Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 709 Inheritance 3
"What was that just now?" Qing Zhu and Bi Lan's jaws almost fell to the ground, the person in front of them was not human, they knew it.But is it necessary to directly partially change back to the state of Warcraft?Doesn't Jiang Yifan in front of him know how strange the human body and bird's mouth are?

Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, Jiang Yifan blinked and said, "Tongue, it's no big deal, I was originally an eagle soaring above the sky, I just got used to it..."

"By the way, Feng Yi, is he alright?" Zhan Feng held his forehead helplessly, and turned to look at Murong Lin who was beside him. It seemed that his legs were still not healed and needed some time for treatment.

Lan Fengyi nodded and said: "Two more treatments are needed to recover... The next treatment time will be much longer, and each acupoint must be changed again. Zhanfeng, you sit down to eat, and you will have to rely on it later. You guard Jing Chen. Besides, I want to go outside and have a look."

"Clean up the mice?" Taking a sip of tea at the side, Jiang Yifan sat casually on the wooden bench, glanced at the outside of the shop from the corner of his eye, looked helplessly at Murong Lin, and said indifferently : "It seems that you have many enemies."

"Hehe..." Murong Lin laughed awkwardly, and quickly regained his composure.

However, this scene made Qing Zhu unbearable. The two who had turned against each other just now became amiable because of the mouse, and Lan Fengyi did not continue to pursue the investigation, but took steps toward go outside.This group of people really can't figure it out...

Murong Lin grabbed Qingzhu's sleeve and said in a low voice: "We have to go back now, let's go..."

"Why are you going? You sold yourself to Feng Yi, do you still want to go back?" Jiang Yifan smiled, picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, and swept them across the table.

Qingzhu's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and he quickly brought up two dishes. He was really afraid that he would run out of food in a while... What's more, the appetite of the people in front of him was amazing...

Staring at the moonlight outside, Lan Fengyi stood indifferently at the door, looking up towards the eaves.A black figure stood on the eaves, holding a dagger in both hands, staring coldly at Lan Fengyi below.

"I advise you not to be with that trash." The deep voice came from the man's mouth, with disdain in his eyes.That's right, that trash, whose legs are already useless, dares to do such a rebellious thing.The Murong family at least gave him property, but now he, the prodigal son, gave it to the man in front of him.

This man must also die.

The cold light in her eyes overflowed, Lan Fengyi made a move with one hand, and the throwing knife appeared in her hands, "If so, can I say no?"

"Then you just wait for the Murong family's attack. No matter how powerful you are, with the joint efforts of our big families, you will have no choice but to die. I am here today, just to tell you, as for whether you will listen or not." , That's your own business, hum..." The black figure moved across, and disappeared from Lan Fengyi's eyes in the blink of an eye.

With her hands casually wrapped around her chest, Lan Fengyi just chuckled. In this world, no one who could threaten her, Lan Fengyi, has yet to be born!The cold light in her eyes released, okay, she will wait and see what this group of useless families can do to their Lan family, and what they can do to her, Lan Fengyi.

(End of this chapter)