69novels Chapter 216 Copy 12
Chapter 216 Copy 12
The beautiful woman didn't rush to answer Mr. Feng's question, but looked at Mr. Feng affectionately.
Although she didn't say anything, she seemed to have spoken a thousand words through those eyes.
Such a beautiful woman is somewhat different from the little white flowers that Sephiroth has seen before.
Compared with her, Xiao Baihua's realm is still too low.
Mr. Feng and the woman looked at each other for a while, and his voice was unbelievably soft, "Don't be afraid." He said, "No matter what happens, you can tell me, and I will help you."
A smile appeared on the woman's face, looking at Mr. Feng's eyes, as if what she was looking at was not a person, but a... salvation.
The onlookers saw Mr. Feng hugging the beauty's slender waist naturally, and the two looked at each other with such "affectionate affection", all of them showed a clear expression.
Some people who just came from other places didn't quite understand why the onlookers all seemed to know it well, but Sephiroth, who stayed here for many days and inquired a little about Mr. Feng, understood , Why did the onlookers behave like this.
because……
Feng Gongzi's alias is Merry Gongzi.
The word "Merry" is not a random name.
The audience in the live broadcast room who followed Sephiroth around also understood why, and they were all admiring when they saw Mr. Feng and the beauty whose background had almost turned pink.
"Awesome... It is indeed a martial arts dungeon that brings together many classic plots!"
"I had the feeling that I was reading Ma Wen in an ancient Chinese novel. Fortunately, this Mr. Feng is not called Zhao Ritian or anything."
"I'm sure of one thing now."
"What's the matter?"
"This Mr. Feng's kidney must be good."
"Upstairs I suspect you are driving, and the evidence is solid!"
The viewers who followed Sephiroth around in the live broadcast room, the impression of Mr. Feng has changed from a pretentious man to a man with a middle horse. Many people even wonder if this Mr. Feng is from time travel. of.
After all, many of Mr. Feng's behaviors are too similar to those ancient Chinese horse harem travel articles.
Leaving aside his outstanding talent and heroism in the hearts of others, this handsome young man really goes wherever he goes, and wherever he goes, the beauties receive him.
Almost all the places where he has appeared, are accompanied by beautiful women.
For the beauties sent to the door by others, they will not refuse them.
As far as Sephiroth has heard, there are twenty of this Mr. Feng's "equal wives".
Yes, these twenty are all "equal wives".
Regardless of priority, regardless of high or low.
It doesn't matter whether she was the daughter of a high-ranking official or the oiran in a brothel before marrying Mr. Feng.
As long as they entered Mr. Feng's backyard, they were all wives of equal status.Have the same status, enjoy the same treatment, and have a fair schedule to serve Mr. Feng.
In the lace news related to Mr. Feng, it was also rumored that Mr. Feng would spend every night with several wives for the sake of fairness, otherwise his twenty wives would be lonely.
Who can bear it for an ordinary person? !
Even the legendary top ten martial arts probably don't have such abilities.
But Mr. Feng is different from others, he can!
and!
Even under the premise that there are twenty beautiful wives at home, Mr. Feng still has time to "encounter" new beauties frequently.
such as……
Right now.
In the short time that Mr. Feng and the beauty looked at each other, the minds of the onlookers have already opened to the place where "Mr. Feng's backyard is about to welcome No. 20 a flat wife".
This beauty is indeed very beautiful and has a good temperament. I don't know if there is a flat wife of the same style in Mr. Feng's backyard.
If so, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult for this beauty to enter Mr. Feng's backyard?
The melon eaters in Sephiroth's live broadcast room made irresponsible random guesses.
"Not necessarily! Maybe Mr. Feng likes this one, and all the wives in the backyard are like this one?"
"...I think what you said makes sense."
"So let's continue to eat melons quietly, this melon is still delicious!"
So everyone continued to eat melons quietly.
After looking at each other briefly, the person who had been chasing the beauty all the way also came up to her.
The big men who were chasing after the beauty looked aggressive, but they didn't intend to do anything. Instead, they thanked Mr. Feng for his "help".
It turns out that this beauty is the daughter of a wealthy businessman who recently passed through Vientiane City, named Wan'er.
Miss Wan'er was born beautiful and of marriageable age, so naturally there are countless suitors.
Although Miss Wan'er is in her boudoir, she admires those heroes in the martial arts world in her heart.
The hero in Miss Wan'er's heart must be someone with high martial arts skills, good looks, and a good net worth.If it's not possible, her father is rich, so he can make the martial arts hero she likes have no worries about food and drink, can't he?
However, her father didn't think so, and arranged for Miss Wan'er to be a future husband-in-law that she didn't like.
Another son of a wealthy merchant.
Although the merchant's son was said to be very "promising" and not bad looking, this was not the marriage Miss Wan'er expected.
Today she and her father got angry because of this incident, so they got on their horses and ran out.
