538. Chapter 538 Furious Feng Qinger (1/2)
After listening to Fei Tian's story, Feng Qing'er's eyes showed understanding.
"So that's how it is. I understand the situation." Feng Qing'er took a sip of the teacup and said calmly: "In short, they deserve it, right?"
"That's what I said, but after all, the Hong family is the power of our Fenglei Pavilion. Miss Feng Qing'er doesn't have to say it so bluntly."
Fei Tian smiled awkwardly, but Feng Qing'er had no intention of taking back her words.
"Not only did she take the initiative to cause trouble for Nalan Yanran out of greed, but she also blamed Nalan Yanran after being killed by her. Even though the branch pavilion clearly stated that it didn't care, she could still file a complaint with the main pavilion. She wanted to push the trouble she caused to Fenglei Pavilion. Saying that they deserved it is too light."
Feng Qing'er said this without any politeness, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Sure enough, the Hong family is really used to being arrogant and domineering because of Fenglei Pavilion. They think that no matter how much trouble they cause, Fenglei Pavilion will help them clean up the mess. Does Fenglei Pavilion really need such a subordinate force that only brings trouble?
Fei Tian also felt Feng Qing'er's growing anger. He sat there quietly drinking tea and dared not say a word.
Just then, a disciple of Fenglei North Pavilion knocked on the door and reported to Fei Tian.
"Pavilion Master, Hong Chen of the Hong family is outside the pavilion to see you!"
Feng Qing'er raised her eyebrows slightly. It seems that this name is from the Hong family?
"Who is this Hong Chen?"
Feng Qing'er narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Fei Tian, and Fei Tian answered immediately.
"It's the young master of the Hong family. He is quite favored by the Hong family ancestor Hong Tianxiao. He is unlearned by nature. Now he seems to be a seven-star Douhuang. Basically, it's all piled up by Hong Tianxiao with various natural treasures or elixirs."
Fei Tian paused, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"This time, the Hong family sent people to the secret realm under the order of Hong Chen. The original intention was to wait for his ancestor to come out of retreat so that he could win the other party's praise. As a result, not only did he not get anything, but he also lost several Hong family masters. He couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, but he didn't dare to tell Hong Tianxiao about this, so he complained to Fenglei Pavilion."
"Roar~Is that so~"
Feng Qing'er raised her scallion-white jade fingers and gently touched her chin, her dark eyebrows slightly raised, as if she was thinking about something.
Fei Tian looked at the Fenglei North Pavilion disciple and raised his hand and waved casually.
"Let him go back, I don't have time to care about him now."
"Wait." Feng Qing'er suddenly interrupted Fei Tian's words and gently placed the teacup on the table, "This time the Pavilion Master sent me here to solve the Hong family's affairs. Regardless of how it is solved in the end, as the initiator of this matter, I should also meet the young master of the Hong family."
Feng Qing'er stood up and looked at the disciple and asked.
"Where is Hong Chen now?"
Although the disciple did not know Feng Qing'er's true identity, he knew that since he could sit and chat with his Pavilion Master, his identity must be extremely noble, so he answered with a little shock.
"Waiting in the reception room!"
"Take me there."
The disciple was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Qing'er's words, and then cast his inquiring eyes at Fei Tian. After seeing Fei Tian nod, he responded in a serious voice.
"Yes!"
The disciple led Feng Qing'er out of the hall, and Fei Tian also stood up and followed closely.
He knew what kind of character the young master of the Hong family was. To be honest, Fei Tian didn't want Feng Qing'er to meet Fei Tian at all. If Hong Chen, a playboy, offended Feng Qing'er, he, Fei Tian, as the Pavilion Master of the North Pavilion, would be embarrassed.
But he had no choice but to say that Feng Qing'er had spoken, and he could not refuse. He could only follow to avoid any unexpected things.
Not long after, under the guidance of the disciple, Feng Qing'er came to the door of the reception room where Hong Chen was. Before she went in, she heard a very impatient voice from inside.
"Hey! I asked you to notify Pavilion Master Fei Tian, why haven't you come yet?"
"Master Hong Chen, please calm down. I have just sent someone to inform him. He should be here soon."
"Tsk! I am preparing to organize the wedding with the Han sisters recently. I don't have so much time to waste here. Go and urge me! Also, I am bored waiting here. Bring me a female disciple to kill time. Hurry up!"
"Yes, yes! I'll go now!"
Listening to the conversation in the reception room, the atmosphere outside the reception room was very gloomy, and Fei Tian's face was even uglier.
This Hong Chen really doesn't know his last name! This is Fenglei North Pavilion, not the back garden of your Hong family! Can the disciples of my Fenglei Pavilion be ordered by you like this? !
Of course, he was angry, but if it were normal times, Fei Tian would just pretend not to hear it even if he heard it.
