Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 189 The whole rough guy
  What else do people like this do?
  Therefore, these aristocratic families never let their children and grandchildren touch those things, saying that they are playing with them to lose their ambition and have no future.

But in the eyes of scribes, these mysterious practitioners are just martial artists. They have no cultivation at all except using force. What kind of cultivation can they have for such rough people?

Therefore, for hundreds of years, Xuanqi practitioners have always looked down on scribes, and scribes have looked down on martial artists. This contradiction has existed for more than a day or two! That's why today when we see Xuan Qi practitioners like Feng Fei entering this green garden where literati have always gathered, such a provocative thing happened.

Amidst all the ridicule, Feng Chuqi remained silent. Many things were not said with her mouth, but proved by facts. Today, she was going to take advantage of this opportunity to carry out her future plans!

She, Feng Chuqi, never wastes an opportunity, right?

Not long after, Feng Jiu walked over accompanied by a middle-aged man about forty years old with a mustache.

"I wonder what you want me to do, young lady?" The middle-aged man smiled deeply, his eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed to be a shrewd man at first glance.

Feng Chuqi just glanced at her lightly, and went straight to the topic without talking to him: "I want to rent your green garden, how much does it cost?"

The middle-aged man was startled, and then the lion opened his mouth and said: "Ten thousand gold coins."

call! After hearing this, there was a sound of gasping all around. I think these ten thousand gold coins are quite a lot! Ordinary people only spend one or two gold coins a month, but he asked for 10,000 gold coins. Isn't this clearly bullying a child?

Feng Jiu's expression changed and she was about to yell at him for robbery! Feng Chuqi had already made up his mind: "Okay, but no matter what I do next, how about you, Cuiyuan, are not allowed to interfere?"

Obviously he didn't expect this little girl to agree so simply. The middle-aged man was stunned. That was ten thousand gold coins! Does she, a little girl, make the decision? But since the words had reached this point, he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, but girls are not allowed to wander around in this green garden. The use of force is not allowed here."

"Don't worry, I said today is just a literary competition and I won't do anything." As he finished speaking, Feng Chuqi flicked his hand, and a bag flew towards the middle-aged man: "This is five thousand gold coins, and the other Half of it will be paid when we leave.”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and took it instinctively. In fact, until now, he didn't know what this little girl wanted to do?
  But he knew that he couldn't ask these questions because even if he asked, he wouldn't get the answer.

Turning his eyes, Feng Chuqi looked away from him, looked at the group of scribes and said: "Whether it's music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or poetry and songs, you can choose whatever you want, but I only have three competitions, so I don't have that much extra time to accompany you." You guys are playing, so you have to think about who to send out!"

What do you mean you don't have time to play with them?
  Is this competition just for fun in her eyes? It's so hateful! Those scribes had clear faces and were about to complain angrily to Feng Chuqi when they saw the waiter from Cuiyuan rushing up and shouting loudly: "Boss, it's not good! No!" alright!"

The middle-aged man was startled and shouted quickly: "What's wrong! Tell me clearly." "Yes, there are many people pouring into Cuiyuan! We can't stop them, it's scary." The waiter said. Wiping sweat, their faces were full of panic, and they were all Xuanqi practitioners. They didn't dare to say anything, otherwise they would be slapped away with a palm.

Feng Chuqi smiled deeply and couldn't help but secretly sighed that Feng Fei and the others were very efficient in doing things. They were worthy of being from the Feng Clan. They came so quickly!

Seeing Feng Chuqi's smile, the middle-aged man felt at ease. With so many people coming, I'm afraid this little girl has something to do with it! Immediately, he waved his hand and called the waiters down, telling them to do things as usual and not to panic. At the same time, he became curious about this little girl, what on earth is she going to do? He really couldn't understand her anymore!
  Not long after, many people walked into Cuiyuan one after another and found a place to sit down. However, no one said much quietly. They just looked at Feng Chuqi in the field with more meaningful eyes.

"Ten sisters, what...what's going on?"

After Feng Jiu saw the characters who walked in, she suddenly lost her composure! Because those people are not some nameless boys, but all of them have a lot of status. If you pick one at random, they are some famous people. Even his father seems to be among them, and... it seems that the head of the family is here too!

His whole body trembled involuntarily. It was okay for him to mess around outside, but he couldn't let his father or the head of the family catch him! What to do now? what to do? He didn't want to go back and kneel on the cold ground facing the wall!
  "Don't worry, nothing will happen." Seeing Feng Jiu's fear, Feng Chuqi couldn't help but shook her head, patted his arm and reassured him, he is indeed a child! Still so afraid of parents.

It’s just that the second family leader’s face should be so dark! Wasn't it just to collect his "point" of gold coins? How stingy.

At this time, the two families mainly knew what he was thinking, and wondered if he would vomit blood! This damn girl really can't settle down for a minute, how long have she been out for? This happened again. Why use literature to make friends and declare war with other people's scribes? When did she learn poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting when she was a child? Isn’t this a clear sign of defeat? What an insult.

"Brother Feng, don't worry. I believe Ah Qi won't do anything he's not sure about." The head of the Long family on the side said more optimistically.

Glancing at the head of the Long family, the second head of the family was full of complexity. The head of the Long family had always called him brother and sister, but now Ah Qi actually said that she wanted to marry him instead of marrying Xuan'er's child. It really made him...

Ugh!
  He really doesn't understand Ah Qi's thoughts anymore! How could a thirteen-year-old girl be worthy of the thirty-year-old head of the Long family!

Although, ahem... If we really want to compare, the head of the Long family is countless times better than the Third Young Master Long. Moreover, since the death of Third Young Master Long’s mother, although he has several aunts, he has never helped any woman. As for the position of mistress, Ah Qi really wants to marry her, but she is already the head mistress and has real power, but...

This thing of not marrying a son but marrying his father is really going to happen! That kid Yuxuan will never be able to hold his head up, even Ah Qi will be infamy! How about this.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that the Master Long's attitude towards Ah Qi was very different, which really made him feel unsure!

The head of the Long family looked at Feng Chuqi, who was full of energy and smiling deeply, and couldn't help but become more and more satisfied. I'm afraid what happened today was another prank on her part!
  Um! It has never happened before in the hundreds of years of history of the Yama Empire that they would make friends through literature and accept the challenge of scribes. They actually set up a ring in this green garden, and the ticket price was one thousand taels of gold coins per person. Even members of the Phoenix Clan and his own father are no exception. They are so dark! No wonder Master Feng’s face turned completely black!
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