was Fengyun Villa, and the other was Yueru's orphan Wuyang, both of which were hanging in the palm of her hand today However, Wuyang convinced her that she was very similar to her mother, and she would not easily change what she believed in, and her stubborn appearance made it hard to refuse.
"It's almost time, let's go to the fun too." Feng Sanniang led them out of the study.
Outside the study, more than [-] people gathered in the garden, and when they saw Feng Sanniang coming out, they all clasped their fists and shouted: "Master, the subordinates are willing to follow around and wait for orders."
These are the masters and elites of the five branch halls of Qinglong Hall, Baihu Hall, Tiandi Hall, Mingyue Hall and Jiuhua Hall under the name of Fengyun Villa.Ling Yingluo secretly assembled the Wutanghui, and at this time Houzhuang has been taken down, and her eyeliner is all over the place.Feng Sanniang narrowed her eyes, looked around, and said loudly: "Feng Sanniang will remember everyone's loyalty and courage in today's heart..." Soon, a passionate speech brought everyone's emotions to the highest point. Led by Feng Sanniang, they hurried towards the school field.
On the school grounds, the burial was almost done, the shroud was put into the coffin, and the funeral team had already assembled, waiting for an order to lift the coffin for burial, and the burial was completed.
Feng Xiaotian saw that the sun had risen to mid-air. At this moment, there was a murmur of whispering in the field. Some people couldn't help shaking their heads and whispering in secret, which made him feel more stressed... He calmly walked to Su Jin's side, and said in a low voice : "The burial is about to be completed, shouldn't you also hand over the talisman?"
Su Jin glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Second Martial Uncle, what are you in a hurry for?"
Feng Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Su Jin, what kind of tricks are you playing with me? Don't forget, you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. If I can't secure the seat of the owner, you will have a hard time. .”
Hearing this, Su Jin glanced at him, observing the surroundings from the corner of her eye, and said coldly: "Why, do you want to coerce me? There is nothing in this world that can threaten me, Su Jin, at worst, I will die."
Feng Xiaotian's face became more and more ugly, knowing that he could do nothing to her, and it was not easy to get angry on such an occasion, it was only one step away, no matter whether Feng Sanniang died or not, this seat should have been his, he just took back what belonged to him Things, what's wrong with taking things as they should be?Besides, he once sent people to track down Sanniang, but there was no news for several months, so he probably passed away early, right?After thinking about it several times, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
The time is approaching, the manager of the funeral team blew the funeral gong, and shouted loudly: "The dead are on the road, the stranger is not close, and the coffin is raised~~" Before the end of the funeral report, it was overwhelmed by the sound of "Wait a minute!" Some people panicked in their hearts, some people were overjoyed, and some people were shocked and surprised... They all turned their heads to look, and the mighty team of dozens of people, everywhere they went, there were people who walked independently. He made way out, and even followed behind to join the team, just because the leader was Feng Sanniang, whom he hadn't seen for half a year and was rumored to be dead.
The real person shows up, and the rumors are self-defeating!
All the heroes present cheered and rolled, and the cheers were so high that they swept away the dullness just now.Not to mention the guards and servants in the villa, they called the owner and wept with joy.
Ling Yingluo was overjoyed and said, "Master is finally here!"
Bai Shuangshuang opened her eyes wide, following Feng Sanniang with her joyful eyes, calling wildly in her heart: "Master, master is really not dead..."
The corners of Su Jin's mouth raised slightly, and there was a playful light in his eyes.
When Feng Sanniang got off the stage, she just lightly put her toes down and stepped onto the stage.
When Feng Xiaotian stopped shouting, his brain buzzed, his breathing seemed to stop, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he was unable to speak when he met those sharp, star-like eyes.
Feng Sanniang said: "Second brother, are you safe?"
Feng Xiaotian regained his composure, and said, "You...you didn't die?"
Feng Sanniang walked with her hands behind her back, looked at the solemn white strips in the back room, and said with a smile: "Today the villa is lively enough, it would be a pity if I missed it, you know, Sanniang always loves excitement... But, I disappointed my second brother! "
Feng Xiaotian's face turned white and red for a while, and he was speechless for a while.
At this moment, the heroes in the audience have quieted down.
Feng Xiaotian glanced sideways at the grand-uncle in the background, and with more confidence, he said: "Third sister, this is a matter for our Feng family, go back to the middle hall to discuss it, what do you think?"
"Very good."
Everyone stayed in a small inn outside the city and learned the ins and outs of the matter.