After all, no matter how stupid Hong Chen was, he would not be so arrogant in front of him. At least he was polite and respectful to him on the surface. Fei Tian was too lazy to argue with such a playboy. He turned a blind eye to it for Hong Tianxiao's sake.
But now it was not only himself who heard these words, but also Feng Qing'er, the closed disciple of Lei Zunzun!
This proud girl who was very likely to be the next Pavilion Master of Feng Lei heard that a mere force under the Feng Lei North Pavilion was actually showing off in the Feng Lei Pavilion and wantonly instructing the disciples of the Feng Lei Pavilion. Where was the dignity of the Pavilion Master of the North Pavilion? He was so embarrassed!
Fei Tian's heart was trembling, and he carefully moved his eyes to Feng Qing'er.
Then he saw Feng Qing'er's profile, which was already full of gloom and coldness in her eyes.
"Pavilion Master Fei Tian." Feng Qing'er spoke coldly, glancing at Fei Tian, her tone without any emotion, "This young master of the Hong family is really amazing. His prestige in Fenglei North Pavilion is probably comparable to that of you, the Pavilion Master of North Pavilion, right?"
Fei Tian's face was sweating coldly when he heard the extreme anger hidden in Feng Qing'er's calm tone, but he couldn't even say a word to defend himself.
Defense? What a bullshit!
Feng Qing'er heard every word that Hong Chen said just now. If he continued to argue, he really thought Feng Qing'er was deaf, right? !
Just when Fei Tian was panicking, the door of the reception room opened, and a disciple walked out. As soon as he closed the door, he saw Feng Qing'er.
Although he didn't know Feng Qing'er, he knew the Pavilion Master next to Feng Qing'er.
"Pavilion Master! You are here? Young Master Hong Chen is waiting for you inside!"
The disciple said this, but he saw Fei Tian raised his hand and gestured, indicating that they should leave quickly.
Although the disciple was a little confused, he did not ask any more questions and left here with the disciple who had led the way just now.
After they left, Feng Qing'er raised her hand and pushed open the door of the reception room and walked in. At a glance, she saw a man who was leaning on the sofa in a sloppy manner. His handsome face was full of casualness, and his legs were crossed on the coffee table, just like the image of a dandy boy.
This is, Hong Chen, the young master of the Hong family.
The moment she saw him, Feng Qing'er unconsciously compared his image with Xiao Yan.
To be honest, if you only talk about aesthetics, Xiao Yan is really not as handsome as Hong Chen, but the temperament of the two is too different. Xiao Yan gives people the feeling of being very comfortable and cozy, unlike Hong Chen in front of him, who is disgusting just by looking at him.
Hong Chen, who was shaking his head and doing nothing, heard the sound of the door being pushed open. He looked over and saw Feng Qing'er coming in. His eyes immediately showed a lustful look.
Her long purple hair was scattered on her shoulders, her jade-like eyes were bright and colorful, her delicate face was just right, revealing a cold and pretty look, and her noble temperament was even more fascinating. Combined with the order he had just given to the disciple, Hong Chen naturally regarded Feng Qing'er as the female disciple that the disciple had found to accompany him to pass the time.
"Oh~ That boy is quite sensible. He found such a beauty for me." Hong Chen said frivolously, put his legs down from the coffee table, and patted the sofa next to him, "Come on~ Sit next to me and serve me well. It's not a waste of time to meet a beauty like you."
"Are you a disciple of Fenglei Pavilion? What's the point of staying here? How about being my maid? Just ask for anything you want, I have plenty!"
As Hong Chen's insulting words kept popping out of his mouth, Feng Qing'er's face became more and more gloomy, and a strong murderous intent surged in his eyes.
To be honest, any normal person would feel that something was wrong when seeing Feng Qing'er's face at this time. Not to say to apologize or admit mistakes, at least they would shut up.
But unfortunately, Hong Chen has never been a person who can read faces.
But today, he himself will not read faces, someone will help him read faces.
Just as Feng Qing'er's jade fingers trembled slightly, and she was about to take Hong Chen's head off his shoulders, Fei Tian suddenly rushed out from behind Feng Qing'er, held Hong Chen's head and smashed it hard against the coffee table, smashing it into pieces until it hit the ground heavily, and Hong Chen's head was also broken and bleeding.
Before he could react to what happened, Fei Tian's furious roar sounded in his ears.
"Asshole! Who do you think the person in front of you is?! This is Miss Feng Qing'er, the last disciple of Lei Zun, how can a guy like you tease her?!!"
Although Fei Tian looked very angry and rude, he was actually very angry and rude, but he really tried his best to save Hong Chen. If he continued to wait and watch from the back and waited for Feng Qing'er to do it herself, Hong Chen would definitely die today!
It doesn't matter if Hong Chen dies, but the Hong family is so powerful, and they pay so much tribute to Fenglei North Pavilion every year. Fei Tian is reluctant to do so. He doesn't want Fenglei North Pavilion and the Hong family to fall out because of Hong Chen, a playboy.
