The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 822
"Third Uncle Feng, what do you mean by that? Do you think my father's disappearance is a trivial matter? He is the head of our Fengyun Sect, and he is your master. If you don't care about him so much, this young master can say that you and him Is Long Moshang one of them?"

Feng Wushuang wanted to deal with Feng San a long time ago. He was obviously a slave, but he always relied on others.Not to mention blocking himself from exchanging feelings with Feng Yunge many times, he also disrespected himself.

This time I seized the opportunity and didn't arrange him to death.

"The young master's words are serious. The old slave just thinks that the young master is a little too underestimating the head. A little Jiuxuan Palace master wants to catch the head, but he is a little tender..."

Speaking of this, Feng San paused and continued: "The hall masters are all busy, and they don't have time to play with the young master. Naturally, the hall masters can also understand the young master's childish nature.
If you have to dig three feet to find it, it’s not impossible, but I’m afraid if it spreads..."

Although she didn't say it clearly, Feng Wushuang still understood Feng San's implication, and it was nothing more than saying that she was willful and unreasonable.

Feng San opened his mouth, and the hall masters also persuaded him a few words.

Feng Wushuang's face was ugly, but she also knew that she couldn't talk about digging three feet to find the head, because she would really be making trouble for no reason.

Seeing her daring to speak out, Feng San sneered in his heart, "Since there is nothing wrong, the old servant will leave first." After walking a few steps, he seemed to have remembered something, and fell back again.

Coming in front of Feng Wushuang, "Sect Master Young, although Third Uncle is a servant, he has been with the Sect Master for many years anyway, so he can be regarded as an elder of the Sect Master. Please listen to my advice.

The head of the young master is young and energetic, and easily impulsive, but he still scores points with priority.Don't call all the hall masters for a trivial matter, it seems that the young master is too immature.

Although everyone didn't dare to say anything in person, private discussion was definitely indispensable, and the old slave didn't want to hear someone talking about the head.As long as it reaches the old slave's ears, the old slave can still take the young lord's place in front of the master.

If the head of the sect heard about it, the young master would inevitably be punished for a while.You also know that the head of the sect likes to be quiet, his old man..."

"Okay, stop talking," Feng Wushuang interrupted Feng San impatiently.Her original intention was not to listen to Feng San's lecture. When did the plot develop like this?
Feng Wushuang rubbed the center of his brows irritably, and waved his hand to signal them all to go down.

The hall masters also knew that Feng Wushuang was not easy to mess with at this time, so they all left in a sensible manner.It's just that they are very curious, why Feng San, who has always been taciturn, openly confronts the young sect master?
Feng San is the spokesperson of the head, and he always has this attitude towards the young head. It seems that the head doesn't love the young head's daughter as much as the rumors say.

From now on, what the head master ordered is something, so they can pretend they don't know?

Comprehending this meaning, all the hall masters straightened their hunched bodies slightly, and finally left Wushuang Garden swaggeringly.

"Oh!"

Feng Wushuang smashed the table with his palm, and she was so angry that Feng San was in the way, she had to find a way to get rid of him.

What should I do?
Feng San is not only Feng Yunge's personal servant, but also his bodyguard. Presumably, his strength is not low. It is estimated that ordinary killers can't do anything to him, and it is easy to reveal his identity.

A small psychedelic technique can make the killers sent to give a clear account of the eighteen generations of ancestors.

Then she will do it herself?
(End of this chapter)