Even knowing that Qin Molin was targeting her, Feng Xingying still went against the odds and committed the crime.
Early the next morning, Feng Xingying found an inn and suddenly changed into the young master Pian Pianjia, Ye Xing.
Feng Xingying was still thinking about the Azi family's refining equipment.
Yesterday, she used her rich spirit to collect a lot of materials, and today she just happened to test a magic weapon.
In the entire Ningzhou City, it is estimated that only the set of weapon refining equipment from Weishi's Weapon Refining Shop can meet Feng Xingying's needs.
The handsome young man couldn't help but quicken his pace, but still had a sun-kissed smile on his face.
On Ronghua Street, there are all kinds of gossips every day, and in the past two days, Ye Xing, the sunny and handsome young man, has obviously become quite popular.
Especially his smile that kills both young and old is really a killer.
Many middle-aged ladies said they wanted to take them home and raise them.
Feng Xingying obviously didn't care about these things, she just wanted to be different from her own identity so that she could act more freely.
Feng Xingying found the deserted Weishi Artifact Making Shop by familiar means, knocked on the door lightly, and spoke softly:
"Azi, I'm here."
In fact, the door of this weapon refining shop is not closed at all, and it is in a state of extreme poverty with no ventilation. She is a living sign, and knocking on the door is completely unnecessary.
However, Feng Xingying felt that the weapon refining equipment and Uncle Ning's skill in refining should be treated with such respect.
Feng Xingying could already foresee Ah Zi opening the door happily, and she also prepared a sunny smiling face for the little girl.
Unexpectedly, she was greeted only by deathly silence.
No one opened the door, and there wasn't even the slightest movement.
Feng Xingying was not a pedantic person, so he did not continue to knock on the door, but stretched out his hand to push the door open.
The weapon refining shop was in a mess, as if it had been smashed. Fortunately, there are not many things here. Even if you smash it, there is nothing to smash, just some tables, chairs, and empty cabinets.
The set of weapon refining equipment that Feng Xingying had been thinking about had disappeared.
Also disappearing with it were two living beings, Master Ning and A Zi.
The sunny smile on Feng Xingying's face faded instantly.
People, where have they gone
And there are various signs here that show that their departure was not voluntary.
It was abnormal for Azi to ask for money yesterday. If she could be more enthusiastic and ask her why she wants so much money, wouldn't everything be different
Feng Xingying looked carefully with a cold face, only to find a wet black blood stain in the corner.
Obviously someone was poisoned, it should be Master Ning!
Yesterday, she discovered that Master Ning had signs of poisoning, but the poison was not deep enough, and Feng Xingying did not want to presumptuously detoxify him.
Unexpectedly, is it still a step too late
Feng Xingying took a silver needle and dipped it in some black blood, then threw it into an exquisite, almost completely transparent white crystal bottle.
The liquid in the bottle that originally entered the water quietly, when it comes into contact with the silver needle, instantly boils and emits bursts of white smoke.
Feng Xingying opened the cork, and bursts of light green gas floated out of the bottle, mixed with a pungent smell.
At this moment, there was someone in front of Feng Xingying, who was looking at her curiously.
Feng Xingying's hands couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at the familiar and stern face opposite.
Has it been discovered
Fortunately, Feng Xingying's psychological quality was good enough. He was obviously very guilty and gave Qin Molin a bright smile:
"Who are you?"
"You don't know me?" Qin Molin's voice was cold.
Feng Xingying didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Why do you feel like you were caught in bed
She obviously didn't do anything!