Chapter 1159 : Cheng Huan's Night Is Not Coming 131 [Extra 295]
Jun Chenghuan looked up and was stunned.
The person who came was not someone else, he was the shopkeeper of the tea shop, and Feng Ting, the eldest son of the Feng family.
"Where are the thiefs coming from the blue sky and the sun?"
Feng Ting looked at the man in black and shouted loudly, and immediately ordered to his left and right, "Come on, take them down!"
With his order, the man in black who besieged Jun Chenghuan was quickly dealt with.
Jun Chenghuan glanced at the dead body on the ground and raised his hand to pick up the fallen jade crown.
However, at this time, a pair of hands with distinct joints reached out.
Jun Chenghuan was stunned for a moment, and the jade crown was picked up by someone.
"Girl, I'll give it to you." Feng Ting was as gentle as jade.
Jun Chenghuan took over the jade crown, "Thank you, my son for helping you today."
"It's not worth mentioning, girls don't have to be polite."
Feng Ting smiled gently, "Girl, I'm looking at you familiar with me. Have you seen me somewhere?"
"I don't know the young master, maybe it's because the young master recognized the wrong person." Jun Chenghuan spoke lightly and denied quietly that he had been to a tea shop.
"Maybe it is." Feng Ting did not force himself.
"Boom--"
At this moment, a thunder sounded again from the sky.
As the strong wind blew, black clouds pressed over the city, and the air became more and more wet, oozing water vapor.
"Young Master, it's going to rain soon, get in the car." The guard behind Feng Ting urged to speak out.
"Okay, come here."
Feng Ting said and looked at Jun Chenghuan, "The storm is coming, I don't know where the girl is going. I'm willing to send her a trip."
"Thank you, no need."
Jun Chenghuan bowed his hand and flipped it onto the horse.
"Miss, wait."
Feng Ting called out, walked to the carriage, took an oil-paper umbrella from it and handed it to Jun Chenghuan, "It's going to rain soon, the girl takes this so that she won't get wet from the rain."
"No need, say goodbye."
After Jun Chenghuan said that, he rode his horse away directly, and his heroic figure quickly disappeared into the hazy water vapor.
Feng Ting looked at her back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The guard beside him reminded carefully, "Young master, get in the car."
Feng Ting's figure flashed, he jumped into the carriage, picked up the curtain and walked in.
"Young Master, the plan failed. What will we do next?"
"Wait." Feng Ting's voice was cold and astringent.
The guard was puzzled, "We set up a plan and deliberately approached. This Linglong Princess was not fooled. If she did nothing, wouldn't she have no hope?"
Feng Ting curled the corner of his mouth meaningfully and spoke confidently, "She will take the initiative to find this young master!"
"Wow..."
At this moment, heavy rain fell from the sky.
Soon, a sound of horse hooves came from the heavy rain.
A fast horse broke through the rain curtain and galloped to the carriage and stopped slowly.
"Report to the young master, the Lord was killed by the King of Southern Xinjiang today and died in five miles of the Gu camp."
When Feng Ting heard this, his mouth gently curled, "It's true as I expected."
This time, I should thank Ye Weishang for helping him get rid of the old man in trouble!
Listening to the heavy rain outside, he opened his cold lips, "What's wrong with the King of Southern Xinjiang now?"
"Before dying, he killed the mother Gu, he was afraid that there would be a lot of danger!"
"very good."
Feng Ting chuckled softly and ordered softly, "Feng Xiao, hurry up the car."
"Yes, young master."
After hearing this conversation, Feng Xiao immediately understood what his young master said just now.
Chapter completed!