Chapter 163 Recognized?
Knowing that Qin Molin was eyeing her, Feng Xingying still committed the crime against the wind.
Early the next morning, Feng Xingying found an inn, changed her body, and appeared again is the son of Pian Pian Jia, Ye Xing.
Feng Xingying was still thinking about the Azi family's refining equipment.
Yesterday, she used the spirit of local tyrants to collect a lot of materials, and today she just tested a magic weapon.
In the entire city of Ningzhou, it is estimated that only the refining equipment of the Wei's Refining Shop can meet Feng Xingying's needs.
The beautiful young man couldn't help speeding up his pace, but there was still a sunny smile on his face.
On Ronghua Street, there are all kinds of gossip every day, and on the past two days, Ye Xing, the handsome young man and the handsome son, was obviously very popular.
Especially his smile that kills both young and old, it's really a killer.
Many middle-aged ladies said: I really want to take them home and raise reads;.
Feng Xingying obviously didn't care about these things, she just wanted to distinguish herself from her own identity so that she could act more freely.
Feng Xingying found the Wechsler's Refining Shop, which was left out of the family, and knocked on the door, and said softly:
"Azi, I'm here."
As a matter of fact, the door of this refinery shop is not closed at all, and she is in a state of extreme poverty with air everywhere. She is a living sign, and knocking on the door is purely unnecessary.
However, Feng Xingying felt that the refining equipment and Uncle Ning's refining level should receive such a respected etiquette.
Feng Xingying could already foresee how A Zi would happily open the door, and she also prepared a sunny smile for the little girl.
Who knows, there is only a dead silence that greets her.
No one opened the door, not even the slightest movement.
Feng Xingying was not a pedantic person, so instead of knocking on the door, he reached out and pushed the fans away.
The refining shop was a mess, as if someone had smashed it. Fortunately, there are not many things here, even if you smash it, there is nothing to smash, just some tables, chairs, and empty cabinets.
And the set of refining equipment that Feng Xingying was always thinking about has disappeared.
Along with it, there were two great living people, Master Ning and A Zi.
The sunny smile on Feng Xingying's face instantly subsided.
Man, where have you been!
And there are various signs here that their departure was not voluntary.
Yesterday, it was unusual for Azi to ask for money. If she could be more enthusiastic and ask her why she asked for so much money, would everything be different?
Feng Xingying looked carefully with a cold face, but found a wet black blood stain in the corner of the wall.
Obviously someone was poisoned, it should be Master Ning!
She found out that Master Ning had signs of poisoning yesterday, but the poisoning of the other party was not deep, and Feng Xingying did not want to take the liberty to detoxify others.
Unexpectedly, is it still a step too late?
Feng Xingying wanted the silver needle to be stained with black blood, and threw it into an exquisitely carved, almost transparent white crystal bottle.
The liquid in the bottle, which had been quietly entering the water, immediately tumbled and boiled after touching the silver needle, and bursts of white smoke came out.
Feng Xingying opened the cork, and bursts of pale green gas wafted out of the bottle, mixed with a pungent stench.
At this moment, Feng Xingying had more people in front of her, looking at her curiously.
Feng Xingying's hand couldn't help shaking, and she looked at the familiar and stern face on the opposite side.
Has it been discovered?
Fortunately, Feng Xingying's psychological quality was good enough, and she was so guilty that she gave Qin Molin a bright smile:
"You are?"
"You don't know me?" Qin Molin's voice was cold.
Feng Xingying didn't know how to answer for a while.
Why does it feel like being caught in bed?
Obviously she didn't do anything!