The Rise of Phoenix
Chapter 12

Immediately squeezed the woman's pink cheeks, attracting the flirtatious Lan Xiang Yuan Hua girl.

The laughter in the corner was low, and the woman was louder than the sounds and sounds from the outside, but on the contrary, there was no more ambiguous affection.

Feng Zhiwei served the tea waitress with a blank expression, thinking if Lan Yi had seen the scene where she pushed Yiner down the river that night, I wonder if she could be embarrassed.

I also want to make it clear that this man and a group of sons and grandchildren are acting naturally and casually, but somehow it feels out of place.

He continued to hold her hand, and when she turned around, she always felt that there was a look behind her, full of exploration stuck to her back, but she did not move her head, she said, and he didn't look in that direction.

His attention was on the table, because Yin Er's face was ugly, and she always glared at him intentionally or not, next to him was a pale yellow-skinned man with a pale face, and cloudy eyes did not look right.

Feng Zhiwei did not want to be busy, but just did not look - lady Feng Chen, it was inevitable to meet all kinds of guests who were not influential, overcoming them was a necessary course for them, not his task.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone got drunk, some people took the girl out, and Yiner was also taken out by the younger brother, everyone looked at their backs, and their eyes were a little strange.

Yiner hugged the man and often looked back, his eyes sad and praying, as if looking for someone who could help him, but everyone turned their eyes away.

Feng Zhi frowned slightly, but still did not move under his feet. He always felt that as long as that person existed, he would still not be able to succeed.

However, the two hugged him and walked past him.In Yin's half-open shirt, a deep red bruise on the snow-colored skin suddenly passed through his eyes.

Feng Zhi was slightly surprised, silently for a long time, quietly put down the tea in his hand, and quietly followed out of the side door.

He had just left the house, and the elegant man in Yuebai Jinpao with his back in the elegant room suddenly smiled and pushed Lanyi away.

Lan Yi thought she was just having fun, smiling again and leaning on the past.

The man lowered his face, threw out the eyebrows of all the creatures with a faint smile, and watched the woman approach without knowing her eyes, and the corner of her lips crooked.

Then he moved his sleeves.

The ordinary-looking bodyguard suddenly came out of nowhere, grabbed Heishi Xiaoding, turned around and fell on Lan Yi.

A very heavy ash fell, accompanied by a miserable cry from the woman.

Everyone was silent the entire time, and everyone was horrified and silent.

"Ning Cheng, you've started to pity the scent and jade recently." The man looked at the woman who was crying and yelling, and stood up with a smile, "I thought you'd fall."

"It was originally planned that way." Ning Cheng's investigator looked at Lan Yi, "but suddenly I found that the blush on her face was too thick, so I was afraid it wouldn't be hot."

With a light smile, ignoring the living treasure guards, the man passed by the side of the crowd silently and went in the direction that Feng Zhiwei had left behind.

Where he passed by, the ashes could not afford it, and the crying could only be buried in the dust.

Feng Zhiwei followed the two Yiners until they reached the secluded small garden in the backyard.

He was a bit strange, why did the guests not go to the room, did this person like wildness?

Feng Zhi slightly blushed and turned around, wondering how suspicious he was. People are following too!

He would raise his leg, and suddenly felt that the slight sound behind him was a bit off, not like an emotional whisper, but like he was patient.

After hesitating for a while, he turned to look. Through the golden flowers, he saw the man whose clothes were fading. He even took a rose and put it into Yin'er's chest!

Feng Zhiwei walked across abruptly.

He came with a smile on his face, patted the man on the shoulder and laughed: "Here."

The man was having a good time, and one couldn't help but greet him like this in this place, then let go and was shocked.

Cold light is on.

Feng Zhiwei smiled, standing in front of the man, with a dagger mapped with a cold light in one hand, and a bloody hand in the other, grabbed the thing very quickly and pulled it from his crotch.

He moved too quickly and neatly, causing his hands to pull before others felt pain, he hugged his groin and jumped up high.

However, the cry could not flow out smoothly, just as he felt pain and jumped, Feng Zhiwei grabbed the rose and thrust it into his mouth.

The little thorn of the rose directly pierced through the mouth, and its wounds were countless. The man rolled his eyes in pain and twitched, unable to scream.

Feng Zhiwei then recovered his hand, and pulled out some leaves to cleanse the blood.

Yiner was so shocked that he could not speak. He took a few steps back in vain, forgot to put on his clothes, or Feng Zhiwei kindly helped finish it, and took the wallet from his waist and put it up. Sign in.

Then he shook the wallet in front of the man.

"You ... you ..." The younger brother flinched, and was instantly knocked down by Feng Zhi's sturdy, painful and frightened sturdiness, and trembled with words.

"I'm fine," Feng Zhiwei smiled, "You're not very good."

"You ... I'll kill you ..." The other party twitched, holding a hoarse voice from between the teeth, all the words and words hated, "I'll peel your skin! Delete ... Your bones! Take you The whole family ... suffocated ... "

Feng Zhiwei ignored him, turned around and asked Yiner a few words, then smiled.

He smiled bluntly, holding a wallet like holding a flower, gently and skillfully said: "I don't know Xue Xue knows the grandchildren of her three old generations, she said, what would feel like whores and whores don't have grandchild bags?"

The man trembled, his face pale, considering his hard grandfather, his legs softened slightly.

"I don't know if Master Li's prince and elder has a good family history. They know that the Master Bachelor family is not strict with his family and his granddaughter is castrated. Is he personally going to ask His Majesty to help him manage?"

Then Li Gongzi was stunned, and seemed to recall something. He was even more dull, and his pain would faint, so he did not dare to faint.

Feng Zhi smiled more gently.

Yin'er only knew the identity of this man, but she knew more that the political dispute in the Tiansheng court was serious, and that the DPRK and Chinese ministers had different factions. Once they understood the other party's grip, it would not be spared to death. Which faction, but also having to be a member of a certain power group, this kind of thing, would also be the weakness of others' attacks.