phoenix maiden

Chapter 210 Nosy 1
After all, the old bustard twisted the waist of the bucket and trotted into the Yihong Courtyard.

After seeing this scene, passers-by couldn't help whispering...

"My lord has taken a fancy to the oiran of Yihong Courtyard, now the Wei family has a backer!"

"Didn't your lord accept the young lady of the Feng family as your apprentice?"

"Shh, don't talk about it, the master of the palace has a bad temper, and when he gets angry, he will throw people into the ice plant formation to become a flower..."

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Opposite Yihong Courtyard is the slave trading market, and there is a handsome young man in a white robe standing at the door.

Long eyebrows slanted, phoenix eyes alluring, nose like jade, red lips sparkling, black hair tied high with a purple silk ribbon, it is indescribably magnificent.

He is none other than Feng Jiushang who is disguised as a man.

Feng Jiushang looked at the Yihong Courtyard on the opposite side, her bright red lips pursed slightly, the Palace Master Bao Huakui... It seems that Yunbo City is going to be lively for a while!
Wandering around the slave trading market, Feng Jiushang originally wanted to buy a smart little girl to keep him company.

But none of them caught my eye, and I inadvertently remembered Luzhu's betrayal, walked out upset, and saw the Palace Master entering the Yihong Courtyard.

Feng Jiushang was about to leave when he accidentally saw a group of people not far away.

"Get out! If you don't get out, I won't be polite. Believe it or not, I'll kick you to death!" A strong man shouted arrogantly and roughly.

"Master, please do me a favor. I sold myself as a slave because I really had no other choice. My father was dying of illness..." A skinny boy in ragged clothes knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

"If you don't have the skills, you deserve to die, die early and reincarnate early... You brat dare to talk, I will kick you to death!" The strong man kicked out and kicked the young man's face as he spoke.

There were many spectators around, but no one dared to step forward to stop him, because this strong man was a thug in the slave trading market.

As soon as the thin boy was about to be kicked, a blue-colored horse with wind attribute vitality swept over and hit the ankle of the strong man. The strong man was caught off guard and was injured. He fell to the ground and dislocated his ankle , unable to stand up.

"Who are you? Dare to touch me, I am Nanba Tiannan Lord's man, you are looking for death!" The strong man rubbed his ankles, angrily cursing the nosy man who broke in halfway.

Nan Batian is the master behind this trading market and a notorious bully in Yunbo City.

It was none other than Feng Jiushang who happened to pass by.

"You're so noisy, you don't want to die, shut up!"

As the words fell, a streak of cyan wind-attribute vitality swept over the strong man's neck like a ghost. It was chilly, and the strong man's scalp was numb. He smelled the breath of death in an instant, trembling, and kept quiet like a cicada.

The cyan vitality withdrew quietly like a spirit snake, and the onlookers sighed.

Those who have strength have the right to speak, those with strength are the strong, and the strong are respected!
"Haha... who is this? The bullying is on my head, Nan Batian..."

More than a dozen burly men poured out from the exit of the trading market, and the leader was Nan Batian, walking towards this direction aggressively.

Feng Jiushang's red lips were slightly pursed, without any fear, she walked straight up to the thin young man, and said in a slow voice: "Boy, stand up if you are a man, kneel down and beg for sympathy, you will only get a hundred times the insult!"

Hearing the words, the thin young man immediately stood up, lowered his voice and said: "Master, Ye Chen has caused you trouble, Nan Batian is very powerful, you go, I will drag you down!"

(End of this chapter)