Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 170 What's so good about Qin

   Wan Yi breathed stagnantly and looked embarrassed.

  The aristocratic family has a far superior status in Fengdu because they are in-laws with the Feng family. He and Shanya have known each other since childhood, and they both like qin and music, so they have been together forever.

  Because of his close relationship, he often ignores Shi Shanya's temper.

  Yes, Shi Shanya has always had a bad temper!

  Especially since her sister died and her nephew disappeared, her temper has been getting worse day by day, and even those direct descendants of the Feng family will not give any good looks.

   "Little girl, don't be afraid, this old thing has always been like this, you don't need to pay attention to him."

  All right: "…"

   Even the title has changed from Brother Wanyi to something old.

   He was a little bit worried, caressed his chest, and looked at Shishan Cliff with aggrieved eyes.

   "Oh." Feng Xun's tone was somewhat casual.

   Then, she turned around and left without looking back.

  Yes, just left.

   Shi Shanya's old face stiffened, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and even the air was a little frozen.

   "I was like a villain just now?"

   This is the first time he has suffered such a cold reception.

   Even if you don't want to talk to him, you should be polite, right?

   This little temper is a bit like that kid from the Mo family...

  …

   "Ah," Niuban raised his head and looked at Feng Xun suspiciously, "Don't you have a bad memory? Why do you still remember that these two old men are the two you met in the teahouse?"

   "They look rich." Feng Xun stroked his chin and smiled a little dissolutely.

   Milk bag: "…"

   "That's right," Feng Xun turned to look at Mo Yan, "These two old men probably have a lot of money. At that time, you went to find a way to deceive him into the Spirit Talisman Hall, and sell them as many amulet as you have.

  The corners of Mo Yan's mouth froze. When he saw these two old men just now, he was terrified, for fear of being recognized by them.

  Why did Miss Feng target them?

   "However," Feng Xun said indifferently, "That old goat man looks good, and he can be sold for a cheaper price. If the yellow robe enters the store, it must be sold to him at ten times the price!"

   "Goat...sheep?" Mo Yan was stunned.

   "I heard Huang Pao call him brother goat, isn't that what the name is goat?"

  Feng Xun said as a matter of course.

  Mo Yan wanted to cry. The old man of the Wan family called Shanya, what kind of ear power did Miss Feng have, and how did she sound like a goat?

   Just when Feng Xun raised her eyes, a figure suddenly appeared in her eyes.

   The young man with white hair was sitting on a wheelchair. He had a face as handsome as a **** with a shallow smile, blocking all the way to the entrance of Qinfang.

  Feng Xun's face turned black: "This ghost haunts me!"

"Xun'er," the teenager saw Feng Xun's dark face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the smile finally dropped, he hesitated and handed the box hidden behind his back to Feng Xun, "Here to you. "

What's so good about   qin?

  'er is so good, the sword will be more suitable for her.

  Feng Xun's eyes were blank, she took the box that Mo Qianqiu handed over, and slowly opened it...

   A bronze-colored sword stood in her eyes.

   On this blade, there is still fresh blood, so clear and eye-catching.

This sword was forged by someone who found the first master swordsmith in mainland China. It took ten years for him to **** it from the man's hand. As a result, the sword was too sharp. He accidentally... cut the man with a knife. .

   (end of this chapter)