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

Chapter 606: Lost the bet to me
  "It's okay. You don't have to go out of your way to find your tutor for help because it's useless? In fact, I don't care whether you can enter the Imperial Academy or not."

It doesn't matter whether she can enter the Imperial Academy or not. After all, she didn't particularly want to go to the Imperial Academy from the beginning. If she really can't enter the Imperial Academy, then she should just go and see her brother this time!
  While the three people in Fengjian were worried that Feng Chuqi could not enter the Imperial Academy, the other person became extremely excited: "Girl, since you can't enter the Imperial Academy, why not follow the old man to learn weapon refining! Old man, I promise , as long as you follow me to learn weapon refining, your future achievements will definitely not be lower than those of studying at the Imperial Academy."

This person really tries to persuade you wherever possible! Feng Chuqi found that she was like a fly staring at the cracked egg, and she looked like he would not let go.

Since he started on the road, he has kept asking whether he is bored or not!
  Feng Chuqi was finally annoyed by him, and finally said unbearably: "Old man, don't forget that you lost to me in a bet. Now you are my lady's royal weapon refiner. If you still dare to talk nonsense, do you believe it or not?" All the keels I promised you have been cancelled!"

"You can't do this." When she heard that she wouldn't give her a bone, the old man almost jumped from his old donkey onto her cart and strangled her neck, yelling, "Don't you dare."

"Why can't I do this? The things are mine. I can give them to you if I am happy. If you don't shut up, then you won't want anything anymore!" Feng Chuqi raised her eyebrows lightly, with a tone of anger that would kill someone. said.

"You..." The old man glared at her in a warning tone, with a look of bitterness and hatred: "We have agreed on the terms! You can't go back on your word."

"I, Feng Chuqi, always do whatever I want. If you dare to force me to do something I don't like again, I will do anything, let alone go back on my word!" A certain Qi looked like a gangster and hugged the wine jar, Shaking his legs, he looked sideways at the beard-blowing old man with a look of "What can you do to me?"

"Okay, be cruel." After the old man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, he drank heavily and never spoke again!

Damn it, damn it, Yan Sen has never been so coerced in his life, it's so abominable, abominable!
  But he had to endure it in order to win this disciple who was hard to find in the world. It was really frustrating! Frustrated!
  Then, Feng Chuqi asked about some things about the Imperial Academy. During Fengjian's explanation, the cattle cart moved forward slowly, and finally arrived at the Imperial Capital after a few days.

Such speed made the three of them a little anxious. Especially Kazama, who has been worried about his sister's condition and wants to rush back to her now, but he knows that he cannot abandon Miss Seven at this time, and if his sister wants to be completely treated, she must rely on secret help. Where is Young Master Qing!
  In the past few days, they have finally figured out the character traits of Young Master An Qing. That guy, except for Miss Seventh's affairs, doesn't take anything seriously, so all they can do is wait.

But it's no wonder. I heard that alchemists have weird personalities, let alone a young and talented alchemist like Young Master An Qing!
  Feng Chuqi, who had spoken to them at first, then hugged a wine jar, lay on the bullock cart, and sank into her own world, no longer talking.

Kazama and the others don't know what she is thinking?
  It's just that sometimes it feels like her whole body is bathed in an atmosphere of sadness. Such intense sadness is so intense that one can almost be out of breath and feel like my heart is about to be broken!
  I really don’t know what Miss Seven has gone through? How could a person be so sad? They actually wanted to ask, but when they saw Master An Qing's eyes full of pity and heartache as he looked at Miss Seven who had been drunk in strong liquor all day long, they couldn't ask, so they had to follow. Traveling in silence.

Come to think of it, Miss Seven is also a person with a story! No wonder he acts so calmly at a young age.

On this day, when Feng Chuqi was drowsy, there was suddenly a loud noise, which made her feel annoyed. When she opened her eyes faintly, she happened to see a person pushing An Qing away unceremoniously. Staggering, her face immediately darkened: "What's going on?"

Everyone who knows Feng Chuqi knows that she has a protective nature. That person dared to push An Qing like this. I really don’t want to live anymore! The tone was cold and full of murderous intent, which immediately shocked everyone.

Everyone looked for a voice and found out that a young girl in tattered clothes but with astonishing momentum was sitting on the shabby bullock cart, and they couldn't help but feel a shiver in their hearts. Such sharp eyes full of murderous intent reminded them of the most ferocious beast in the world, and they couldn't help but shuddered collectively.

As soon as he saw Feng Chuqi wake up, An Qing, who was about to draw his sword, suddenly flattened his mouth and rushed towards Feng Chuqi, full of grievances: "Ah Qi, we are in the imperial capital! We just want to find a place to have a good time. It’s just a meal and a change of clothes, and it’s not like we don’t have to pay for it. But they didn’t let us in, which is really hateful!”

As a dignified sixth-grade alchemist, when had he ever suffered such grievances and been turned away? This was an unprecedented thing, and An Qing couldn't bear it immediately! Complaining to Feng Chuqi is like a child who lost a fight and went home to complain to his parents.

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched fiercely, Feng Chuqi's face turned dark, some people actually looked down on others, which was very angry.

Feng Chuqi raised his eyes to see what kind of place this was. He could judge people by their appearance. This was still in the imperial capital! Why is the quality so low?

The moment she raised her eyes, she saw the waiter who had just pushed An Qing, pointing to the high-hanging signboard, and said proudly: "Did you see it? This is Cuiyuan! Cuiyuan! It's a gathering of talented people from all over the world. This place never welcomes Xuan Qi practitioners, so can beggars like you come?"

Crest?

This name sounds so familiar. Where have I heard it before? Feng Chuqi frowned and thought deeply.

"Miss Qi, this Cuiyuan is a place specially opened by the First Young Master Wenxiu for the world's literati. It has never welcomed Xuanqi practitioners, so we should find another place to eat?" This Cuiyuan The garden is not like any other place. The person standing behind him is the royal family. No matter whether it is a wealthy family or a powerful force, they will give him some face, so when there is trouble here, they are always the ones who suffer.

Miss Seven and the others were new here, so they might not know the powerful relationship here, so Fengjian stepped forward and reminded them quietly.

The first young master, Wenxiu? Crest?
  Feng Chuqi suddenly realized, and finally remembered why the name Cuiyuan was so familiar? It turns out that the place where we competed with humanities last time in the eleven counties of Yanzhou was called Cuiyuan?

(End of this chapter)