Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 127: Apprentice 1: Asking for a spirit beast?

　　 Early in the morning, Feng Xingying's door was knocked roughly.

　　 "Feng Xingying, open the door soon, grandma is coming to see you." Feng Yuexian's triumphant voice sounded from outside the door.

　　 Before Yunxiang opened the door, Feng Yuexian had already pushed open the door roughly, and said with disgust:

　　 "Feng Xingying, your shelf is really getting bigger and bigger. When grandma comes, she has to shut her door?"

　　 "Papa reads;." Two precise slaps fell on Feng Yuexian's face.

　　 was so fought that Feng Yuexian couldn't find Bei for a while, and looked disappointedly at the brother who stood in front of her afterwards.

　　 There is a big brother, Feng Xingying actually slapped her?

　　 Feng Renjian was also helpless. He did not expect Feng Xingying to be so fast, coming and going like electricity. When he reacted, Feng Xingying had returned to his original position and was smiling and greeting his grandmother.

　　 "You hit me? Grandma, do you see, Feng Xingying dared to hit me in front of you."

　　 "I'm teaching you how to be a man." Feng Xingying looked casually: "I told you a long time ago that as a son of the Feng family, be polite. If you don't call me the eldest sister, you just call the name, you are lost Feng Jia’s face."

　　 "Good, good fight." Old lady Feng grabbed Feng Xingying's hand comfortingly.

　　Feng Yuexian covered his face and stood behind Feng Renjian with his eyes full of grievances.

　　Feng Xingying is also a little surprised, how grandma will call the shots for her?

　　The old lady Feng sat at the stone table, looking at Feng Xingying with affection.

　　 At this moment, Feng Xingying's heart also became soft.

　　Before, my grandmother always liked to look at her like this, bringing her love and warmth. Especially after every time she was bullied, her grandmother's warm eyes could heal Feng Xingying's soul.

　　 "Xian'er, Xingying is your sister after all, and I will call my eldest sister when we meet in the future." The old lady Feng's voice was kind and majestic.

　　 "Yes." Feng Yuexian responded unhappily.

　　 "Xingying, the same is true for you. In the future, you must know how to respect your eldest brother. He will be the head of our house in the future. You sisters must help her. Only when we close the house can we thrive." Feng Lao The wife turned her head and started teaching Fengxingying again.

　　 does not ask the reason, and does not need to explain. Only one sentence. Obviously in the heart of the old lady Feng, it was also believed that Feng Xingying poisoned Feng Renjian's spirit beast.

　　Feng Xingying's heart began to turn cold, her lips pressed, and she did not answer.

No matter whether she answered, the old lady continued to speak: "Xingying, I heard that you have subdued a Tier 3 mount, and there is no contract yet?"

　　 "Yeah." Feng Xingying's eyes darkened, she withdrew her hand, and nodded casually.

　　"Since this is the case, let it be given to your elder brother. Your elder brother was under a lot of pressure in the School of Spiritual Cultivation, and his blue-eyed Jin Chan was poisoned to death.

　　After the incident, I have persuaded Jian'er not to hold him accountable. Everyone is a family, so don't hurt your peace.

　　 You give that tortoise to your eldest brother, and that’s all for granted. "

　　Feng Xingying's heart cooled down a little bit.

　　 She thought her grandmother loved her.

　　 After all, she still loves Feng Renjian more.

　　 Just like back then, her second aunt, Sun Xuelan, snatched the white jade civet left by her mother from Feng Xingying's hands. Feng Xingying knelt in front of her grandmother's door crying and begged, and she didn't get any results.

　　 Obviously that was the acquiescence of my grandmother.

　　 This time, it's watermelon again.

　　Feng Xingying still remembers the nostalgic eyes of the white jade cat, but it was a pity that Feng Xingying did not awaken his spiritual power at the time, and was unable to contract with the beast.

　　 Now, everything is different.

　　Feng Xingying's breath is getting colder and colder, and the courtyard is silent for a while.