"no."

Never have several people's ideas been so consistent.

Feng Wu Qingcheng also knew that this was a bit overwhelming, but she couldn't resist the Feng family now, and she didn't want to get married.

Feng Wan is so powerful, he can definitely save her from fire and water.

"Feng Wan, is it really not possible?"

There are already tears in the eyes as pitiful and innocent as a deer, which will make anyone feel distressed if they look at it.

"No, the arena set up by your Feng family this time is to challenge your Taoist couple. It's really ridiculous to compete together."

"Sorry, just pretend I didn't say anything about this today. It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

Feng Wu Qingcheng bid farewell to Feng Wan with tears in her eyes, put on her curtain hat again, and hurried out of the room.

"Buanwan, don't be burdened. This little girl is very thoughtful. Maybe she acts so weak on purpose just to make you feel bad."

Ling Yunbai nodded, "Yes, there is a special word on the Bagua List to describe this, called white lotus."

"No, it seems to be green tea."

Feng Di threw out another hot word on the gossip list.

Ba Tian Shi Le, these two people know quite a lot.

Feng Qingqing slapped both of them on the back of their heads.

"Watch less gossip in the future. If you have the time, it's better to practice."

The two people who were photographed stuck out their tongues and became silent.

Although Feng Qingqing disagreed that the two of them were always on the gossip list, she still agreed with what they said.

"Wanwan, don't worry about Feng Wu Qingcheng."

"Ignore it for now, there are still three days, let's see and then talk."

"Wanwan is right, actually I think this girl is pretty good."

What Ba Tianshi wants is that if he abducts Feng Wu Qingcheng, he can write a painting book with him and Fat Nightmare and make money together.

"Okay, it's getting late, you all should go out first."

Feng Qingqing began to chase people away.

"Uncle Qing, aren't you coming with us?"

Feng Di is a more honest child and will ask whatever comes to mind.

"I have something else to tell you, Uncle Wan, you go first."

"Oh yes."

Ba Tianshi took the painting book written by Feng Wu Qingcheng and left happily, wanting to quickly show it to his family.

After everyone else left, Feng Qingqing held Feng Wan's shoulders and sat down at the table.

In fact, Feng Qingqing wanted to hug her waist, but finally held back.

"Buanwan, it's rare that no one else disturbs us, we..."

"Let's practice."

Before Feng Qingqing could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Feng Wan.

The cubs in the space are happy, the master is so powerful.

Feng Qingqing was probably about to cry. She wanted to talk to her master, but he only wanted to drag her to practice.

"Okay, okay."

When you meet a roll-king sister, you can only please her by rolling with her.

Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan soon entered a state of selflessness.

Tyrant Lion also showed Bu Ran a drawing book.

"Buran, take a look quickly."

"Am I so free?"

Bu Ran had previously read the drawing book written by Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare, and that was because it was him who was written in it.

He's not bored enough to read a drawing book. Wouldn't it be nice to have that time to sleep and play the piano?

"Of course you are not idle, you spend all your time practicing."

Tyrant Lion felt a little contemptuous of himself after saying this. Why did he have to let him lie? Tianlei wouldn't be able to stand it and attack him.

Before his family Bu Ran was stimulated by a small transfer, he worked hard for several years, but now it seems that he has returned to his previous state.

In his words, he can ride a horse even while sleeping.

The Tyrant Lion is very pleased that his master is so crazy.

After all, his master is a capable maniac, not an arrogant maniac without any ability.

Besides, Patriarch Shangxing didn’t say anything, let alone him.

Bu Ran is very satisfied with Ba Tian Shi's understanding of current affairs.

Just as he was about to play the piano, Tyrant Lion stopped him again.

His master is the only one who wants to play the piano in the middle of the night.

"What else?"

"This painting book is about small relationships."

"Don't even look at it."

Do they have some misunderstanding? He Buran would care about a heartless little kid who only knows how to practice.

"This painting book says that little Wanwan is more talented than you and will definitely surpass you in performance in the future."

"Bring it to me and see."

"okay."

The Tyrant Lion came over rather shamelessly.

In order to make it easier for Buran to see it, Ba Tianshi also took the initiative to open the painting book to the small portrait.

Buran looked at it carefully for a while, and then made a comment.

"It's a little worse."

Tyrant Lion agreed, "It's indeed a little worse than me."

Turning another page, there is a summary of Feng Wan.

Bu Ran read the book ten lines at a time without making any comments, and signaled the Tyrant Lion to continue reading.

After reading it all, Bu Ran gave a summary.

"I'm going to practice."

After saying that, without giving Tyrant Lion a chance to react, his master went to retreat.

Tyrant Lion put away the painting notebook with a smile and burned a copy for Fat Nightmare to study carefully.

See, the best way to urge his owner is to move out of Xiaowanwan.

Should he ask for some rewards from the leader for being so capable?

The leader, Ling Ze, who was discussing matters with Taoist Master Shanzhe, suddenly sneezed loudly.

Lord Shanzhe looked at him in confusion.

The monks are all in good health. Are they being talked about?

Lingze waved his hand, "It's okay, let's continue."

"Well, we must emphasize the cooperation between ghost cultivators, demon cultivators and demon cultivators this time.

All sects and families must pay attention, and the tragedy that happened tens of thousands of years ago must not be repeated."

"Don't worry, I've compiled all the evidence, so they can't believe it."

"I'm just afraid that some of them may be colluding with evil cultivators like ghost cultivators."

It's not that Master Shanzhe thought too much because what happened was that the demon cultivator from the Wanfa Sect bewitched Yu Manling and the ghost cultivator sneaked into the back of the Long family.

This is what they have encountered, and I don’t know how many others they have not encountered.

Ling Ze nodded, "Indeed, but evil never prevails over good, and there are only a few who collude with these evil spirits."

"that's right."

After talking about the business, Lord Shanzhe couldn't help but gossip a bit.

"Just now, Miss Feng Wu Qingcheng, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, came to seek help from her. I don't know why?"
To be continued...