Chapter 690 The Story That I Have to Tell
Luoyuxuan has carved columns and painted buildings. Yushu Qionghua is meticulously carved out of cold ice. There are glazed lanterns with cold light beads placed on the center of the stamens.
When Feng Qianwei crossed the arched ice bridge, she saw cryolite of different sizes scattered in different courtyards.
"The environment here looks better than Frost Snow Cloud Residence. People who don't know it are indeed easy to be deceived by appearances."
The cryolite here is mixed, and some are even ordinary ice, made by the masters of the Falling Rain Sect by condensing water into ice. These ordinary ice cubes are mixed in these cryolite, which is very difficult to distinguish, and even sells more expensive than real cryolite.
If Feng Qianwei didn't have the Holy Phoenix Spirit Book, she would not be able to tell whether it was true or false just by looking at it with the naked eye.
"The people of the Rainfall Sect are really black-hearted in order to make huge profits. No wonder the business of Shuangxueyanyunju is better, there are so many there."
Xu Jinhuan whispered to Feng Qianwei, if he hadn't heard about the tricks of Luoyuxuan, he would have thought that the cryolite here was better.
Falling Rain Sect's hands and feet are flawless, but there is no airtight wall in the world, everyone suffers a lot, and naturally knows the situation here.
"It is much more difficult to pick a good cryolite here than Frost Snow Cloud Residence."
"It's okay, as long as there is something good here, I can find it for it."
Feng Qianwei's patronage this time is the enemy's shop, and if they don't let them hurt her flesh, that's not a good thing for such a heaven-defying treasure of the Holy Phoenix Spirit Book.
"I don't know where the bumpkin came from, and the tone is not small."
Hearing her words, a sarcastic voice came from the side.
Feng Qianwei glanced at the sound, only to see a man who was still swinging a fan in the cold weather, and said that he was suave and sassy, and walked in.
"We have no soil, so what's the deal with you! You are too broad."
Xu Jinhuan followed Feng Qianwei, and now she was much more daring, and she was not afraid at all when she saw the appearance of these playboys.
"Master Qiao, it seems that they don't know your identity, so they dare to be so defiant."
"You have to give them some color to see. When you see our Lord Qiao, you dare to be rude."
"It's really lacking in eyesight!"
"Come here soon, kneel and beg for forgiveness?"
"..."
The playboys on the side roared.
"a bunch of idiots."
Feng Qianwei is too lazy to care about them, is her self-confidence bursting?
Who does he think he is?
"You! You dare to insult us?"
Everyone was stunned!
The Lord Qiao they were talking about even widened his eyes. He couldn't believe that someone in Hansu City didn't know him and was so rude to him.
"let's go!"
Feng Qianwei walked into one of the courtyards, picked up cryolite like no one else was around, and regarded this group of noisy playboys as air.
"I am the future uncle of Luoyu Sect, Miss Yu's fiance, the second young master of the Qiao family, do you know whose territory this is?"
Qiao Ershao said angrily, their Qiao family and Luo Yuzong have joined forces, and they will definitely dominate the world in the future.
"Oh, it turns out to be Uncle Luoyuzong, it's really disrespectful! There is a saying that if you want to live a good life, you have to have a little green on your head. Presumably since you are willing to marry the eldest lady of Luoyuzong, you won't. Mind wearing a green prairie on your head."
Feng Qianwei cupped her hands and couldn't help but sigh.
"Your mind, this attitude, is really a role model for my generation!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Qiao Ershao clenched the fan in his hand and asked angrily.
"Oh? Doesn't this uncle still know? The story that the eldest young lady of the Falling Rain Sect and the followers around her have to tell."
Feng Qianwei asked pretending to be surprised.