Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 87 The Fallen Genius

Chapter 87 The Fallen Genius (9)

Seeing this, Feng Shishi stood on tiptoe playfully, raised his right hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and said angrily, "Brother Yan, do you still want 100 yuan? I don't want it."

Yan Zhengting suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly reached out to get back the 100 yuan deposit, and said calmly: "This is not your money, so I can't give it to you."

"Stingy ghost." Feng Shishi whispered.

Yan Zhengting curled his lips into a smile, completely ignoring her complaints, but he didn't know how charming his devilish smile was, which made the two front desk ladies go crazy.

The two checked out of the room and walked through the hall as if nothing had happened.

I don't know who deliberately said loudly: "What kind of genius exorcist girl, I think it's just a yellow-haired girl."

"A shit genius, but a yellow-haired girl trying to catch fame!"

"Hahaha...don't say that, be careful when this genius throws an earth-shattering spell, and no one will be able to escape."

……

Feng Shishi still had a smile on his face, and he didn't take those sarcasm and sarcasm to heart at all.

From the moment she decided to leave that place, she was ready to be spurned by the world, and sooner or later she would face all this now.

It's just that she didn't expect that "people of the world" would appear in the form of a crowd, and the amount of slobbering almost drowned her.

Hearing those voices, Yan Zhengting felt angry for no reason. Although he and Feng Shishi hadn't known each other for long, he could see through her personality.

Feng Shishi is by no means a mediocre person who seeks fame, at least she can sacrifice her life for a word of "righteousness", this integrity is commendable.

When he was about to reach the door, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Shishi."

Feng Shishi's body froze, looking for his reputation, he saw a face covered in Sanskrit.

His facial features are very straight, with a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and his eyes are always looking at the prey. If he didn't have that weird Sanskrit tattoo, he would definitely be a super handsome guy.

This person... is Feng Shishi's elder brother, also the chief disciple of Fenggui Mansion, a genius exorcist who just turned 30 this year - Fan Wuqing.

Feng Shishi stopped in her tracks, and Fan Wuqing teleported in front of her, whipping up a gust of wind and brushing the ends of her hair.

Feng Shishi raised his head slightly, met his eagle eyes openly, and called out intimately: "Brother."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Wuqing's big warm hand covered her head forcefully, with a rare gentleness in his tone.

"Why is your face so bad?"

"I've been having fun these few days." Feng Shishi smiled, suddenly remembered something, shook his head, shook off his big hand, and showed him a very sincere look, "Eldest brother, I want an amulet. "

Fan Wuqing nodded slightly, raised his left palm, a yellow amulet suddenly appeared in his palm, and handed it to her: "The shelf life is one year."

"Wow, thank you big brother!" Feng Shishi grinned at him brightly, and took the amulet away politely, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

Huo Di turned around, hugged Yan Zhengting's arm affectionately, and dragged him away.

Yan Zhengting couldn't help but glanced back, and found that everyone was looking at them. To be precise, they should be looking at her alone. Almost everyone's eyes were very strange.

Besides the man with the tattooed face, there are other disciples of the Fenggui Mansion.

The one with the strongest gaze was none other than her former senior sister, Feng Yue, whose gaze was clearly jealous.

The two quickly walked out of the hall door, and Fan Wuqing suddenly shouted: "Shi Shi, take care!"

(End of this chapter)

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