She thought that her equestrian skills were not bad, and she was often praised, but in fact, that was the case.
After the horse galloped, Miss Wan'er was so frightened that she could only hug the horse desperately.
The big men chasing her were all the ones her father called to chase her.
Now that Mr. Feng is saving her, Miss Wan'er's eyes cannot be turned away from Mr. Feng's body.
The melon-eating viewers in the live broadcast room heard a lot of clicks.
"Maybe this is love?"
"...This love is too bad, isn't it?"
"Isn't there nothing to do? The little girl has never seen the world, so I don't know if it's because she has read too many scripts, so she would look forward to these things. Mr. Feng's appearance is so handsome... It is only natural that he will win the little girl's heart Bar?"
"That being said, when I think of the twenty wives in Mr. Feng's backyard, I feel really bad..."
"I'm just curious, did these twenty wives all think that they would be the special one when they entered Mr. Feng's backyard?"
"It's better for women to see more of the market. The President Sa we are standing here is no better than that Mr. Feng? Why doesn't Miss Wan'er know how to see our President Sa more?"
"This probably proves that Miss Wan'er is not a Yangou? At least not the ultimate Yangou! If it were me, even if someone had just been fished out of the mudslide, no matter who fished me, my eyes would definitely Can't leave President Sa's face!"
"Extremely extreme, just by looking at Mr. Sa's face, I can get two more bowls of rice!"
While the audience in the live broadcast room were chatting, Miss Wan'er, who was rescued by Mr. Feng, had already gone back with her servants.
When leaving, Miss Wan'er turned her head three times at every step, and her affectionate eyes kept looking at Mr. Feng, reluctantly saying goodbye, secretly reluctant to let go, until Mr. Feng, who was particularly fond of the fragrance and jade, couldn't bear it, and promised that he would definitely visit Mrs. Wan'er Only then did the beautiful girl Wan'er leave with the burly servant who was chasing her.
Miss Wan'er left, and the onlookers on the street suddenly felt a lot less fun.
Everyone should do whatever they want, and just pay attention to Mr. Feng and Sephiroth.
Young Master Feng looked at Sephiroth and smiled.
Originally, Mr. Feng was thinking about how to get close to Sephiroth so as not to appear deliberate, but he didn't expect a girl Wan'er to appear suddenly.Even more coincidentally, Miss Wan'er's horse was charging towards Sephiroth.
Regardless of whether this could pose a "threat" to Sephiroth, it was indeed an unmissable opportunity for Mr. Feng to get close to Sephiroth.
What's more, Sephiroth seems to have a good impression of him.
This can be seen from the feedback given by the system.
It all started off very well.
"This... Mr. Sa..." Mr. Feng asked, "It's a bit noisy here, do you think we should talk in another place?"
Sephiroth raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not refuse Mr. Feng's invitation.
Mr. Feng nodded in satisfaction, but felt a little weird in his heart.
Although he was glad that Sephiroth's attention was always on his side, and he seemed to have a good impression of him, but...
Always feel that there is something wrong with the way Sephiroth looks at him?
Mr. Feng picked a place he often goes to, which is a relatively high-end teahouse.
Because the fee is not low, and it has something to do with the Vientiane Pavilion, people who come here for consumption have a slightly higher "grade" and the environment is more elegant.
From the beginning to the end, Sephiroth didn't say anything, just looked at Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng's conversation was actually quite funny, and he didn't have any grievances in his identity, and his eyes made people feel that he was sincere.
That is to say, Sephiroth didn't hear what he wanted for a long time, but instead watched the floating lines and words around Mr. Feng constantly changing.
Mr. Feng is also paying attention to those things.
After discovering that after half an hour of communication, the curve belonging to Sephiroth remained unchanged, Mr. Feng's complexion became slightly gloomy, and he wanted to end this meeting.
Just as Mr. Feng was considering what to say, Sephiroth, who had been quietly watching Mr. Feng's performance, suddenly spoke.
"Has Mr. Feng finished everything?"
Mr. Feng: "... Mr. Sa, you... I... I see that it's not early..."
"It seems that Mr. Feng has finished talking." Sephiroth shook his head regretfully, "I thought you were going to say something interesting."
Mr. Feng was puzzled why Sephiroth would say such words suddenly.
Sephiroth didn't mean to explain to him, but still maintained that gentle smile, and stretched out his hand to Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng stared at the hand in a daze, and at the moment when he felt that the hand was too close to him and wanted to retreat, he suddenly heard a very sharp cry from the system in his mind.
then……
Then Young Master Feng passed out.
Sephiroth squeezed the trembling "light ball" in his hand, and a very familiar feeling emerged.
He suddenly remembered that the last time he did something like this was when he was the dean of Arkham Asylum.
That time he grabbed a system that was breaking away from a dead patient, and then entered a world of infinite copies.
I don't know, what can he know from this little ball of light this time?