Half a year ago, Feng Sanniang recalled her eldest disciple Su Jin, and handed over the command talisman of the owner of the Feng family village to her. After explaining some matters, she took her second disciple Xuan Lanqing to leave the villa.Unexpectedly, three months ago, news came from Wushan that Feng Sanniang and Blood Crow, one of the four guardians of the Poison Dragon Cult, were in a decisive battle in Duantianya, and unfortunately fell into a cliff to her death.At first, people didn't know if it was true or not, so they ordered Jianghu to search for people, but they searched for more than a month, but there was no news. Strange to say, the blood crow also disappeared in the martial arts, and no one could be found to confront him. People couldn't help guessing, time The longer the past, the more convincing this message will be!At the same time, the eldest uncle of the Feng family stood up and said that the Feng family must not be without a master for a day, and Fengyun Villa should be taken over by the children of the Feng family, otherwise it will be rumored that the rules have been broken.Feng Xiaotian followed the trend and took over the affairs of the owner of Fengyun Villa as a matter of course.
Counting the days, in the past three months, in order to avoid being chased by the Shadow Gate, they deliberately kept a low profile and kept a secret.
Feng Sanniang was surprisingly calm, took a sip of tea, and asked without raising her head, "Where are your senior sister and fourth junior sister now?"
Ling Yingluo showed a sad expression on her face, and said falteringly, "Elder Sister, she...she... is in the villa, but the order is still in the hands of the Senior Sister. The Senior Sister was ordered to be imprisoned by the Eldest Sister because she contradicted the Senior Uncle."
Feng Sanniang smiled slightly, put down the teacup in her hand, and said, "It's indeed your big sister's style!"
Ling Yingluo was relieved to see that the master didn't have any intention of blaming the elder sister, for after all, they are the elder sisters who grew up together.
"Isn't it rumored that my Feng Sanniang died in Huangquan? Since I can't find the body, I should have a burial for me." Feng Sanniang said abruptly.
"Master?" Xuan Lanqing and Ling Yingluo shouted at the same time. Doesn't the burial of clothes mean that they admit it.
Feng Sanniang smiled meaningfully, but the corners of her eyes and brows were cold, and said: "Going back to the villa now as a teacher can certainly break the rumors, but do you think that your second uncle will return the position of owner of the villa to me? "How could Feng Xiaotian give up so easily, what he was waiting for was this opportunity, since he dared to take the position, he must have made a plan.
Xuan Lanqing and Ling Yingluo thought about it for a while, and they also thought of the clue.
Feng Sanniang said again: "Yingluo, you will go back to the villa today and tell your uncle that you will hold a funeral for me. Don't come here if you have nothing to do, so as not to leak the news." She will definitely not pursue those who are convinced, but she is very clear about who Feng Xiaotian is, and he is not qualified to take this seat.
Ling Yingluo agreed, the master had her own reasons for doing so, and she was very happy to see that the master was safe and sound today.At this moment, Fang noticed that besides the master and the second senior sister, there were two other people in the room. The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a veil on her face, she couldn't tell, her eyes were very aura, and her temperament was similar to that of ordinary people. It was different, there was a sense of arrogance all over her body; while the woman was dressed in black and followed closely behind the girl, she had a good appearance, but she exuded the breath of death all over her body.
Who are these two?
Feng Sanniang saw that Ling Yingluo was looking at the two of them back and forth, her eyes rolling around, how could she not know what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "She is Qiange, your little junior sister, and also the righteousness of my teacher. Girl, Huaying is Qiange's guard."
Ling Yingluo was a little surprised, why the master never mentioned it.
"Third Senior Sister." Feng Wuyang, who changed her name and surname, called Qian Ge softly.
Ling Yingluo nodded with a smile. There are still urgent things to do at the moment. Staying here for too long will inevitably attract attention. She said to Feng Sanniang, "Master, Yingluo will go back to the villa first to take care of things. Take care!" She smiled again. Qian Ge said: "Junior sister, the future will be long, and we will meet again some other day..." Later, I wanted to talk about drinking, but then I thought about it, this junior sister has an elegant temperament, and her background must be different from the children of the world. What do you think of the scene of drinking in a big bowl? How to violate the agreement, I didn't go on.
"Okay." Qian Ge smiled and nodded, she also likes this third senior sister, she behaves like a godmother.
Farewell to Feng Sanniang, Ling Yingluo held back her smile and left persistently with her sword.
Watching her out of the room, Qiange's watery eyes sometimes turn and sometimes darken.She never asked about her godmother, whether it was in the past or now, she thought that since there was a second senior sister, there should be a senior senior brother or a senior senior sister, but she didn't expect that there were third and fourth senior senior sisters.After listening to it for a long time, I can roughly figure out the situation Godmother is in now, it seems not so good!
That night, Xuan Lanqing and Qian Ge talked about their current situation.
