Chapter 3101 Feng Wanyun

Wang Xue heard this, with a wry smile on her face.

With a son like this, it would be a lie to say he doesn’t have headaches.

"I'd better make some tea!"

"Drink and wait."

Wang Xue stood up and smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work, Auntie."

Qin Feiyang smiled slightly.

"No."

Wang Xue waved her hand, turned around and left quickly.

…

Fengchen Tower!

From the name, you can tell that it is a romantic place. It is located in Dongcheng and is very popular among the dandies in Dongcheng.

Why are you talking about the dandy kid from Dongcheng?

Because the alliance is too big.

Playboys in major urban areas basically have fun in their own areas and rarely go to other urban areas.

"Zhao Yang, get out of here!"

Zhao Xiaojin stood at the door of Fengchen Building, with his hands on his hips, glaring fiercely inside.

"When this girl comes, Zhao Yang will suffer again."

"He deserves it."

"Look at Xiao Jin, not only is she beautiful, but she also works so hard to achieve perfection and immortality at such a young age."

"Look at Zhao Yang again."

"As an older brother, I don't know how much older than Xiaojin, but he is still only in the Nine Heavens of Dzogchen realm."

"If it weren't for Zhao Eryong's support, the Zhao family would have been completely defeated by him."

Pedestrians on the street immediately stopped and looked at Zhao Xiaojin with admiration in their eyes, but when Zhao Yang was mentioned, the disgust and contempt on their faces were not concealed.

"It's Xiaojin!"

An old bustard ran out with a smile on his face: "Xiao Jin, if you want to talk to Zhao Yang, can you go home and talk to me? Don't make trouble here. The last time you made trouble, I didn't have any customers for half a month. "

"Places like this should have been closed long ago."

Zhao Xiaojin sneered.

"Looking at what you said, we also want to live!"

The old madam smiled flatteringly, looked at the two men hiding at the door, and said, "You two, go and call Zhao Yang out quickly."

The two guys looked at Zhao Xiaojin with fear on their faces.

Hear.

They quickly ran towards the second floor.

"Xiao Jin, calm down. We have a big shot here today. We really can't make a fuss."

The madam waited anxiously while comforting the hot-tempered Zhao Xiaojin.

"Big shot?"

Zhao Xiaojin was stunned and said disdainfully: "What big shot would come to a place like yours?"

"I'm not kidding you."

"This time the person here is Feng Wanyun, the grandson of the tenth elder."

The madam whispered.

"Feng Wanyun?"

Zhao Xiaojin was slightly stunned and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter whose grandson he is, since Zhao Yang can't be seen, I will demolish your Fengchen Building."

Zhao Eryong is the master of Dacheng and has been guarding the border, so most people in Dongcheng respect Zhao Eryong very much.

So.

He was also very polite to Zhao Eryong's family.

This is the capital of Dandy Zhao Yang.

As for Zhao Xiaojin, not to mention, not only is he outstanding in talent, he is also handsome and graceful.

The younger generation of men in Dongcheng basically regard her as a goddess.

But how could a talented and beautiful woman like Zhao Xiaojin look down on ordinary people?

Therefore, many suitors not only failed to win their hearts, but were dealt with miserably by Zhao Xiaojin.

…

Soon!

The two guys ran down, looked at the madam and said, "Master Zhao, he won't come down."

"What?"

"Not coming down?"

The madam suddenly panicked. With Zhao Xiaojin's fiery temper, why didn't he get angry on the spot?

really!

Zhao Xiaojin pushed the madam away and walked into Fengchen Tower angrily, causing a commotion in Fengchen Tower.

"Goddess Xiaojin, why are you here? If you need anything, just ask me and I will help you."

A young man with a pale face ran up to him to please him.

"roll!"

Zhao Xiaojin stared directly.

The young man shrank his neck, turned around and ran to the side in despair.

"My aunt, please don't do this, please?"

The old bustard caught up with him, his face full of anxiety, and then he looked towards a private room on the second floor and shouted: "Master Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang, I beg you, please come out!"

"It's really troublesome!"

Zhao Yang's voice came to mind from inside, and then the door opened, and Zhao Yang walked out with an unhappy look on his face, looking at Zhao Xiaojin below.

The young men who were drinking with Zhao Yang also ran out and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaojin, it's not appropriate for a girl like you to come to this place. Go back quickly and don't disturb us men's fun."

"What else do you do besides eating, drinking and having fun? A bunch of drunkards."

Zhao Xiaojin glared at a few people, then looked at Zhao Yang and said: "Get back here right away."

"Hey Hey hey."

"Are you the brother, or am I the brother?"

"You talk to me like this? Do you believe I will deal with you?"

Zhao Yang said with a dark face.

"Take care of me?"

Zhao Xiaojin was stunned, and a smirk suddenly appeared on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing the smile on Zhao Xiaojin's face, Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

This smile is so familiar.

Whenever it appears, he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Xiaojin took one step and landed in front of Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang turned around and ran away.

Zhao Xiaojin kicked him away, and Zhao Yang immediately fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Sister Xiaojin, with so many people watching, please save some face for your brother!"

Several young people whispered.

"Are you also itchy?"

Zhao Xiaojin stared.

"OK."

"Just pretend we didn't say anything."

"As long as you're happy."

Seeing that the situation was not good, several young people quickly retreated, knowing that protecting themselves was the right way.

"No loyalty."

Zhao Yang got up, glared at a few people and ran away.

Zhao Xiaojin caught up with him and grabbed Zhao Yang's ears.

Zhao Yang is only in the Dzogchen Nine Heavens realm, while Zhao Xiaojin is in the Perfect Immortality realm. How can he fight back in front of Zhao Xiaojin?

