Who Do You Choose 1

Feng Xun complained silently in his heart, he didn't play like this, Xiao Wu is really a talent.

Master Zhao was obviously frightened by Feng Wu.

"Which family do you belong to? Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?!" Master Zhao tried Feng Wu.

Feng Wu sneered: "Which family do I belong to? Which boat is the boat you're on now, and whose boat is I!"

The boat I'm on now is...

"Feng, Fengbei Palace?!" Master Zhao stared at Feng Wu.

The phoenix dance is noncommittal.

Master Zhao sneered and stared at Feng Wu: "The King of Fengbei has only one heir, named Fengxun, with a spiritual cultivation base, and His Royal Highness is a close friend. What do you mean, you are the little prince Feng?!"

What? !

For a time, everyone's eyes were looking at Feng Wu, and Feng Xun on the side was also staring at Feng Wu!

Hello, my sister! I'm sitting next to you, and you're going to detain me? If the story of drinking flower wine and robbing women and fighting people gets to my mother's ears, I'll be slapped with canes!

Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu for help, but Feng Wu stared at Zhao Yi with a smile instead of a smile: "Of course, in our case, what's the point of mentioning your identity? Isn't this bullying?"

Master Zhao: "..."

Feng Wu looked at Zhao Yi with a smile: "You don't look too young. You are forty years old, right? It's hard to get in the presence of a prefect. This black gauze hat must be stabilized so that it doesn't fall off."

Master Zhao is staring at Feng Wu!

He was a little unsure whether what the young man said was true or not. If it was the little prince Feng... then he would lose this game.

If it weren't for Feng Xiaowang... Qin Qi, the second son of Nanfengbo, gave up his seat to him, and his identity was by no means simple.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi stared at Feng Wu: "You are definitely not the little prince of the Feng family, who are you?!"

The phoenix dance shakes the fan, smiling but not smiling.

Master Zhao: "This old man knows Dugu Mengxi, he is the son of the Dugu family, do you know him?"

Dugu Mengxi? Feng Wu really knew it. She was with Feng Liu at the beginning, but she was miserably abused by Feng Wu. Later, she ran away when she saw Feng Wu.

Feng Wu said: "I haven't seen him for a long time. Why, Master Zhao has a very good relationship with him?"

Master Zhao just said that he was supported by the Dugu family behind him, so don't be too arrogant, the son of an aristocratic family.

Listening to Feng Wu's words, Master Zhao probably has a lot in mind.

This young man is indeed a son of an aristocratic family, but his status will not be too precious, because he can't even rely on Dugu Mengxi.

Thinking of this, Master Zhao stared at Feng Wu sarcastically: "Tonight, this old lady Rongniang is going to make an appointment!"

Feng Wu shook her head: "That's not possible, everything has to be about your love and my wishes, Rongniang doesn't like you, you can't force her."

Master Zhao sneered: "Could it be that he still likes you?!"

Feng Wu smiled: "It's said that my sister is pretty, do you think I'm pretty?"

Master Zhao was almost choked to death by Feng Wu.

pretty!

This handsome group of young people is full of sassy and suave. Not to mention spending money, even if they don't spend money, they can be invincible in the world with this face.

Feng Xun and Qin Qi on the side looked at each other: "..."

These guys can't even play the phoenix dance... they can't accept it.

Feng Xun secretly glanced at their eldest brother again, and sure enough...their eldest brother's eyes had already begun to twitch.

Feng Wu also turned to ask Rongniang: "Do you want to go with him? As long as you don't want to, no one will force you."

Rongniang suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Naturally, she wanted to accompany this noble son, because he was indeed too handsome, with a good-looking smile, and a good voice... She had never met such a beautiful person in the world for so many years in her career...