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Chapter Two The Fifth Miss of the Feng Family

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Chapter 2 The fifth lady of the Feng family

"The snow that year fell endlessly, and it is said that it almost covered the palace. To this day, the king of Xinliang still has not married a new queen. It is said that he is afraid that Lin Zhuoer will kill himself in the middle of the night...

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The storyteller talked tirelessly, and many children in the audience found it novel. They listened attentively, and from time to time they would add a comment. The whole teahouse was filled with laughter and laughter.

There is one difference here. It is a girl. She is huddled in the corner with a completely lack of interest. It is not because she has lost interest after telling this story too many times, but because she is too familiar with this story.

Familiar as if it were yesterday.

At that time, she was still Lin Zhuoer, and she only wanted to die. Death was just an escape. Unfortunately, she didn't really escape. It was like taking a nap, but when she woke up, she was already a different person. Feng

The fifth young lady of the family, Feng Aoran.

The Feng family is a martial arts family and has a strong social status in this world that advocates force. However, in this family, absolute strength is respected. Before she came to this body, Feng Aoran was the absolute leader of this family.

A legendary figure, she possesses fighting spirit at the age of five, reaches the peak of fighting spirit at the age of ten, and there are faint signs of transforming into spirit fighting spirit. She officially possesses spirit fighting spirit at the age of sixteen. If she continues to live, she may be able to become the first person in the world. Unfortunately,

When Feng Aoran was seventeen years old, someone plotted against her and she fell down from the Ten Thousand Years Ice Altar. When she woke up, she had become Lin Zhuoer.

Feng Aoran's body had completely collapsed from being tortured by thousands of years of ice. Even if Lin Zhuoer's soul nourished it, the body was already in dilapidated condition. Even the spiritual fighting energy could not be gathered, and it became an out-and-out

Good thing she is a waste. Fortunately, she is of the orthodox bloodline of the clan. Even if she becomes a waste, she can still live an ordinary life without any worries.

But now Feng Aoran is not willing to live an ordinary life. She wants revenge, strength, and power. She wants that man to return everything that belongs to her. In the previous life, Lin Zhuoer had no physical ability due to her special constitution.

She couldn't practice, so she was willing to be mediocre, but now she has a genius body. Even if it is broken, she believes that it will be cured one day. So in the past three years, she has been constantly looking for ways to heal internal injuries. Although there has been no result, she believes

There will be a good day.

"Feng Aoran, you are really in a leisurely mood. You are still here listening to a book. Don't you know that the annual fighting spirit test is about to begin? Oops, why did I forget that you are already a waste. It has been three years, and your body is...

It's not going to get better." A harsh voice reached Feng Aoran's ears. She raised her head lazily, and then said with a faint smile: "I thought I was that dog, but it turned out to be my cousin. I haven't made any progress in three years.

No, it’s really surprising.”

Although it is impossible to practice, as a person who has become a national spirit warrior after all, he can still clearly see the strength of the people under the spirit warrior.

"Feng Aoran, do you still think you are the same person you were three years ago? I haven't made any progress yet I am better than you, a useless person. Isn't your father always proud of you? Because of your existence, my father has always been inferior to you for three years.

The appointment has come, and you are still a loser. Please give up the position of the Great Elder. The Feng family does not need waste." Feng Qingqing sneered and did not stop. Three years later, her wish will come true.

Originally, everything should have belonged to their family three years ago, but those old guys still refused to give up and insisted on making a three-year agreement. Now that three years have come, Feng Aoran is still a waste, and everything is already a done deal.
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