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Chapter 361 His Tenderness (3)
Just because she knew that Su Yang would not kill her, she never thought of actively provoking and hindering Su Yang—as long as he didn't affect her.

"Hmm?" The Holy Venerable urged without hearing Shuilong's answer.

Shui Long regained consciousness, did not say the truest answer, but gave him the answer he wanted most, "Well, it's an enemy." It can be regarded as half an enemy.

Shengzun looked into Shuilong's eyes, wanting to verify the truth of her answer.Shui Long let him watch, calmly.

After a while, the Holy One was satisfied, his eyes returned to warmth, and he said softly, "Don't bother with this kind of villain, I will deal with it."

Shuilong is noncommittal.

Then everyone around discovered that the Holy Lord's mood seemed to have recovered so silently.

After Shengzun regained his mood, the first person who benefited was Feng Qifei.Seeing that Shuilong put down the spoon to show that he was full, Shengzun waved to Feng Qifei and said with a smile, "Is there something wrong?"

"..." Feng didn't realize that his requirements were getting lower and lower, and at this moment he felt flattered.He put down the half-eaten meatloaf, wiped the grease off his fingers with the handkerchief handed over by his entourage, and then got up and walked towards the Holy One.

"Your Mightiness."

The saint nodded, "Sit."

Didn't Feng just bend down to sit down, but halfway froze and looked at the anti-conditional pilgrim, seeing that his expression was gentle and gentle, and he didn't intend to speak, so he sat down with a sigh of relief.

The people around looked at how cautious Feng was, and didn't feel that he was cowardly. Instead, they were even more jealous of the Holy One. They guessed in their hearts what happened between the two when everyone didn't know, and they made Feijing Valley His young master is so humble and in awe of him.

"What do you think?" The Holy One asked straight to the point.

Feng Qifei glanced around, and said to the Holy Lord: "What you said is of great importance, and I haven't slept peacefully all night. After thinking about it, I want to ask you a few questions first."

The Holy One put down the teacup, and the slight sound from the bottom of the teacup touching the table fell into Feng Qifei's ears like thunder, and he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, feeling ominous.

Immediately afterwards, His Holiness' words met his premonition, "You go."

Isn't Feng stunned, he didn't understand what Shengzun said to turn his face, he turned his face, this was deliberately teasing himself.

He was puzzled in his heart, wanted to get angry but couldn't get angry, he could only stare at the Holy One with curious eyes, and sat on the chair without moving.

I don't know if it was because of his appearance that he pleased the Holy One, or because the Holy One was in a good mood and his patience was greatly increased. Instead of punching him out, he said, "I just want one answer, yes or no."

Feng Qifei's heart was beating violently. He really wanted to stand up and grab Sheng Zun's lapel, and shouted at him loudly: Do you think the leader of the martial arts can ask for it? Why are you so confident that you can let me be the leader of the martial arts? , what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant.For such a big matter, you should at least do something to prove to me that you have this ability, and let me know that this matter is really hopeful.Now I don't want you to prove it, I just ask you to answer me a few questions, what's the matter, is this a high requirement, just give me a few reasons to convince myself, isn't that all right?

In fact, these violent thoughts were just thoughts, and he was completely powerless to yell them out.

He can see that the other party doesn't ask him to be the leader of the martial arts, and the other party doesn't care whether he likes it or not.

"Yes." Ever since he was a child, he has been planning and working hard for this goal.This time, just take a gamble!But... "This is just an agreement between me and you, and has nothing to do with my family. Even if it fails in the end, it should not affect my family."

The Holy One was not interested in making promises to him, and after hearing the answer, he said lightly, "Go feed the horse, the one with a tuft of white hair on its head is easy to recognize."

"What?" Feng was stunned again, thinking that he had heard the wrong words, and asked the venerable repeatedly, "What you said just now, did you mean to go down and feed the horses?"

"From now on, I will be called the master or the young master." Shengzun said.

Could it be that Feng was almost driven crazy by his way of speaking, so he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Your Excellency..."

The Holy One raised his eyes, a pair of dark eyes under the thick eyelashes, looked at him deeply.

Feng didn't just swallow all the words back into his throat.

The holy venerable said coldly: "Do you think I will give you benefits for nothing?" In the world, there is only one person who would lose money and give benefits for nothing!
"I... that's not what I meant." So, why did things develop like this, he was confused, okay?

The Holy One said: "If you get my benefits, you have to do things for me."

Feng Qifei said with a dull face: "But I haven't got it yet..."

"You don't believe me?" Shengzun chuckled, but his deep eyes made people feel pressured, and he couldn't help but stop breathing, "If you don't believe me, you should... play with me?"

"Don't dare!" Feng Qifei panted.

The saint nodded, "Go and feed the horses."

"..." Feng Qifei was entangled, his head was in chaos.Isn't there a cooperative relationship between them? Why does it seem to suddenly become a master-servant relationship?Although it didn't seem like a big mistake to listen to the other party's words, but I didn't agree, so is it too late to regret it now?Silently raised his head and looked at the Holy One, he felt that he had fallen into a deep pit, and that he was lucky not to be buried alive, who wants to push you into the pit and then pull you back to the ground?is it possible?impossible!

Feng Qifei turned around with a stiff expression, and said to the person sitting at the table before him: "Xiao Liu, go feed the horses." He looked at the saint calmly, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he felt relieved, and continued. He told his servant, "The one with the white hair on its head."

The boy named Xiao Liu stood up, with a bit of aggrieved expression on his face, and said to Feng Qifei: "Young master, they deceive people too much, why do you..."

Didn't Feng look at him sternly, and interrupted, "Don't you even listen to me?"

Xiao Liu pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Feng Qifei had some understanding of his servant's temperament, and before he left, he seriously told him, "Hey, don't make trouble."

If the opponent's horse is fed by Xiao Liu and there is a problem, both Xiao Liu and the end will be very miserable.This thought came to his mind, and Feng didn't know why he could make such a conclusion.

"Yes." Xiao Liu's expression turned out to be much more serious.

At this time, the sky was completely bright, and Xiaoer opened the door of the inn, and guests came out of the upstairs one after another.Occasionally, new people from the rivers and lakes will enter the outside world.Whether it's the people coming down from the upstairs or the newcomers outside, as soon as they enter the inn, they can feel that the atmosphere is not right.

"Brother Feng?" A girl's voice came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)