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Zhao Yang immediately started wailing.

"Do you still know the pain?"

"Everyone in my Zhao family has been disgraced by you!"

Zhao Xiaojin shouted angrily, picked up Zhao Yang and threw him down from the upstairs like garbage, smashing a table below.

"My aunt, can you go out and do it again?"

The madam looked at the messy hall and felt heartbroken.

A table is a small thing, but if the trouble continues like this, the Fengchen Building will be demolished.

The losses will be huge then!

Zhao Xiaojin ignored him and landed in front of Zhao Yang.

"A brother is like a father. You are being treasonous. Be careful of being struck by lightning."

Zhao Yang shouted while retreating.

"How dare you curse me to be struck by lightning?"

Zhao Xiaojin's face darkened and he kicked him on the spot.

"I have long heard that Dongcheng Zhao Xiaojin is a woman with a bad temper. When I saw her today, she certainly lived up to her reputation."

But that's it.

A faint laugh sounded.

"kindness?"

Zhao Xiaojin looked up and saw a young man in purple standing on the third floor.

Next to him, there is a young man in white.

Both of them are about 1.8 meters tall, with tall and straight figures and extraordinary aura.

"Master Feng, Master Zhang, you must help me, otherwise this girl's temper will definitely demolish my Fengchen Building."

The madam looked at the two people as if she had seen a savior.

"Feng Wanyun?"

"Zhang Sanbao?"

Zhao Xiaojin frowned.

"Xiao Jin, I haven't seen you for a while, and your temper has gotten worse again. This is not good. Be careful not to get married."

Zhang Sanbao in white said with a smile.

"Whether I get married or not is my own business."

Zhao Xiaojin snorted coldly.

Zhang Sanbao said: "Don't say that. If you really can't get married, I will marry you."

"roll!"

"If you don't look in the mirror, what kind of virtue is that?"

Zhao Xiaojin had a dark face.

Zhang Sanbao wasn't angry either, he seemed to be used to Zhao Xiaojin's temper.

But the young man in purple was a little unhappy. He glanced at Zhang Sanbao and said, "How can a woman be so arrogant?"

"Brother Feng, everyone in Dongcheng knows that Xiao Jin has this temper. He is still very kind, so don't be surprised."

Zhang Sanbao smiled.

"Not only in Dongcheng, but in the entire alliance, who doesn't know this talented girl Zhao Xiaojin?"

The young man in purple looked down at Zhao Xiaojin and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Who doesn't know Feng Wanyun, the famous great elder's grandson?"

"As expected, they are all the same, a dandy and a scumbag."

Zhao Xiaojin looked contemptuous.

Feng Wanyun raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You have to make this clear. Why am I a scumbag?"

As the grandson of the ten elders of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, who could see him not being respectful?

This was the first time someone dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

"What are people who come to a place like this other than scum?"

After Zhao Xiaojin said that, he kicked Zhao Yang again and shouted: "Go back!"

Zhao Yang stood up pitifully and walked outside.

"stop!"

Feng Wanyun frowned, stepped in front of the door, looked at Zhao Xiaojin, and said: "This is the first time that someone dares to call me a scumbag in public!"

"Brother Feng, this is a joke, don't be angry."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Sanbao quickly fell in front of Feng Wanyun and comforted him.

"Do you think this is a joke?"

Feng Wanyun stared.

Zhang Sanbao's expression froze, he looked at Zhao Xiaojin and said: "Xiaojin, apologize to Brother Feng quickly."

"Just him?"

Zhao Xiaojin looked disdainful.

"Look, look...what kind of attitude is this?"

Feng Wanyun was immediately furious.

"That's just the way she is. You don't remember the faults of others."

Zhang Sanbao apologized and smiled.

"Yeah."

"Master Feng, Xiao Jin is famous in Dongcheng for being open-mouthed. Don't argue with her."

"Actually, she's really not a bad person. Besides, we are all from the capital, so don't embarrass her."

The young men who had been drinking with Zhao Yang also quickly stepped forward to apologize to Zhao Xiaojin.

Feng Wanyun glanced at Zhang Sanbao, then at a few young people, then looked at Zhao Xiaojin and said, "Okay, I just want to save everyone's face and won't argue with you, but it's best not to happen again."

But Zhao Xiaojin didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and dragged Zhao Yang out.

"Look...she didn't even say thank you..."

Feng Wanyun was very angry.

"Okay, okay!"

"It's so angry that it hurts you. I'll have a few drinks with you."

Zhang Sanbao smiled apologetically while dragging Feng Wanyun upstairs.

"I won't let her go!"

Feng Wanyun snorted coldly.

Several young people looked at each other, turned around and chased after Zhao Xiaojin.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Xiaojin turned to look at a few people, frowning.

"Xiao Jin, I said you were too impulsive. Why did you get involved with Feng Wanyun?"

"We have all heard about this person's character. He is arrogant and can't tolerate any sand in his eyes. He just said that he will not let you go."

"So, be careful of his revenge."

Several young people sighed and looked worried.

"Am I still afraid of his revenge?"

Zhao Xiaojin was disdainful.

"He is definitely not afraid of revenge."

"But where's his grandpa?"

"It's not like you don't know his grandfather's status in the alliance capital. With just one word from his grandfather, your family will never have a good life in the future."

Several young people said.

When Zhao Xiaojin heard this, his beautiful brows suddenly wrinkled and said: "I know, I will pay attention."

"That's okay."

Several young people nodded, looked at Zhao Yang and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, let's make an appointment another day."

"OK."

Zhao Yang nodded.

"Return to the date?"

"I said you guys can't live up to your expectations? Look what you've become now?"

Zhao Xiaojin glared at him fiercely, as if he hated the iron, and several young men laughed and ran away.