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Chapter 690: Demolition of Bridges and Transactions(2/2)

If you keep staying, you will never have a good time in the future. Since there is a better opportunity, of course you must firmly grasp it.

Feng Qing Zhanyan smiled and was very satisfied with her decisiveness. She pulled Zhou Li up and said, "Don't worry, no one will bully you again when you are by my side in the future."

The meaning of this sentence is that our Zhenmu Sect is shameless and bullying a little girl? It was a lot of embarrassment in the hall.

Fortunately, Feng Qing didn't have the intention of real slapping the face, so he said lightly: "The matter has been resolved, so let's expose it. There is no other thing, I'll take them away first."

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Yu.

She offended the Zhenmu Sect today, and made the Feng family's future head bear the reputation of being in trouble, in order to get such an opportunity.

...

Feng Qing ordered someone to send Feng Yang home to recuperate, but she took Zhou Li and Qin Yu and left in the other direction on the excuse of something else.

The carriage was quiet, and Qin Yu noticed the embarrassment of his relationship with Zhou Li, "Well, are you okay?"

The conscience of heaven and earth is absolutely meaningless, it is just used to break silence, but it seems particularly harsh to Zhou Li.

Her face turned slightly red and her eyes became cold, "You don't need to worry. No matter what I, Zhou Li, become, it has nothing to do with you!"

Qin Yu frowned, and his eyebrows showed a little helplessness. Although he knew that she was thinking too much, the more he described this, he nodded, "That's good."

Looking at Qin Yu's expression, Zhou Li's lips moved. She felt that her tone might have been a little heavier. But Qin Yu's silence made her, who was extremely sensitive in her heart, unwilling to explain after just experiencing the storm.

Qin Yu stood up, "You have a good rest, I'll leave first."

When he pushed the door open, someone was waiting outside and took him to another car.

Feng Qing watched him enter the car, and a trace of enlightenment appeared in his eyes, and pushed the door to see Zhou Li.

Not knowing what she said, Zhou Li quickly recovered and held an ice-type cultivation technique and fell into thinking.

...

The carriage space is very large, like a complete house. The interior looks ordinary decoration, but each place is extremely exquisite and the materials are exquisite.

The incense burner is burning, and a faint smoke emits, allowing the air to float, with a refreshing fragrance, and the spirit will be clear.

Qin Yu sat behind a large desk, holding a teapot and making it quietly. The excellent shock absorption makes people feel no bumps in the car.

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and Qin Yu did not look up, "Come in."

With a "squeak", the cars opened from outside. With its performance, it could have been silent. This is just a reminder.

Feng Qingmai walked closer and saluted respectfully, "I didn't expect that it would be my honor to see you again in just a short time."

Qin Yu kept making tea until he poured two cups of tea in batches, and then he reached out to inspire him, "Miss Fengqing, please sit down." Every move seemed to be the owner of this place, calmly.

Feng Qing showed a hint of joy in his eyes. After thanking him seriously, he sat down opposite him, picked up the teacup and took a sip. "I can drink the tea you made by yourself, which is enough to make me proud of it."

Qin Yu said lightly: "Help Zhou Li, this is what you deserve."

The extortion of the True Wood Sect made the future head of the notorious Feng family bear the infamous reputation, and it was only worth a cup of tea! But in Feng Qing's opinion, this is extremely normal. With this little thing, I want to gain the recognition of a Shinto existence? It's simply a fool.

All she wanted was an opportunity to have a conversation with this mysterious Lord.

Qin Yu's cup of tea means he has taken out this opportunity.

Feng Qing didn't say anything when she drank tea, and Qin Yu didn't urge her. After a while, she put down the teacup and said respectfully: "If you next, please forgive me for offending."

Qin Yu said: "You said."

Feng Qing took a breath, "If I guess well, you should need some extra help in your current state."

After saying that, he stared at Qin Yu nervously.

Qin Yu refused to comment, "Continue?"

Feng Qing said: "Although I am not strong in cultivation, I am standing behind Xuanyun Tower, which should be able to provide convenience for you."

"Why do you think I need your help?"

"Your performance today is enough to show that your strength is far from recovering." Feng Qingyi gritted his teeth, "This world is too dangerous. Even a powerful man in Shinto can have the possibility of death. Only when you recover as soon as possible can you rest assured."

A flash of splendor in Qin Yu's eyes, like thunder slid across the sky, causing Feng Qing's body to suddenly stiffen and fear surged in his heart.

Facing a Lord Shinto, will my behavior be too presumptuous? Even if the guess is true, it is definitely not a difficult task for you to kill yourself... But this is the only opportunity. If you miss it, I am afraid that you will never encounter it again.

I don’t know how long it took, just as Feng Qing’s mind was about to collapse, Qin Yu’s eyes calmed down and he said lightly: “You guessed that’s right. I do face some problems now. If you can help, I will give you enough rewards.”

Success!

Feng Qing exhaled her breath and smiled on her face, "Of course, please don't worry, you, I will do my best to help you recover as soon as possible."

Qin Yu said: "Tell me, what are your requirements?"

There is never a free lunch in this world.

Feng Qing said in a deep voice: "I hope you can help me investigate something clearly, why the real owner of Xuanyun Tower attaches so much importance to me."

Qin Yu was not surprised. He tapped the table with his finger, "Do you suspect there is something else? What evidence do you have?"

Feng Qing shook her head, "No, I have tried many methods, but they are all futile. But you think I am just an orphan from a dilapidated family. What is the difference? I can be favored by the owner of Xuanyun Tower and become the spokesperson for him to walk on the ground."

Qin Yu said lightly: "You are lying."

Feng Qing's face was slightly stiff.

Qin Yu stood up, "It seems that there is no need to continue talking."

Feng Qing hurriedly said, "Don't rest ashamed, Feng Qing knew she was wrong. I... I just think that thing is too strange."

She stood up and stood in front of her, begging her face.

Qin Yu had no expression on his face, "For the last chance, if you hide it again, the matter will be given up."

"I tell you all." Feng Qing recalled, with a look of fear on her face. "I remember very clearly that after the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, I would fall asleep unconsciously every night, and then have the same dream. In the dream, I ran in the dark forest, but no matter how fast or far I ran, I could not get rid of the cold floating eyes behind me."

Her body curled up slightly, and her voice trembled, "That was a pair of pale eyes, without any other color, inside it looked like a misty abyss, cold and silent. I felt its greed from these eyes, and it wanted to swallow me... Yes, it wanted to eat me..."

Dreams? Pale eyes?

Qin Yu frowned, "What does this have to do with your suspicion?"

Feng Qing was silent for a while and continued to speak, "The real owner of Xuanyun Tower is mysterious. The outside world only knows that he is a tall and thin middle-aged man, and no one has seen him. A few years ago, at a high-standard trade fair, I accidentally learned that the owner of Xuanyun Tower once had a title...it was called the Lord of Baimu."
Chapter completed!
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