Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 239 Han Yougu ([-])

Feng Qingyan withdrew her gaze, put her hands behind her back, smiled brightly, and said, "Many of you have served as soldiers in Grandpa's army. There must be some reason for the fact that the eldest lady of the General's Mansion is a fool." Did you hear that?"

As she said that, Feng Qingyan's eyes swept across the few people who showed disdain just now, and they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

"I understand, what a good man, defending the family and the country, throwing his head and blood! It's natural to be dissatisfied to recognize a fool like me, a good-for-nothing lady, as the master."

As Feng Qingyan said, she put away her smile, her face turned cold, and she said with a cold face: "Dissatisfied? Yes! Whoever refuses to accept it, stand up, this lady will convince you all!"

When everyone heard the words, they all lowered their heads and secretly exchanged glances, but no one stood up.

"Why? Don't you dare?" Feng Qingyan raised his chin, looked coldly at the two people standing in the middle of the field, and asked, "Just you two! What's your name?"

The two people who had been named were taken aback for a moment, and the taller man reacted first, bowed and cupped his fists and replied: "Miss, I am subordinate to Yang Ling."

"Subordinate Shihu." Another slightly stronger man quickly replied.

"How do you want to compete?"

"Competition?" The two were taken aback, not understanding what Feng Qingyan meant.The others also looked unclear.

Feng Qingyan nodded: "Compete with me. Otherwise, how can I convince you?"

As soon as the words came out, the two immediately knelt on one knee: "Miss, my subordinates dare not."

"Oh? Don't dare to compare, or do you disdain to compare?" Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Yang Ling quickly explained: "Miss is a rich man, not a cultivator..."

Originally, Feng Qingyan thought that at her own speed, it would not be a problem to compare the speed of her body skills with these two people.Hearing what Yang Ling said, he remembered that he was wearing a bracelet. Others couldn't see his spiritual power and cultivation, and he looked like an ordinary little girl.

In this way, Feng Qingyan decided that it would be better not to expose her cultivation level and use her spiritual power, but to directly compete with her skills.

"Well, I'm a little girl, you two fifth-level spiritual masters. Even if you win, it's still not a match for you, right?"

Feng Qingyan pointed out the two people's cultivation bases in one sentence, not only Yang Ling and Shi Hu, but everyone else was shocked: how did the young lady know the cultivation bases of these two people?You must know that only when the level is higher than the opponent can you see the opponent's cultivation base!Could it be that this eldest lady is already above the fifth rank spiritual master?But this is absolutely impossible!You know, to be promoted to Spiritualist at the age of eight is already a genius among geniuses!Or, what magic weapon does this young lady have?

Just as everyone was making various guesses in their minds, Feng Qingyan's words completely stunned the group of men.

"Then you don't need spiritual power, it's better than grabbing and fighting!" Feng Qingyan said lightly.

Yang Ling and Shi Hu looked at each other in surprise, Yang Ling hesitated and said, "Miss..."

"Why, no?" Feng Qingyan smiled contemptuously.

"Yes! Of course! This is what I, Shi Hu, are best at!" Shocked by Feng Qingyan, Shi Hu lost his composure

"Shihu!" Yang Ling obviously had a more stable mind, and quickly winked at Shihu.

Feng Qingyan stretched out her arm, pointed at Shihu with her small hand, and said, "Okay! It's you! Come on!"

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(End of this chapter)