Chapter 663
"Qianxue, is it really you?" Jing Fei couldn't believe it. After all, Qianxue was out of her wits that day, so how could she appear here today?

Feng Qianyu on the opposite side raised her eyes to look at him when she heard the words, and said, "Jing Fei, long time no see."

Jing Fei became even more excited when he heard this.

It was really Qianxue. When he saw that painting, he just thought it was someone who looked exactly like Qianxue.

"Jing Fei, I didn't expect you to remain the same as before." Feng Qianyu said with a sarcastic smile.

If Jing Fei was an upright person, then Hate Yexuan would only seek revenge from Yexuan instead of transferring the hatred to Chen'er.

"Qianxue, you still hate me after all." Jing Fei's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "From now on, you won't hate me. See you later."

Speaking of Jing Fei, he hugged Jing Yueli and left here.

Seeing this, Yan Yan didn't go after him. Jing Fei was a master at using formations. He had already set up formations when he left just now. If he chased rashly, he would only be trapped in the formations.

It was for this reason that Di Yexuan and Di Qianchen did not chase after him.

After they returned to the courtyard, Feng Qianyu ate a piece of ammunition, calmed down, and then said, "Chen'er, you have fought with Jing Fei, do you know how strong he is?"

Hearing this, Di Qianchen sat down at the side and frowned, "Mother, the strength of Qianfei will be very strong in seven years, and Chen'er dare not say it after seven years."

Jing Fei, pills, treasures, everything was used to increase his strength. In the past seven years, he has become much stronger again.

When Feng Qianyu heard this, she didn't ask, but was thinking about it in her heart.

Ye Xuan has already reached the low-level spirit god, and her power is still at the high-level Lingxuan. If Ye Xuan and her join forces to deal with Jing Fei, it may be impossible.

The days passed day by day, and Feng Qianyu, who was so bored, was not practicing, but kept refining various elixirs to improve her strength as a pharmacist.

It was night, Feng Qianyu was sitting in the room holding medicinal materials, and was about to make alchemy, but felt a strong spiritual force approaching.

In an instant, with a thought, all the pills and medicinal materials were collected into the space.

After putting these away, Feng Qianyu flicked his sleeves and extinguished the lights in the room.

Waiting for the unexpected guest to arrive.

Just after Feng Qianyu finished everything, a black shadow stopped in front of the window, poked a hole in the window paper, and a small tube protruded in, and then a burst of white mist floated out of the tube.

Seeing this, Feng Qianyu, who was pretending to sleep on the bed, sucked her nose in the air, sneered, took out a pill from the space and ate it.

When the white mist completely entered the room, the people outside did not come in in a hurry, but waited outside for a while before opening the room.

As soon as he entered the room, the visitor went straight to the bed.

Just when the visitor was about to make a move, Feng Qianyu on the bed opened her eyes at some point.

"Is this game fun?" Feng Qianyu said lightly, smiling on the surface, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Seeing this, the dagger in his hand moved towards Feng Qianyu's neck as fast as lightning.

Feng Qianyu's eyes turned cold, and she quickly grabbed the man's hand, and then kicked him on the waist with great force.

The man snorted and turned to run away.

Feng Qianyu sneered, and quickly chased him out.

(End of this chapter)

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