He used a knife to kill people, not only did Feng Tianxin's hand eliminate the Feng family, but also used her hand to kill Feng Yuan.

Not bad, really good.

She now has a little interest in the Nine Heavens Youyue.

It can make her become a chess piece on the chessboard without her realizing it.

OK! She likes it very much.

"Girl, don't laugh like this. You can't afford to offend people from Jiutian for the time being. If you can, please avoid them. Don't have any interaction with them on a whim."

When he saw the expression on Feng Wuxin's face, Old Qi knew what the girl was thinking about.

But never.

The Gu family and the Nangong family are both top two major families in the seven countries, but even so, they can only compete with the people of Jiutian Youyue, and they can't take any advantage.

He couldn't let Feng Wuxin have any thoughts about the people in Jiutian. If something happened, how could he explain to Nangong Ao?

"Girl, please promise me not to be impulsive."

Feeling the concern in Old Qi's eyes, Feng Wuxin smiled, and his half-closed eyes made people unable to see why the expression in his eyes was, but the more this happened, the more chilled his heart was in his heart.

On the other side, Yuan Mansion.

In Yuan Mansion's study, Yuan Zhe sat opposite Yuan Zhengyang, and the eyes of a pair of dead fish rarely elicited strange emotions.

"Father, I don't understand."

Yuan Zhe was puzzled. As the minister of Dali Temple, he wanted to enforce the law impartially. Feng Wuxin killed Feng Yuan in front of him. Originally, he could have stopped Feng Wuxin's actions, but in the end he did not take action.

Now I have concealed everything Feng Wuxin has done.

"Yuan Zhe, many times people are involuntarily involuntarily. For the sake of peace, all the incomprehension can be regarded as natural."

Yuan Zhe understood Yuan Zhengyang's words, but he was a little unable to control his thoughts.

"Father, who is Feng Wuxin?"

"Feng Wuxin."

The words Feng Wuxin were murmured in his mouth, Yuan Zhengyang's eyes deeper under his white eyebrows. Suddenly, his beard slightly raised, as if a smile appeared.

"That woman is an extremely dangerous existence, but she still needs to be safe. At least until Ping An's condition is stable, Feng Wuxin cannot die."

"I got it, father."

At this time, Feng Wuxin, who was far away in Qiansui Mansion, would not have said anything to Yuan Zhengyang and Yuan Zhe. Feng Wuxin is now accepting Mo Yi's anger.

"Are my father-in-law wrong? They will never do this again."

Feng Wuxin was nestled in Mo Yi's arms like a lazy cat, and accidentally touched his injured left arm, which hurt so much that it suddenly.

"The most worrying thing about being injured is to be a husband. If you want to tell him what you want to do, why hurt yourself."

Mo Yi gently faced Zhengzheng Feng Wuxin, and the heartache in his eyes showed no reservations.

Before they knew it, the two of them had completely disappeared, leaving only the most real concern for each other.

Feng Wuxin smiled, it felt so good to be cared for.

Why care about his identity if you like someone? So what if you have tools for committing crimes? At worst, you can adopt a child, at worst.

Feng Wuxin, who was driving in thought, smiled so much that he was so vulgar, which made Yan Ming, who was standing aside, look despise him.

This woman was so crazy that she was so hurt that she wanted to do something shameful with her family Chitose.

Shameless.

Feng Wuxin was injured and was going to work for a while, but in the end he was still worried about the small flowers, so he went to work and teach with his injuries.

I’m so moved by her selfless spirit of dedication.

Gaotian Academy, women's class.

Feng Wuxin, who was wrapped in a bandage on his left hand, appeared in the class, which aroused the most sincere concerns of the girls.

"Sister Xin, what's wrong with your arm?"

"Sister Xin, does it hurt?"

"Sister Xin, which turtle guy hurt you? Tell us that we will definitely avenge you."

"Don't worry, Master's injury is fine, it was just accidentally cut last night."

Looking at the expressions in the girls' eyes, Feng Wuxin was so arrogant.

Today's course is still practical teaching. Feng Wuxin guided everyone's mistakes one by one, and praised the girls' learning ability one by one. Unconsciously, a morning passed.

Vice President Han took special care of Feng Wuxin and ordered people to cook some delicious food from the restaurant and deliver it to the Gaotian College Women's School District.

Sitting at the desk, Feng Wuxin was holding chopsticks in his right hand and eating delicious food. But just as he was about to swallow it, Yan Yunli's voice sounded again behind him.

"Feng Wuxin, be the master of this prince."

"Ahem"

The food that had not swallowed was almost stuck in his throat. Feng Wuxin's eyes felt a hint of warm anger and turned around to look at Yan Yunli.

"Criminal Yan, are you upset?"

"You just have to agree to be the master of this prince and teach this prince's martial arts."

The same thing, Yan Yunli asked Feng Wuxin to be his master, and he wanted to learn martial arts with Feng Wuxin.

But Feng Wuxin also replied to Yan Yunli in the same sentence.

"Do you know what martial arts is?"

For a period of time, Yan Yunli has always followed her and asked her to be a master and teach martial arts, which made her now hide from Yan Yunli like a mouse hiding from a cat.

But this guy always appears around him from time to time.

Looking at Yan Yunli who was silent, Feng Wuxin put down his chopsticks, spoke earnestly and very cautiously with Yan Yunli.

"Criminal, persistence is a good thing, but I still advise the prince to accept his supernatural powers. First, I don't have enough time to teach you, and second, I don't have the patience to play with you."

Feng Wuxin really has no time or patience to play house games with Yan Yunli.

So, please let me give her a tribute.

"I didn't play with this prince. I'm serious. I have to kneel down and beg you, why should I beg you as my teacher? OK!"

After a good word fell, Yan Yunli knelt on the ground with a plop, and he knelt on both knees. The expression on his face was very solemn, without any joking.

"Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple."

"Stop."

Just as Yan Yunli was about to kowtow, Feng Wuxin stopped Yan Yunli's movement with his right hand.

"What is the prince doing? All this is the prince's will. I didn't say I want to accept you as my disciple."

One word of master, one lifelong master.

There are so many meanings contained in a sentence that you cannot clarify in your lifetime.

Although she appreciates Yan Yunli's perseverance, she will never accept this apprentice.

"Master, please teach your disciples martial arts."

On his own, Yan Yunli took a step back and kowtowed to Feng Wuxin.

After a sound of noise, Yan Yunli stood up and called Feng Wuxin as his master again.

Looking at the boy who was persistent in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wuxin's lips, and there was a little coldness and mockery in his smile. "Criminal, do you really know what you are learning martial arts for?"
Chapter completed!