Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 127: Apprentice 1 Want a spiritual beast?

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Early in the morning, Feng Xingying's door was knocked roughly.

"Feng Xingying, open the door quickly, grandma is here to see you." Feng Yuexian's proud voice sounded from outside the door.

Before Yunxiang could open the door, Feng Yuexian had already roughly pushed the door open and said with a look of disgust:

"Feng Xingying, your arrogance is really getting louder and louder. Are you going to be rejected when grandma comes?"

"Papa." Two precise slaps fell on Feng Yuexian's face.

The beating made Feng Yuexian unable to find Bei for a while, and she looked at her brother who blocked her in front of her with disappointment.

With her elder brother here, Feng Xingying actually slapped her

Feng Renjian was also helpless. He didn't expect Feng Xingying to be so fast, coming and going like lightning. When he reacted, Feng Xingying had returned to his original position and was greeting his grandmother with a smile.

"You hit me? Grandma, do you see it? Feng Xingying dares to hit me in front of you."

"I'm teaching you how to be a good person." Feng Xingying said with a casual expression: "I told you a long time ago that as a descendant of the Feng family, you must be polite. If you don't call me big sister and just call me by name, you will lose the reputation of the Feng family. Face."

"Okay, good fight." Old Mrs. Feng took Feng Xingying's hand comfortingly.

Feng Yuexian covered her face and stood behind Feng Renjian with eyes full of grievance.

Feng Xingying was also a little surprised that her grandmother would actually make the decision for her

Mrs. Feng sat in front of the stone table and looked at Feng Xingying lovingly.

At this moment, Feng Xingying's heart also became a little softer.

In the past, her grandmother always liked to look at her like this, bringing her love and warmth. Especially after every time he was bullied, his grandmother's warm eyes could heal Feng Xingying's soul.

"Xian'er, Xingying is your sister after all. When we meet in the future, we will call her eldest sister." Mrs. Feng's voice was kind and dignified.

"Yes." Feng Yuexian responded unhappily.

"Xingying, the same goes for you. From now on, you must know how to respect your eldest brother. He will be the head of our Feng family from now on. You sisters must help her. Only with one heart can our Feng family prosper." Old Mrs. Feng turned her head. He began to educate Feng Xingying again.

No need to ask why, no need to explain. Just one sentence. Obviously, in Mrs. Feng's mind, she also believed that Feng Xingying poisoned Feng Renjian's spirit beast.

Feng Xingying's heart began to turn cold, she pursed her lips and did not answer.

Regardless of whether she answered or not, Mrs. Feng continued to speak: "Xingying, I heard that you have conquered a third-level mount, but you don't have a contract yet?"

"Yeah." Feng Xingying's eyes dimmed, he withdrew his hand and nodded casually.

"In that case, let's give it to your eldest brother. Your eldest brother is under great pressure at the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, and his blue-eyed golden toad was poisoned to death again.

After what happened, I have already advised Jian'er not to pursue the matter. We are all a family, so don't let this hurt our harmony.

Just give that turtle to your elder brother and forget about it. "

Feng Xingying's heart grew colder.

She thought her grandmother loved her.

After all, what she loved more was Feng Renjian.

Just like when her second aunt Sun Xuelan snatched the white jade civet left by her mother from Feng Xingying, Feng Xingying knelt in front of her grandmother's door and cried and begged, but still got no results.

Apparently that was Grandma's tacit approval.

This time, it’s watermelon again.

Feng Xingying still remembers the nostalgic look in the white jade civet's eyes. Unfortunately, Feng Xingying did not awaken his spiritual power at that time and could not contract with the spiritual beast.

Now, everything is different.

Feng Xingying's breath became colder and colder, and the courtyard was silent for a moment.