He was puzzled. Why did Hong Tianxiao favor this bastard so much? Can't you favor a normal descendant who doesn't cause trouble? Why do you have to pick this guy?
Hong Chen was confused. Just when he was about to yell who dared to attack this young master, he heard Fei Tian's familiar voice. When he heard what he said, his mind exploded.
Yes, he is a playboy, he is domineering, but he is not stupid!
Even if he has never seen Feng Qing'er, her name is well-known! If he provokes her, I guess the ancestor can't save himself!
Feng Qing'er looked cold. Looking at Fei Tian's sudden action of pressing Hong Chen's head and kneeling in front of her, how could she not see what Fei Tian meant.
"Master Fei Tian, I'll give you a favor this time." Feng Qing'er said, slowly lowering her hand that had just been raised, and said coldly: "There won't be a next time."
"Please rest assured, Miss Feng Qing'er! There will definitely not be a next time!"
Fei Tian hurriedly responded, Feng Qing'er snorted coldly, turned around and left the reception room.
"Arrange a place for me to stay, I will rest here for one night, and return to the main pavilion tomorrow."
"I'll arrange it for you right away!"
After Feng Qing'er left, Fei Tian slowly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Fei Tian's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and he suddenly kicked Hong Chen.
Bang!
Hong Chen's body flew out immediately, hitting the wall heavily, and uttered a shrill wail.
It can be seen that although Fei Tian was extremely angry, he still had some rationality, otherwise Hong Chen would not even be able to scream anymore.
"Get out! Get out now!" Fei Tian was so angry that he cursed loudly, and his eyes were bloodshot. "If you dare to step into Fenglei North Pavilion again, I will peel your skin with my own hands!!!"
Fei Tian swore that he had never felt so embarrassed in his life as today! Or because of a dandy boy who had nothing to do with him!
"Yes! Yes! I'll get out now!"
Facing such an angry Fei Tian, Hong Chen, who knew he was in the wrong, did not dare to say a word, and did not dare to mention Nalan Yanran's matter. He struggled to get up and left Fenglei North Pavilion in a mess.
Watching Hong Chen leave, Fei Tian gradually calmed down his breathing. He seemed to have calmed down, but his brows were still tightly furrowed.
For some reason, he had a feeling in his heart.
This matter seemed to be not over yet
On a wasteland somewhere in the Central Plains.
Xiao Yan and his group, who set out from the Black Horn Region, were moving slowly forward. According to them, a month had passed since they set out from the Black Horn Region.
"Xiao Yan! So bored! How long will it take?!"
Zi Yan rode on Xiao Yan's neck, holding Xiao Yan's head and swinging back and forth in boredom. Xiao Yan, who was carrying a coffin on his back, had no time to pay attention to Zi Yan's tantrum at this time, and looked at the map in his hand with melancholy eyes.
There was no problem with the Central Plains map given by Sister Ya Fei, but the key problem was that he didn't know where they were now.
"Senior Tianhuo, weren't you and Senior Yao in the Central Plains before? Why did you get lost too?"
Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Yao Tianhuo in silence, while Yao Tianhuo stroked his long red hair and laughed.
"Ahahaha, I haven't been to every place in Zhongzhou, and I really don't have any impression of this place."
"Same as above."
Yao Chen in the ring also answered like this. Compared with Yao Tianhuo, he was a little embarrassed, but Yao Chen answered frankly.
If you haven't been here, you haven't been here. What's there to be ashamed of? Zhongzhou is so big that even if she is Yao Zun, it is impossible to visit every place.
After hearing what the two said, Xiao Yan sighed deeply.
If it was just getting lost, it would be acceptable. What bothered Xiao Yan the most now was that Zi Yan was bored and had been throwing a tantrum for a long time.
And it's not just Zi Yan. Looking at the cold face of Cai Lin next to her, it is estimated that the queen will be unable to hold it for at most one day, and then she will probably vent her anger on herself.
Luckily, Zi Yun looked indifferent. She would follow Xiao Yan wherever he went, and she didn't care about anything else.
(I hope I can meet someone today, at least I have to confirm where we are now.)
Xiao Yan thought so in his heart, looking at the map in his hand, he suddenly remembered something, and frowned slightly.
(By the way, when I left the Black Horn Region, I always felt that Yaoye and Sister Yafei wanted to tell me something. Was it because I troubled them too much?)
Yafei and Yaoye had nothing to do with the Black Horn Region, but they still helped Xiao Yan a lot. If they really wanted to blame themselves for this, Xiao Yan could understand it very well.
At this moment, Xiao Yixian heard Xiao Yan's thoughts, sighed, and said faintly.
(Xiao Yan, if I could move my body now, I would have to give you two slaps.)
(Ah? Why?)
Xiao Yan's eyes revealed confusion, and Xiao Yixian continued without hesitation.
(If you dare to ask back, I will slap you twice again until you stop asking.)
(.) (End of this chapter)