Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 947

"Yes, Sister Qingge, just let them go." Yun Jingyan persuaded from the side.

"Little Ge'er, if we want to deal with the Feng family, the more people we have, the better it will be for us."

Nangongyou leaned over to Feng Qingge's ear, and said in a low voice.

"Miss Qingge, just agree."

Tang Qi looked straight at Feng Qingge with a pleading face.

"Yes, yes, miss. Everyone is kind." Lu'er nodded aside.

"Aww." Xiaobai raised his head and yelled twice.

Feng Qingge raised her eyes.

When I met the pleading faces in front of me, my heart warmed up again.

Looking at those excited eyes, my heart softened involuntarily.

"Okay. This time, I'll leave it to everyone."

Feng Qingge nodded, with a grateful smile on his face.

Tang Qi's pleading eyes lit up, he looked at Feng Qingge in disbelief, and shouted excitedly.

"In that case, Miss Qingge, do you agree?"

"Yes." Feng Qingge nodded with a smile.

"Great."

Tang Qi clenched his hands tightly, and in the great excitement, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Behind him, the other members of the Fengmeng League also opened their eyes wide in excitement and cheered loudly.

"Great, Miss Qingge agrees."

"Long live Miss Qingge! Long live Miss Qingge!"

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pack up your things and get ready to go?"

Tang Qi waved his palm excitedly, so excited that he couldn't help but start to tremble even when he spoke.

"Everyone wait a minute."

When everyone was excited, Feng Qingge suddenly opened his mouth to stop their movements.

With a swipe of his right hand, he took out a storage ring with a very simple style.

Then he waved his palm on it, and piles of weapons and magic weapons of all kinds, like hills, all appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the huge pile of weapons, everyone present except Nangongyou, Lu'er, Yun Jingyan and his followers.

The rest were all stunned on the spot.

God...

Are they dazzled?
The members of the Phoenix League rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Looking dully at the pile of hills in front of him, his mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff an egg.

Among the pair of hill-like weapons in front of me, there are no less than a hundred treasures above middle grade.

Not to mention below average...

The basic number is also unclear.

As for low-grade spirit weapons, there were as many as seventy or eighty pieces.

And what shocked them the most was...

Among the pile of weapons, there are twenty or thirty pieces of spirit weapons above middle grade.

hiss!
That's a magic weapon.

hiss!hiss!hiss!
And it's still above the middle grade level.

For ordinary middle-grade spiritual tools, it only takes one piece to appear on the market, and it will cause people to loot it.

If it is placed in the Warcraft Mountains, it will cause many people to suffer bloodshed, even if they lose their lives, they will still get it.

But in Miss Qingge's place, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, there are twenty or thirty pieces.

And it was piled directly on the ground like scrap iron.

Depend on!
When did the spiritual weapon become a Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere?
Does this keep people alive?

All the members of Fengmeng opened their eyes wide, and sucked in a breath of cold air from their mouths.

Looking at the pile of hills in front of me...

All petrified.

(End of this chapter)