One Pregnancy, Two Treasures; The Fierce Consort Aims to Defy the Heavens

Chapter 65: I have to help my mother capture the man's stomach

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Wen Jinbao looked at Feng Siyue's hand in disbelief.

It turned out that the scissors and white paper were illusions she created using magic in order to confuse others.

"No, that's impossible! These paper men are extremely powerful and there are hundreds of them. How can you easily conjure them up?"

Because if that was true, even he couldn't believe how abundant the spiritual power of this young woman was, even to the point of being shocking.

Feng Siyue curled her lips and said, "If you don't believe me, just look at the ground to see if there is any paper ash. If it is paper, there will always be traces left. Elder Wen is a powerful person who hosts the competition. Can he not even see this? That's really disappointing."

Everyone looked towards the competition stage, but there was not even any dust on it, let alone paper ash.

Is this Wen Jinbao any good? He can't even see this? He wanted to punish Hanyue, but he made a fool of himself. It's a bit embarrassing.

To preside over the sect competition in the Northern Territory, at least we need to find a more powerful person to be convincing.

When Wen Jinbao saw Feng Siyue's mocking smile, he immediately understood that she did this on purpose!

Deliberately revealing flaws, pretending to break the rules, waiting for others to take the bait.

His eyes were vicious, and he wished he could cut it into pieces!

But Feng Siyue seemed to be blind to his fierce look and said, "Oh, if it doesn't work, let's change someone. I don't think you are qualified for this position. After all, you are old and your eyesight is blurry. You are useless."

After saying that, she clapped her hands and jumped off the stage.

A real man would never look back at an explosion, and she would never bother to look back at a villain jumping up and down.

If you target her, you must be prepared to be counterattacked. She has never been a saint who repays evil with kindness.

If you offend her, all you will get is an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

As soon as Feng Siyue went down, an umbrella was held over her head.

Blocking the glaring sunlight, she raised her head comfortably and looked at Di Xuanshang, thinking that this man was really thoughtful. He noticed that she hated the sunlight and actually came over to hold an umbrella for her.

This umbrella looks like it was just bought, and it has a faint smell of ink, which is quite pleasant.

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No wonder I saw him disappear just now. I thought he left early after watching the game. It turns out he went to buy an umbrella.

Feng Siyue curled her lips and smiled even more brilliantly, and said to Di Xuanshang: "How did I perform today? Did I satisfy you?"

The "satisfaction" she mentioned was when they first met seven days ago. She said she wanted to inherit the Tianmen Sword Sect, and the other party said that she had to get his approval.

Now he should recognize himself, right

Di Xuanshang was about to nod, but suddenly remembered the way she flirted with the two disciples of the Baihua Sword Sect, the second prince Baili Xuanyuan, and Jin Chanzi. He frowned slightly and said, "Not bad."

"Are you still not satisfied? Your requirements are too high." Feng Siyue grumbled, not discouraged at all, still smiling: "But it doesn't matter, there are still several games to come, I will make you satisfied with me."

When she spoke, she looked into Di Xuanshang's eyes with a cunning look, as if revealing several different meanings.

Di Xuanshang stared at her in fascination. He liked her lively and expressive eyes.

Suddenly, single guy Lu Chen came up and interrupted the staring between the two.

"Hanyue, you are so amazing! You are really amazing! Tell me what your real strength is. I am so excited!"

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Seeing Lu Chen moving towards Feng Siyue without any consideration, Di Xuanshang blocked him with his umbrella and looked forward to Feng Siyue.

"Your junior fellow from Wujian Tower is here with people from Baihua Sword Sect."

The Baihua Sword Sect is just a small and insignificant sect in the Desert City.

Including the master, elders, disciples and the old man who was guarding the gate, there were only thirty-two people in total. Other sects had more than this number of people just sweeping the floor.

Just by hearing the name Desert City, you can tell that the cultivation resources there are not good.

This is indeed the case. Desert City is located on the edge of the desert. It is a remote place with thin spiritual energy. Most of the people living there are mortals who cannot practice cultivation, and there are only a few cultivators to be seen throughout the year.

The two brothers Ning Sui and Ning Yuan were picked up from the desert by the sect leader. They were dying when they were picked up, and the sect leader spent all the sect's savings to save them.

The two of them are extremely talented. In such a small place, they have both reached the level of Martial King. If they had stayed in a resource-rich place like Jiaoyang City for the past decade, their talents would probably be no lower than today's Buddhist disciple Jin Chanzi.

Although the people of the Baihua Sword Sect have low cultivation and little talent, they are all very simple and kind. Over the years, almost everyone in the sect has been earning spirit stones for the two of them, just to allow them to practice without distraction.

Feng Siyue was very moved and surprised when she heard what the two brothers said.

Compared to these sinister and cunning people in the Hanhai Academy Monks' Alliance, the people from the Baihua Sword Sect are simply too good.

After getting Di Xuanshang's consent, she brought the people back and wanted to have a detailed discussion with them about their next plans.

On the way back, I sent a message to Xiao Tangguo and Xiao Mi Li, asking them to order more dishes.

Lu Chen also shamelessly went to eat for free. He had heard from Lan Yi that Han Yue’s son Xiao Tangguo’s cooking was delicious, even more fragrant than the food at Tian Xia Di Yi Lou, and he had long wanted to find an opportunity to eat for free.

As a result, I almost swallowed my tongue while eating it.

"Little Candy, your cooking skills are amazing! Do you mind having an extra mouth to feed in the future?"

Lu Chen hugged Little Tangguo's shoulders affectionately, wishing he could live here forever.

But he knew that Xuan Shang would definitely kick him out.

Before Little Candy could say anything, Little Millet rolled her eyes and said loudly, "Okay, we certainly don't mind having an extra pair of chopsticks!"

I just wonder if the masked uncle would mind

The story says that you have to use men to stimulate men. If Uncle Lu Chen comes to hang around my mother every day, Uncle Mask should feel a sense of crisis, right

She is really an ordinary little genius!

Sooner or later, she will let the masked uncle taste the food cooked by her brother! Brother, you must be more motivated and capture the man's stomach for your mother!

On the other side of the round table, the people from the Baihua Sword Sect had also eaten their fill. All the dishes on the table were cleared away. They all looked ashamed and embarrassed.

The food cooked by Little Candy was so delicious that they ate it all up on purpose, as if they had never eaten anything good in their lives.

But to be honest, their Baihua Sword Sect was too poor and had never eaten anything good. They felt a little embarrassed and worried that Feng Siyue would think they were the reincarnation of starving ghosts.

"You don't have to be restrained. Ning Suining is my fellow apprentice and the last survivor of Wujian Tower. I want to thank you for taking care of them."

Feng Siyue looked at everyone with a smile, and said in a friendly tone: "I believe they have already told you about that matter, what do you think?"

Everyone knew that what she was talking about was asking them and Ning Sui and Ning Yuan to join her sect.