The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 194:

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Looking at that expression, Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt sour in her heart.

She also pursed her lips, suppressing the sudden surge of emotions into a thin line, and pressed it back into her heart.

Ning Yi, who was below, heard the commotion and turned to look at her with a smile, waved to her and said, "You're here."

"Yeah."

The question was asked casually and the answer was simple. It seemed that she just met her in the Qiyuan after returning from business and said hello so calmly.

But all the dangers are far away, and the thousands of hostile people who just dispersed seem to have never existed.

"Come here." Ning Yi called her again.

Feng Zhiwei walked slowly down and stopped about ten feet in front of him.

Ning Yi listened to her footsteps, frowned and smiled: "Why are you so coy and scared today?"

Feng Zhi smiled, but still did not come closer and said, "What's going on inside?"

"It's still the same." Ning Yi stood up, brushed the leaves on the chessboard, and came to pull her over, "Is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten for a day and I'm starving to death."

Feng Zhiwei ducked away and answered, "No."

"What happened to you today?" Ning Yi frowned and stopped, "You blame me for not snatching someone by force, right? The clan ancestral hall is too important, and causing trouble will not be good for you in the South China Sea in the future, so I Choose to wait..."

"No, it's not." Feng Zhiwei said immediately, "You can't grab it forcefully. I would have to do this if it were me."

"It's hard to say." Ning Yi smiled solemnly, "My king's patience is limited. If the Yan family really dares not to give the court face, I naturally dare not to give them a way out."

He walked up to Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei took a few steps back and passed by him just as he was about to hold her sleeve. Her faint fragrance brushed past his nose, and there was something vaguely different. Ning Yi was startled by the scent, and then subconsciously sniffed again, but she had already walked away.

He stood there quietly, his expression gradually fading, but he did not speak any more. He said coldly: "Since you are here, it is your responsibility to handle this matter. I should not overstep my authority. You can make your own decision." ."

After saying that, he turned around. Feng Zhiwei remained silent, watching the King of Chu's guards quickly assemble into a team and prepare to leave.

Suddenly there were rapid footsteps running towards her. Feng Zhiwei looked back and saw a petite and exquisite woman wearing a cloth skirt and a jade hairpin. She ran to the tree. When she saw the big tree, she tied the cloth skirt around her waist and lifted it up. Climb up, the Shield Army stopped him with his spear and shouted: "Who!"

"Hua Qiong, a native of Qianshui Village, Fengzhou, Nanhai, would like to see His Highness." The woman raised her head, with a dark face, beautiful eyebrows, and particularly clear articulation.

Ning Yi turned around.

The woman kowtowed to the tree and said: "Your Highness, the daughter of the people is here to open the door for you!"

Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi both looked back in shock, with a flash of joy in their eyes - only the Yan family of their own clan can enter the ancestral hall, and anyone else who enters is the enemy of the whole clan. The Yan family is in this situation now, and no Yan family will do it. To open the door for them, I had no choice but to stand in a stalemate. If the Yan family could open the door, there would be no problem.

"Who are you?" Ning Yi said very calmly, "Your surname is Hua, not Yan. Opening the door if you are not a member of the Yan family is a capital offense. Don't seek death."

"Your Highness." Hua Qiong kowtowed and said loudly, "In this ancestral hall are the mother-in-law and her husband. If they cannot live together, it is better to die together!"

Both of them were surprised at the same time, "Husband?"

Feng Zhiwei said "uh", she didn't expect that Yan Huaishi already had a wife in Nanhai, why didn't she hear him mention it? And after all, Yan Huaishi is a descendant of the Yan family. This woman is his wife and should be well-dressed and well-dressed. Why is she just dressed as a fisherman?

Feng Zhiwei’s eyes fell on her hands and feet. This woman was barefoot with straw sandals, and her trouser legs were rolled up high. There were blood marks on her wrists and ankles where the rope had been rubbed. In some places, they were worn to the bone and dripping with blood. .

How did she get here? Break free from the rope? Running all the way? So the straw sandals are in tatters and there are scars all over?

"Let her come here." Feng Zhiwei gave an order, and the guards moved out of the way. Hua Qiong climbed down the tree with some difficulty. Instead of coming to greet them, she went straight to the entrance of the ancestral hall.

As he passed by, he pulled out a pair of harpoons from behind.

Feng Zhiwei said "uh" again, dumbfounded.

Are you here to cause trouble?

She was a little worried, so she had to follow Hua Qiongxing to the door of the ancestral hall, started knocking on the door, and said loudly: "Sun Yan Changtian, the 732nd generation chief of the Yan family, please see the sect leader!"

Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi looked at each other, thinking that they had never heard of this person in their recent dealings with the Yan family. Is he still the eldest grandson of the Yan family?

Besides, this is obviously a man’s name. Didn’t this woman say her name is Hua Qiong?

The door of the ancestral hall was cautiously opened, and a face peeked out halfway. It was vaguely that of Yan Huaiyuan. He glanced at Ning Yi and Feng Zhiwei with a livid face, and then looked at Hua Qiong. He seemed startled for a moment, and then Swearing.

"You little widow! Bitch! What is Yan Changtian? Who is Yan Changtian? So far, the Yan family has only entered the 731st generation, where did the 732nd generation come from? You have a foreign surname, If you dare to knock on the door of the ancestral hall or make nonsense in the holy place of the ancestral hall, I will kill you immediately!"

"Kill if you dare!" Hua Qiong was not afraid, "As long as you dare to bear the name of disobedience to your ancestors and kill your eldest grandson of the Yan family at the entrance of this ancestral hall, I will obey you!"

"What the eldest grandson, get out!" Yan Huaiyuan was furious and reached out to push her.

Hua Qiong suddenly took a step back, lifted up his shirt brazenly, thrust out his abdomen, and shouted: "Yan Changtian is here!"

Thousands of people fell silent for an instant.

Feng Zhiwei opened her mouth in a rare moment.

Gu Nanyi stared blankly at the protruding belly and the small walnut in his hand.

Ning Cheng fell upside down and fell into the dust.

In the sunlight, the woman took off her clothes and revealed herself openly in front of thousands of people. Her abdomen, which was only covered by a thin layer of clothing, was slightly protruding. Through the sparse fabric, the stretch marks on it could almost be seen.

Yan Huaiyuan stayed there, his hand stretched out in the air without knowing how to retract it.

"The eldest grandson of the 732nd generation of your Yan family is now in my belly." Hua Qiong looked sharp and didn't care about the messy clothes. She faced Yan Huaiyuan's eyes calmly and said every word. , "According to the seven hundred and thirty-two generation genealogy, this generation is 'Chang'. I named him Yan Changtian, Yan Huaiyuan. Now, Yan Changtian is going in!"