Chapter 512 We Have a Common Enemy
Hatred, no matter what it is, can stimulate its potential infinitely, but his next target is too powerful, so this time, he must succeed, otherwise he has no chance of winning against that person.

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Feng Feicheng and Tong Shiying went directly back to the small courtyard and had a simple meal. During this period, neither of them mentioned Mo Yewu's matter tacitly.

Tong Shiying was because, she didn't dare to mention it, because a certain jealous evildoer was still in the jar of jealousy at the moment, and she didn't dare to hit the gun.

But Feng Feicheng didn't mention it because he knew that Mo Yewu would find him soon, and he had a premonition that Mo Yewu would solve some other doubts for him this time.

The two are eating quietly. Although the atmosphere is very low, it is still warm.

Tong Shiying suddenly remembered something, and asked in amazement: "Afeng, did you find a problem?"

Feng Feicheng hooked his lips, a gleam of insight flashed in his black eyes, and his tone was flat: "Do you want to say that Shangguan Jintian's wife looks a lot like Mo Yewu?"

In fact, he had already noticed it when he saw Mo Yewu, and when the Shangguan family saw Shangguan Jintian's wife for the first time, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't take it to heart.

That's because, when he looked at women, except for Tong Shiying, he felt that other women looked similar.

"You found it too?"

Tong Shiying asked in amazement: "When did you find out? Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Shangguan Jintian's wife is from the Demon Clan, she seems to have a high status, and Mo Yewu is the young master of the Demon Clan, and the two of them look so alike, don't they?

"Coincidentally..."

Feng Feicheng's tone suddenly became cold: "Just ask the person concerned and you will know."

Come fast enough!

The door of the front hall was pushed open from the outside, and Mo Yewu walked in swaggeringly: "That's right, Shangguan Jin Tian's wife is my sister of the same father and mother, Mo Ziyi."

He found a random place to sit down, then poured himself another cup of tea, took a sip, and smacked his lips comfortably: "Well, good tea."

Tong Shiying gave him a blank look: "You are welcome."

This time she learned to be smart and didn't give him a good face.

Feng Feicheng glanced at him lightly, then smiled lightly at Tong Shiying and said, "Forget it, Yinger, you have retreated for several days, and your husband also retreated with you, so that tea... was brewed three days ago."

Mo Yewu: "..."

His face instantly looked as if he had swallowed a fly, extremely ugly.

Tong Shiying: "..."

She just had a cup of tea, and the tea was clearly freshly brewed. Master, is it really okay for you to lie like this?
Seeing that Chenggong was nauseated to Mo Yewu, Feng Feicheng's lips curled into a sneer: "Now I've drunk the tea, what's the matter, tell me quickly."

Mo Yewu smiled awkwardly, his expression was still not very good, he wants to go out and vomit for a while, okay?

However, the taste of the tea is not like the tea for several days?
Do the math, let's bear with it, the business is important.

"Young Master Feng, Miss Tong, we are old friends, if I have anything to say, I won't go around and tell you directly."

When it came to business, Mo Yewu's face became serious: "I'm looking for you this time because I want to cooperate with you, because we have a common enemy."

Hearing this, Tong Shiying and Feng Feicheng looked at each other, suspicion flashed in Tong Shiying's eyes, but Feng Feicheng remained expressionless: "Go ahead."

"That person is Shangguan Jintian, he killed my sister, and he also provoked the dispute between our demon clan..."

Speaking of these hatreds, Mo Yewu's expression became a little ferocious.

(End of this chapter)

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