Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes at him: "I have long heard that Lord Lu Ming is the most beautiful man in the God Clan. I have heard about it for a long time, but I have never seen it. When I saw it today, I was like..."

This series of staggering and emotional voices made Zhao Xi's scalp numb: "My Mr. Lu has a noble status, how can you see it? You can see your true face today. That is the blessing that your ancestors were lucky enough to cultivate... …”

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Feng Chenglin suddenly turned around and left.

This step made Zhao Xi so embarrassed that he dug his toes into the ground: "No, brother, what's wrong with you? My master is still waiting for your reply..."

If Lu Ming hadn't said that he should treat this guy with courtesy, he would have slapped him with both ears.

presumptuous!

Just don't be too presumptuous.

How dare he be so ignorant in front of his master.

Does he not know how to write the word "death"?

If it weren't for that Miao family sketch, he would have been slapped on the wall by now, and he couldn't even pick it off.

You actually have the guts to be so blind here? !

From the beginning to the end, Lu Ming looked at the two of them quietly and said nothing.

Feng Chenglin, who was stopped, squinted his eyes and glared at Zhao Xi in displeasure: "I told you, don't call me brother... and if you want to flatter your master, that's because you are happy, you If you like, you can just go and shoot, but when you try to flatter me, can you please stop dragging me?!"

Zhao Xi's old face turned red with embarrassment, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in: "Brother, look at what you said..."

If the master hadn't been watching over there, he would have wanted to tear this guy's head off.

Lu Ming finally spoke: "You are not from the Miao family!"

Feng Chenglin paused, turned around slowly, and met his gaze without any fear. He said in a nonchalant manner: "I didn't say I was from the Miao family?!"

He glared at Zhao Xi: "Did you tell your master that I am from the Miao family?"

Zhao Xi gritted his teeth: "Although you are not from the Miao family, this thing belongs to the Miao family..."

Feng Chenglin nodded: "Yes, it belongs to the Miao family. Otherwise, why should I come to you and fool you with a fake one so that I can defraud you of some rewards?"

He looked at Zhao Xi as if he were an idiot.

"I'm not a fool. If I use a fake one to fool you, isn't that asking for death?"

Just as Zhao Xi was about to speak, Lu Ming raised his hand: "Isn't it because you brought this sketch here to reward me with money?"

Feng Chenglin bit his lip, scratched his head, and looked embarrassed: "Well, you can't say that..."

He smiled and said with saliva: "However, I still want to ask, if we talk about reward money, Mr. Lu Ming, how much reward can you give us?"

Lu Ming seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "How about ten thousand gold?"

Feng Chenglin looked a little strange and dug his ears: "How much?"

Zhao Xi said to him angrily: "Ten thousand gold, ten thousand gold coins..."

"Haha, you're really stingy," Feng Chenglin interrupted him unceremoniously: "I thought I could give him a reward, but it's only 10,000 gold coins..."

Zhao Xi rolled his eyes and said bitterly: "I say, brother, people's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. Ten thousand gold coins are enough for you to spend your whole life living and drinking, and enjoy endless food and drink. Don't be too dissatisfied. Death, birds die for food, you have to be careful..."