The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 88:


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"Sure!" He Lianzheng said cheerfully, "I have never defaulted on a debt in my life."

"Okay." Feng Zhi held his chin with a smile and looked at him interestingly, "If I win, I will never talk about being a concubine again. From now on, you will see me once and call me aunt once." ."

"Be bold!"

The eight whips glowed with golden threads in mid-air, heading straight towards Feng Zhiwei's door.

In the golden shadow of the strong wind, Feng Zhiwei sat still, not even moving an eyebrow, peeling her walnuts carefully.

He Lianzheng stared at Feng Zhiwei, and suddenly his arms stood up. Eight menacing whips moved like arms, and they immediately stopped in mid-air.

"You're very brave." He Lianzheng narrowed his eyes for the first time, "What if you lose?"

"If I lose," Feng Zhiwei blew the loose skin on the walnut and glanced over with eyes filled with excitement, "Of course, if you want to go to the grassland, go to the grassland, and if you want to send the maid off, then send the maid off. It's all over the world. With you as your companion, I can do whatever you want in this world, as long as I can do it.”

He Lianzheng's first reaction when he heard this was that he had lost money. She was his concubine. Of course, if she wanted to go to the grassland, she would go to the grassland, and if she wanted to send a maid, she would send the maid. Her voice was delicate and soft, floating like peach blossoms in the spring breeze; looking at the woman blowing the walnut skin delicately, the corners of her slightly raised eyes were full of water, and the feathers were swaying leisurely, as if they were floating into the heart, itching and yet... There was nowhere to scratch, so I thought in a daze, are those walnuts peeled for me to eat...

I was in such a daze that I couldn't think of anything I said, and then I saw the people in the yard looked surprised, and Feng Zhiwei had already clapped loudly and praised: "Your Majesty, you are so happy!"

Even Zheng He did not feel that he was at a loss for this praise. He sat down with a golden sword and waited to "get whatever he asked for", but then he heard Feng Zhiwei say again: "On my side, this maid is going to fight, and on the prince's side, What? Do you need a wheel battle, a chaotic battle, a unified battle, or your final battle?"

He Lianzheng listened and felt uncomfortable. He raised his eyebrows and said: "You are just asking for advice. Why should I participate? What is the purpose of the wheel battle? Let the three falcons get on."

"I have placed all my bets on my Yiyi." Feng Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How dare you, the prince?"

"What are you afraid of?" He Lianzheng said proudly, "San Falcon, give me some advice."

"Don't worry! Today you and the third child will have time to get married in the evening." Another man with a tattoo on his eyebrow smiled more confidently and proudly than He Lianzheng.

Feng Zhiwei stood up, walked to Maid Gu's side, and sighed with distress: "Oh, poor Yiyi, a delicate and weak person, has to fight against the most heroic warrior in Prince Huzhuo's army because of me..."

"She can also raise a bet." He Lianzheng became more generous and nonchalant.

Feng Zhiwei immediately leaned under Maid Gu's veil and whispered: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Gu Maid, who thought it was difficult to speak, would ignore her, but unexpectedly he said, "Let's talk after we finish."

Feng Zhiwei looked up at Maid Gu a little blankly, right? Have you really thought about the bet? Which kitchen’s smoke and smoke has infected you today?

She was too sluggish, leaning too close without realizing it. Her raised face was about to touch Gu Nanyi's chin. If it weren't for the veil, it seemed that her long and curled eyelashes would sweep over Gu Nanyi's face. Gu Nanyi, who was indifferent to everything, lowered his eyes, and the girl's smooth forehead came into view. He was startled, and suddenly felt that this woman seemed to be getting closer, too close.

My heart feels a little rough for some reason, it feels uncomfortable, as if I saw a small walnut under the cliff, the fragrance is ten miles away, but it is frustratingly out of reach.

Gu Nanyi stood there and thought for a while, unable to figure out the ins and outs of this feeling, so he took the most direct approach, pushed Feng Zhiwei away, and walked slowly over without looking back.

Huzhuo's subordinates were still joking casually, joking about San Falcon who was going to enter the bridal chamber tonight. He Lianzheng was still sitting aside, drinking tea brought by Qiu Mansion's servants, and carefully thinking about Feng Feng without even taking a glance. Every movement of Zhiwei becomes more and more beautiful the more you watch it, just like the more you drink the tea, the better it tastes to you.

Then Gu Nanyi took those few steps, and the gangsters who were joking with each other suddenly fell silent.

He Lianzheng felt the silence. When he turned around and saw Gu Nanyi, he almost choked on the hot tea.

I don’t know when Gu Nanyi had a strange-shaped jade sword in his hand. The jade was blood red and warm in color. It was an extremely rare blood jade. The hilt was golden, with a pagoda-like pattern faintly embossed on it.

The combination of the golden pagoda and the blood-colored sword is obviously very incongruous, but it makes people feel a bit chilly for no reason.

As for Gu Nanyi's standing posture, it is obvious that there are empty doors everywhere, but if you look closely, there is no empty door. It turns out that they are all integrated and there is no trace to be found.

Footwork, weapons, and temperament, it is obvious that he is not a simple person. At this moment, if we can no longer see the problems, the lives of the famous Huzhuo Prince and his subordinate Ba Biao will be in vain.

San Falcon's face turned serious and he looked at Helianzheng.

He Lianzheng slowly put down the tea and looked up at the sky. After a long while, he still waved decisively to the three falcons.

Three Falcons looked straight and said nothing. He carefully took out a pair of golden hammers from his back and strode forward.

Feng Zhiwei now had some respect for He Lianzheng.

Having seen that Gu Nanyi is not easy to mess with, he is still willing to place a bet on his life and reputation on his subordinates and let him go to fight. This Prince Huzhuo's trust and respect for his subordinates No, it’s hard for ordinary people to reach.

Such a person can make people die with a smile on their face.

Three Falcon strode up, with gratitude and respect for his master in his heart. Hot blood surged up tremblingly, making his temples jump. He held a pair of heavy golden hammers in his hands, thinking of his undefeated record. Looking at the lazy Gu Nanyi across from him, he suddenly felt that he had made a mistake.

Where does one look like a master? Look, there's a walnut in that hand.

"Hey!"

When the huge golden hammer came down with the fierce wind, it was like a sun falling from the sky, and Mount Tai pressed down on Gu Nanyi Tianling.

The strong wind was so fierce that it seemed to smash Gu Nanyi into the ground in one fell swoop. The wind lifted up Gu Nanyi's sleeves. The tall and thin man seemed to be swept away by the wind.


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