Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 155: Men’s wear one: local tyrant son, Ye Xing

　　The most lively place in Ningzhou City is Ronghua Street.

　　 There are almost no residents on Ronghua Street. It is full of shops, restaurants, casinos, flower houses, and everything.

　　The people who come and go here are also of different kinds, such as traffickers, pawns, young masters, spiritual men, scholars, and even many foreigners with different costumes.

　　 Every day, Ronghua Street will have a different excitement.

　　 At this time, in the laneway in front of Ronghua Street, suddenly there was a handsome young man.

　　 He wears a white shirt with a green pattern, an ancient cyan sword, and a flaming red jade pendant with a phoenix pattern hanging around his waist. He looks like a prince of the family.

　　His facial features are unusually handsome, but his figure is slightly slender and thin, and his stature is not tall enough, and he seems to be underage.

　　He didn't know where he came from, as if he had fallen from the sky, and suddenly appeared in front of Ronghua Street, but he didn't look abrupt.

　　 There is a faint smile on his face, noble but not alienated, giving people a very polite and favorable impression. Mr. Wen Yajia, should that be the case, right?

　　This person is naturally Feng Xingying.

　　 After she came out of Jubao Pavilion’s residence, she found a gap to enter the Xihuang Sword, then smoothly changed her outfit and reappeared.

　　 even changed her gender, and no one recognizes her anymore.

　　 Feng Xingying turned her head in satisfaction, and found a dark figure looking for her beside her, seeming to think she was in the way.

　　 Seeing that this man in black is also familiar with her, Feng Xingying kindly stepped back two steps to give him a place so that he could look for it carefully.

　　The man in black finally raised his head, with a look of doubt, turned his head and asked Feng Xingying:

　　"This son, have you seen a girl in purple, who is very beautiful."

　　 "Aren't you and me alone here?" Feng Xingying suppressed a smile, and responded to Qin Shi's politely.

　　 Qin Eleven said with a face: "It's over, I'm lost again, I have to go and tell my master. What is the last name of this little boy? If my master asks, can you help me be a testimony?"

　　"My surname is Ye Mingxing. I love to make friends with heroes in the world. Just go and see if you have extraordinary skills. If your master doesn't want you anymore, just follow my son. My son has money." Feng Xingying reached out and took out one. Put the golden ticket.

　　 Qin Eleven:……

　　 Even at the beginning, he wondered whether Feng Xingying would pretend to be a man, after all, the young man Ye Xing in front of him was a little bit girlish.

　　Feng Xingying disappeared here, and he just appeared here. How many times there was a little coincidence that Qin Shiyi couldn't help but talk to him.

　　 But after Feng Xingying took out a lot of gold tickets, he was sure that this must not be Feng Xingying, because our hostess is as noble and glamorous as His Royal Highness Leng Wang, and she must not be so vulgar. It's coming.

　　 "Thank you for your kindness, son, we may not be fate." Qin Shixi arched his hands politely, turned and left.

　　 Feng Xingying looked at Qin Shi's back and narrowed his eyes.

　　 was also careless, but she didn't realize that she was being followed by Qin Shiyi.

　　 Fortunately, there is a magical treasure like Lianhuajian, which has changed her breath and taste, and even her characteristics have become indistinguishable from men, and Feng Xingying’s unique psychological secret of disguise has made her confuse her.

　　 Want to change is not just about appearance, temperament and habits are the most important.

　　Feng Xingying, a local tyrant, passed away.

　　 go back and report to his master? Qin Molin?

　　Feng Xingying's eyes flashed a war intent, and she also wanted to know if Qin Molin was really omnipotent.

　　 Does he still recognize her this time?