The story is very long, starting from the previous generation of the Feng family, to how Feng Sanniang accepted them as disciples when she was young... Qian Ge became curious about the elder sister Su Jin after listening to it—the Su family in Guanzhong used to He is a well-known martial arts family, who has been the leader of martial arts for three generations, and has great prestige in the world.Eight years ago, on a dark and stormy night, the entire Su family was brutally massacred, and the methods were outrageously cruel.When Feng Sanniang arrived, no one survived in the entire Su family mansion except the dying Miss Su Jin!
His family was ruined overnight, Su Jin's temperament changed drastically, and her behavior was perverse and violent.This time, Feng Xiaotian forcibly seized the position of owner. Although Su Jin didn't hand over the token, she didn't stop Feng Xiaotian from taking the position. Her attitude was really puzzling.
Three days later, white lanterns and mourning flags were hung inside and outside Fengyun Villa, creating a solemn atmosphere.
On the campus, Feng Xiaotian, the acting head of Fengyun Villa, stood proudly on the stage, bowed his head and gave a speech of respect and deep condolences. There were hundreds of martial arts people in the audience, who gathered in small groups to exchange knowledge, or hugged each other. Standing with both hands, with an indifferent face without saying a word, or frowning slightly, the muscles on the face are pulled from time to time, as if they are forbearing, but no one listens carefully to the respect words on the stage, and does not believe that Feng Sanniang is dead. This is just for clarification.
Fengyun Villa is the leader of the martial arts in Wuchuan, many Jianghu affairs have always been led by the owner of the Feng family villa to come forward, how can they be indifferent to who is in charge of Fengyun Villa.To put it another way, if the master is changed, we have to see if the master of the Feng family can command the heroes of Wuchuan.
Feng Xiaotian squinted at the crowd under the stage, looked around, if someone wants to take down the stage by force today, it is not impossible, but he will lose morality. How important this word is in the hearts of martial arts people, these martial arts heroes may make noise Yes, but those who dare to make a move, hum!I'm afraid there is no one.
The traditional burial of clothes and hats comes from the battlefield. The cruelty of war, the soldiers who died in battle are often beyond recognition, or are eaten by eagles and wild wolves, so that their relatives cannot find their bodies, so they can only be buried with the clothes they wore when they were alive. , I hope that the dead will be buried in peace.Once the funeral is completed, it is considered that the person has passed away, and Yin and Yang will be bounded by Yin and Yang, and there will be no more thoughts.
Although the group of heroes in the audience were dissatisfied with Feng Xiaotian's actions, seeing that all the disciples of Feng Sanniang were on the field and did not intend to stop the funeral, in what capacity could they speak out?Those who don't believe that Feng Sanniang is dead still hold a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that she will show up today, so that even if they use swords and guns, they must seek justice for Sanniang!
Feng Xiaotian was in his prime, but he had a soft and pale face and a thin body, which made people think that he was in poor health.In the past few days, he has strengthened the defense line of the villa, and set up several checkpoints on the main road to the village, all of which are guarded by his people. If there is any disturbance, he will take action immediately, even if Sanniang is not dead, he will be prepared !
Seeing that the ceremony is about to be completed, but the master has not yet appeared, I wonder if things are not going smoothly?Ling Yingluo felt a little anxious, and the hand holding the sword became whiter and whiter as she pressed it.
But how did she expect that Feng Sanniang set off in the middle of the night, first to prevent being interrogated on the way to the village, and second, to take advantage of the night to stagger the guards and enter the village from a secret path.When the funeral was in full swing, Feng Sanniang and her party had successfully entered the village through a secret passage, which only the head of the family knew, even the elder Feng's family had no way of knowing.
Pass through the secret passage and come to a secret room. Although it is illuminated by candles, it is still dark and dark. There is a wooden bed on the side, a table and some books stacked on the walls on both sides.Feng Sanniang picked up a pot of water, walked to the table, and poured water on a bottle of Clivia...
The other three looked at her in doubt: still thinking about watering the flowers at this time?But thinking so, no one said anything.
When the water was about to overflow, there was a "click" sound from a wall, like the sound of mechanical operation.Feng Sanniang put down the kettle, walked to the wall, pushed lightly, a stone door embedded in the wall was pushed open, and a fresh air flowed in.
After Xuan Lanqing was amazed at the ingenious mechanism, she went out of the dark room and found that she had arrived at the side room of the master's usual study. Behind a huge landscape picture hanging on the wall was the place where the stone door opened!
"Master, you are finally here!" After leaving the side room, there was already a person waiting in the study room. Although he tried to be calm, he could still see the excitement in his heart from the tears in his eyes. This person was Zhongyi, the housekeeper of the Feng family. He has spent most of his life in the Feng family, and is loyal to the owner of the Feng family, and is one of the few people Feng Sanniang trusts.
