The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

"Hey, isn't this our good-for-nothing Third Miss? What's the matter? If you can't practice martial arts, you're going to learn to practice piano instead?"

A sharp and harsh voice, with a domineering tone, sneered at Qing Kuang in a completely speculative posture.If you look at the search, www>

The one who spoke was an eleven or twelve-year-old woman. She was facing the bouquet and was slender. Her long hair was draped over her vest and tied gently with a pink ribbon.

It's just that her hair is full of pearls and gold hairpins, her thick eyebrows are red and her lips are flamboyant, attracting bees and butterflies, and her dress is completely inconsistent with her age. It looks weird and abnormal.

Even, it's a little ugly. [

Without turning around, Qing Kuang already guessed that the person who came was not someone else, but her elder sister Feng Qingcheng in the body she traveled through.

The Feng family is the number one master of martial arts in Fengyun Kingdom today.

The head of the Feng family, Feng Ba Tian, ​​is one of the three masters in the Fengyun Kingdom today. He is the best in the world in martial arts.

Below her are her elder uncle Feng Ming, second uncle Feng Xiao, third uncle Feng Wu, and that unwelcome father, Feng Xiong, all of whom are incomparable masters in Fengyun Kingdom.

And this Feng Qingcheng is the daughter of her second uncle, Feng Xiao, who is engaged to the current Ninth Prince, and sooner or later she will be the Ninth Concubine of the Royal Family.

He is a master of martial arts, and he is already the best among the younger generation.

Presumably, this second uncle is the most defensive and has a bad temper. Naturally, his daughter has also been cultivated by him to be arrogant and domineering.

"Do you really think that even if you know how to play a few pianos, you can change your trash status and change your ugly face into a beautiful one?"

I don't know why, when she saw Qing Kuang for the first time today, she suddenly found that her younger sister had changed a bit, but she couldn't tell what changed.

Anyway, this feeling is very strange.

"That's right, that's right, I don't even look at what I look like. I'm so ugly and born useless. No wonder I can only stay in such a shabby place and not be seen by my family."

"If it was me, I would have killed myself with tofu a long time ago, and I would never come out with an ugly face to scare people."

The maidservants are also people who follow the wind and make the rudder. It seems that in their eyes, she is so obsessed, she is a submissive, swallows her breath, and does not know how to resist.

Otherwise, she would definitely not be reduced to being bullied by a few maids.

"End of nonsense? If there is nothing wrong, hurry up and get out! Don't disturb my piano practice."

A trace of icy murderous aura flashed across the maddened eyes. It was bitter and chilling, just like her tone of voice, clean and neat.

In the eyes as deep as a cold pool, a gleam of light suddenly flashed, and he glared fiercely at the person coming, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be calm, but in fact, the wind was surging.

If her eyes are like knives, Feng Qingcheng absolutely believes that she has already been smashed to pieces at this moment.

Because, from Qingkuang's eyes, what she saw was a decisive murderous aura, the kind of murderous aura that only Shura in hell has. [

"You... who are you?"

Stared at by Qingkuang's sharp eyes, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help shaking and shivering, and became a little flustered when speaking.

"I'm naturally crazy. Could it be that the second sister is confused and doesn't even remember the third sister?"

Qing Kuang raised his eyebrows, and without looking at Feng Qingcheng's surprised expression, he said with a half-smile.

"No, you're not her, say, who are you!"

Uncomfortably stared at by Qing Kuang's eyes, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but flustered for a while, with a flick of the long sword in his hand, it immediately turned into a stream of fire, and slashed at Qing Kuang head and face.