Feng Huali stared at Feng Wanyun's eyes tightly, and her heart was so angry that it was just the time to feel uncomfortable. Her chest began to fluctuate violently.

The sword in Feng Wanyun's hand began to shake with the trembling on Feng Wanyun's hand.

Aren’t you quite awesome just now? Why did you start to feel guilty before I said anything?

"Then I can't understand. What else can my sister mean when she said just now? If my sister is so worried about competing with Hua Ruhui, then go by yourself!"

Go by yourself? Feng Huali, what joke are you talking about?

Feng Wanyun's face was also shocked. Others didn't know, but Feng Wanyun himself knew that with his dancing skills, he was just at the upper-class level. If he wanted to compare with Hua Ruhui, Feng Wanyun really didn't have that confidence.

Feng Wanyun was so scared that her hands were soft, and the sword in her hand also fell to the ground. She looked down at the sword on the ground and began to regret it.

Everything is really wrong today, so I shouldn't have come to Feng Huali's room to give her any sword.

"Sister is really good at telling jokes. My sister's sword dance was a masterpiece in Kyoto, and no one can compare to it. Even the lady of the Hua family is not as good as the sister. How can my sister beat the lady of the Hua family with such a little trick?"

Feng Wanyun didn't even dare to look at Feng Huali at this time. Her eyes were just ahead of Feng Wanyun, and it was scary.

Feng Huali bent down and picked up the sword on the ground, and deliberately handed it to Feng Wanyun: "I'm not joking. Sister, I'm not in good health, so I dare not force myself to dance any sword dance. I have to go out with a veil on my left and right. Even if my sister loses, no one knows whether the dancer is you Feng Wanyun or I, Feng Huali."

Feng Huali said this, half true and half false.

That's what he said, but at that time, Feng Huali would never give up any opportunity and let Feng Wanyun lose all his face.

Then Feng Wanyun raised her eyes and asked Feng Huali in disbelief: "Sister, do you think this is serious?"

"Hahahaha..." Feng Huali suddenly suppressed his head and smiled. Not only did Feng Wanyun scare, but even Yue Di standing aside shocked Feng Huali.

"Good sister, with your dancing skills, do you really have the confidence to compare with Hua Ruhui?" Although Feng Huali didn't know what the dancing skills of this predecessor was, and what the dancing skills of Feng Wanyun were.

But just by listening to what others said, Feng Huali could guess that his predecessor, before his appearance was completely destroyed, was the number one person in the Wulin in Kyoto.

Even if Hua Ruhui is powerful, she is only inferior to Fenghuali.

And now, because Feng Huali has gone through a catastrophe, everything is undergoing huge changes.

However, Feng Huali has never been a person who can give in. Since he doesn’t know how to dance, he will start learning from now on. In fact, if you think about it carefully, Feng Huali can still take advantage of the opportunity to practice dancing to take the opportunity to find his martial arts back.

The cleverness and agility in your hands can only achieve the results you want through practice day after day.

"Don't you know sister's dance art?" Feng Wanyun kept wondering in her heart that after Feng Huali's appearance was completely destroyed, she never mentioned any incidents before disfigurement.

Could it be that she didn't remember what happened before? Or, Feng Huali is not the Feng Huali in the past at all. In other words, could Feng Huali be fake?

"I know a little bit. It seems that my sister dare not do something that will embarrass the Prime Minister's House. In this way, I only have the sister to do it." After that, Feng Huali took the sword in Feng Wanyun's hand and made a decision in his heart.

Whether it is dance or martial arts, I, Feng Huali, will never fall behind. In the past, I don’t know what Feng Huali looked like or what kind of temperament, but now Feng Huali must be a vengeful person.

Feng Wanyun, I can’t deal with you in the current situation. However, I’m going to start with your mother.

"If sister loses, what should I do? How can I do? How can I maintain the face of the prime minister?" Feng Wanyun attracted Hua Ruhui and Feng Wanyun to argue with each other in order to make Fenghua disappear from the scenery.

The more embarrassed Feng Huali was, the happier Feng Wanyun was.

"Are you just hoping that I will lose to Hua Ruhui? What benefits will you do? You said just now that if I lose, I will lose the face of the Prime Minister."

Feng Wanyun could no longer listen to Feng Huali's words, so she turned around and wanted to leave Feng Huali's room.

Feng Huali saw Feng Wanyun leaving, immediately reached out to hold Feng Wanyun's hand and warned Feng Wanyun with a sharp look: "Feng Wanyun, you are at the lotus banquet today, but it really makes people see a big joke in our prime minister's mansion. You still don't know. Humph, what's the point of telling me? Be a sister, put a trap on your sister. Do you really think that others can't see it?"

Feng Wanyun looked back at Feng Huali, and what she said just now was actually reasonable. But even so, so what?
Chapter completed!