The evil emperor's golden turtle pet

Chapter 133: Feng Jingyu Fights Silver Boss (4)
The people's concern for the country and the people is good, but it's a pity they found the wrong person...

Yun'er is not the kind of great man who will save the world from fire and water...

As a result, the voices of the common people made Yun'er very dizzy, she smiled casually at the crowd, and walked out of the crowd under the cover of Duanmu Sheng.

At this moment, a small voice came from the crowd, he said: "If you participate in the Spiritual Pet Contest, you can get a lot of gold and silver treasures if you win."

Tsk, gold and silver treasures?

Yun'er complained in her heart, using such a name to seduce her?Is she the kind of woman who would sell herself for money?Absolutely not.

So Yun'er pretended not to hear, and continued to walk out without looking back.

At this time, another voice came from the crowd: "If you win the Spiritual Pet Contest, you can make a request to the royal family."

"Ding!" Yun'er suddenly stopped.

Seeing that she was tempted, everyone said one after another: "Yes, yes, Shengli's favorite can make any demands on the royal family, and can even start a duel mode against the royal family."

She didn't understand the duel mode, but she understood one question. If she wins, she can ask the current emperor to change her pet, right...

Her request is not high, she just wants to change to someone who can plant trees...

Uh... well, she swears that she doesn't dislike Feng Jingyu...

It's just that she suddenly felt that maybe this spirit pet contest was quite fun, since she was idle anyway, so it's okay to take the initiative to join in the fun...

At night, the Pavilion of Appreciation and Pets.

Yun'er pushed open the window, and knocked on the window frame three times, "Dong Dong Dong!"Suddenly a nimble figure jumped down from the eaves.This person is none other than Qingyu.Yun'er cautiously whispered a few words into Qingyu's ear, and Qingyu took the lead and took off with a "buzz".

Qingyu hadn't even taken two steps, when suddenly a white "huh" flashed in front of him.Qingyu didn't stop at once, and almost bumped her head into the opponent's body.He stopped in his tracks, and heard the familiar voice of Uncle Yin rang again: "Stinky boy, are you going to report again?"

When Qingyu heard that it was Uncle Yin again, she turned around and was about to run away from another direction. It was because of Uncle Yin last time that he didn't pass Venerable Feng's words to Yun'er in time.Later, when he passed it on, Yun'er was about to sleep, and she didn't seem to take it to heart in a daze. This time, Uncle Yin couldn't let Yin Bo stop her.So Qingyu jumped up and wanted to slip away, but suddenly felt a huge force grabbing the back of his collar, which pulled him back, and he fell down from the midair with a "boom".

Qingyu's buttocks landed on the ground, and she was in pain immediately.

"Stinky boy, run away when you see me!" Uncle Yin knelt down unceremoniously, pinched the back of his neck with his cold hands, and said coldly, "Tell me, what are you going to say this time?"

Qingyu blushed, moved her buttocks and said, "No... nothing..."

"No?" Uncle Yin raised his hand and hit Qingyu on the back of the head, causing pain. Having said that, you actually said no now, you are too courageous, are you waiting for me to kill you in seconds..."

"No, no, no!" Qingyu shook her head when she heard that, "Uncle, you can go around me, I'm just a small person who conveys the message, and my profound strength is not your match, why do you keep embarrassing me?"

"Because you are from Fengxiao Palace." Uncle Yin said viciously: "It's not that I make things difficult for you, it's your family's lord who has committed many evils and robbed girls from good families."

Qingyu rolled her eyes and thought for a while, then asked: "The girl from a good family you are talking about is the young master Yun'er?"

"Nonsense!" Uncle Yin knocked him again.

When Qingyu heard it, he felt extremely wronged, and he said: "During the contract, the lord and the young master were two wishful thinking. Besides, now that the contract is successful, we should be a family, how can you bully..."

"Bah!" Uncle Yin sneered at this matter, "Who is a family with you! You tell me honestly, what my lady told you just now, if you don't tell me, I will really be rude." After that, Yinbo pinched the back of Qingyu's neck hard, and a red mark immediately appeared on Qingyu's neck.

Qingyu bared her teeth in pain, sat on the ground like a puppet, powerless to fight back, and could only be at the mercy of Yinbo.Because Yun'er didn't ask him to say anything he couldn't say this time, so Qingyu confessed, and he shrank his neck and said, "I say what I say. The little master didn't say anything, he just asked me to ask the lord." , can she participate in this spiritual pet competition?"

Hearing this, the silver uncle pondered for a moment and asked, "Is that all?"

"It's just like that." Qingyu said sullenly: "Little Master Yun'er has never asked me to pass any nasty words, but what the Lord has said..." Qingyu saw a gleam of light in Uncle Yin's eyes , suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly blocked his mouth.

Yinbo slanted his mouth and said with a sinister smile: "I'll wait for you here, and you'll tell me Feng Jingyu's reply later."

Qingyu smiled, and said helplessly: "This is not good, is it?" Feeling that his neck was pinched again, he shivered in pain, and immediately compromised, "Okay, okay, I promise you." Thinking in his heart, he can't be instantly killed by this old man right now, he has to save his life and go back to Fengxiao Palace. It seems that his line is about to be broken, and he is being pulled by the banker all day long, how can this work?

After hearing this, Yinbo loosened Qingyu's neck.Qingyu promised Yinbo again and again, then jumped onto the roof, oiled her feet, and quickly flew towards Fengxiao Palace.While flying, he looked back at the same time, for fear that Yinbo would regret it and catch up again.In other words, his job is too difficult. He has to risk his life to fight with a Zixuan master every day. Thanks to his quick wit, if it were someone else, he would have died under the clutches of this white-haired old man. ... No, no, he has to tell the Lord about this matter, and then he can make a long-term plan.

While looking back, Qingyu accelerated the speed of her feet.At this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from the front, Qing Yu turned his head absently, his pupils dilated in an instant, stopped his steps with a sound of "Hey!", and stopped right in front of Feng Jing Yu who was wearing a black cloak.

Feng Jingyu stood in the night, the wind blew his long black hair, like a ghost in the dark night, bewitching all beings.

I don't know if it was because a little secret was leaked, Qingyu panicked reflexively when he saw Feng Jingyu, he stood there and looked at him in astonishment, hesitating: "Feng...Feng...Honorable Master Feng..."

"..." Feng Jingyu narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Qingyu became even more excited when she saw it, and stood there rubbing her fingers, not knowing what to say.

(End of this chapter)