Feng Sanniang said: "Uncle Zhongyi, are you all ready?"
Zhongyi stood sideways and said respectfully: "Go back to the owner, everything is ready." Since the rumors, he has never believed that the owner is dead. Finally settled.
Feng Sanniang nodded, glanced at the people present at the moment, and finally fell on Qiange. She couldn't let go of two things in her life, one was Fengyun Villa, and the other was Yueru's orphan Wuyang, both of which were hanging in the palm of her hand today However, Wuyang convinced her that she was very similar to her mother, and she would not easily change what she believed in, and her stubborn appearance made it hard to refuse.
"It's almost time, let's go to the fun too." Feng Sanniang led them out of the study.
Outside the study, more than [-] people gathered in the garden, and when they saw Feng Sanniang coming out, they all clasped their fists and shouted: "Master, the subordinates are willing to follow around and wait for orders."
These are the masters and elites of the five branch halls of Qinglong Hall, Baihu Hall, Tiandi Hall, Mingyue Hall and Jiuhua Hall under the name of Fengyun Villa.Ling Yingluo secretly assembled the Wutanghui, and at this time Houzhuang has been taken down, and her eyeliner is all over the place.Feng Sanniang narrowed her eyes, looked around, and said loudly: "Feng Sanniang will remember everyone's loyalty and courage in today's heart..." Soon, a passionate speech brought everyone's emotions to the highest point. Led by Feng Sanniang, they hurried towards the school field.
On the school grounds, the burial was almost done, the shroud was put into the coffin, and the funeral team had already assembled, waiting for an order to lift the coffin for burial, and the burial was completed.
Feng Xiaotian saw that the sun had risen to mid-air. At this moment, there was a murmur of whispering in the field. Some people couldn't help shaking their heads and whispering in secret, which made him feel more stressed... He calmly walked to Su Jin's side, and said in a low voice : "The burial is about to be completed, shouldn't you also hand over the talisman?"
Su Jin glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Second Martial Uncle, what are you in a hurry for?"
Feng Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Su Jin, what kind of tricks are you playing with me? Don't forget, you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. If I can't secure the seat of the owner, you will have a hard time. .”
Hearing this, Su Jin glanced at him, observing the surroundings from the corner of her eye, and said coldly: "Why, do you want to coerce me? There is nothing in this world that can threaten me, Su Jin, at worst, I will die."
Feng Xiaotian's face became more and more ugly, knowing that he could do nothing to her, and it was not easy to get angry on such an occasion, it was only one step away, no matter whether Feng Sanniang died or not, this seat should have been his, he just took back what belonged to him Things, what's wrong with taking things as they should be?Besides, he once sent people to track down Sanniang, but there was no news for several months, so he probably passed away early, right?After thinking about it several times, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
The time is approaching, the manager of the funeral team blew the funeral gong, and shouted loudly: "The dead are on the road, the stranger is not close, and the coffin is raised~~" Before the end of the funeral report, it was overwhelmed by the sound of "Wait a minute!" Some people panicked in their hearts, some people were overjoyed, and some people were shocked and surprised... They all turned their heads to look, and the mighty team of dozens of people, everywhere they went, there were people who walked independently. He made way out, and even followed behind to join the team, just because the leader was Feng Sanniang, whom he hadn't seen for half a year and was rumored to be dead.
The real person shows up, and the rumors are self-defeating!
All the heroes present cheered and rolled, and the cheers were so high that they swept away the dullness just now.Not to mention the guards and servants in the villa, they called the owner and wept with joy.
Ling Yingluo was overjoyed and said, "Master is finally here!"
Bai Shuangshuang opened her eyes wide, following Feng Sanniang with her joyful eyes, calling wildly in her heart: "Master, master is really not dead..."
The corners of Su Jin's mouth raised slightly, and there was a playful light in his eyes.
When Feng Sanniang got off the stage, she just lightly put her toes down and stepped onto the stage.
When Feng Xiaotian stopped shouting, his brain buzzed, his breathing seemed to stop, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he was unable to speak when he met those sharp, star-like eyes.
Feng Sanniang said: "Second brother, are you safe?"
Feng Xiaotian regained his composure, and said, "You...you didn't die?"
Feng Sanniang walked with her hands behind her back, looked at the solemn white strips in the back room, and said with a smile: "Today the villa is lively enough, it would be a pity if I missed it, you know, Sanniang always loves excitement... But, I disappointed my second brother! "
Feng Xiaotian's face turned white and red for a while, and he was speechless for a while.
At this moment, the heroes in the audience have quieted down.
Feng Xiaotian glanced sideways at the grand-uncle in the background, and with more confidence, he said: "Third sister, this is a matter for our Feng family, go back to the middle hall to discuss it, what do you think?"
"Very good."
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