Seeing that Murong Xiangxiang would no longer be able to fight back, Murong Feixue said coolly: "Use whatever skills you have, if nothing happens, go back and tell your Queen, now that I, Murong Feixue, am back,

I will take back everything you mother and daughter have done to my parents in the past few years." After saying that, Murong Feixue was a little more mature and returned to Murong Tietong and Mo Zishang lightly.

"Dad, let's go back. Mom must be waiting impatiently at home." Murong Feixue returned to Murong Tietong and transformed from a female demon cat exuding murderous aura into Murong Tietong's caring little cotton-padded jacket.

"Okay, let's go home." Murong Tietong said with a trembling voice. Looking at Murong Tietong's appearance, Murong Feixue felt that if there were not so many people present, Murong Tietong would probably burst into tears on the spot, but there was something in these tears.

What I feel is no longer sad and painful, but proud of myself!

The city lord's mansion in Banyue City, which has been in dilapidation for a long time, suddenly posted a notice today: maids and servants are wanted! It simply said recruitment, without even mentioning the monthly payment.

"What's going on? That old guy still has some money on him? He's actually openly recruiting maids?"

"Hahaha, why does the old guy hire a maid and a servant? Can't his wife do the work herself?"

"That's right, hahahaha, how much more can the old guy give me? I don't know whether I can afford one copper plate per month."

"Look what you said, I am the city lord. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, maybe..." The voice paused for a moment, and then in a more mocking tone: "I can afford a copper plate in two months! Haha.

Ha ha……"

Several men with wretched expressions laughed at the notice outside the city lord's palace, and as if they were afraid that the people inside wouldn't hear it, they deliberately laughed louder and louder!

In the city lord's palace, Mrs. Jin looked at Murong Feixue worriedly: "Feixue..." but remained silent. From Murong Tietong's description after he came back yesterday, Mrs. Jin knew that her daughter was now very powerful, even better than the so-called

Murong's little genius Murong Xiangxiang is even more powerful! But Jin, who has been bullied for many years, still can't stop worrying.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll deal with them." Murong Feixue looked at Jin's worried face, smiled reassuringly, and then said to Mo Zishang with a smile: "Senior brother, are you interested in coming together?"

Mo Zishang was dazzled by Murong Feixue's smile, and said with a red face, "Okay, okay."

Murong Feixue was amused by Mo Zishang's shy and cute behavior. She burst out laughing, then stepped forward and held Mo Zishang's arm: "Brother, please pretend to be someone else."

Before Mo Zishang could react, he felt the warmth coming from his arm and his face turned redder. Murong Feixue still pulled him out of the city lord's mansion.

"Hold hands! Let go! Don't hold hands!" Fuxi, who was hiding in the dark, looked sadly at the arms of the two people tightly together, wailing in his heart, but now was not the time to come out at all, Fuxi could only keep looking at him.

A light wave that seemed to be sad was radiating in the direction of Murong Feixue, but little did he know that the only thing missing from his image at this moment was the small handkerchief in his mouth!

The jeers outside the City Lord's Mansion grew louder and louder. Seeing Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang walking out arm in arm, a long-faced man whistled: "Hey, why did this old guy come to the City Lord's Mansion so handsomely?

Little girl?"

This sound attracted everyone's attention to Murong Feixue. Today, Murong Feixue was wearing white clothes with pink inside, which perfectly set off the girl's pinkness, and the exquisite facial features on her perfect face, like

Like the purest and most beautiful fairy, after several wretched men saw Murong Feixue, they all swallowed hard, as if they wanted to swallow Murong Feixue alive!

The long-faced man stepped forward and reached out to touch Murong Feixue's delicate and pretty face, but saw Murong Feixue hiding behind Mo Zishang, with a fearful expression on his face, which made several wretched men even more interested.

The urge to kiss Fangze!

"You, don't come here!" Murong Feixue's voice seemed to be trembling with fear, which made Fuxi, who was hiding in the dark, burst out laughing. Fortunately, he controlled his voice in time, and Murong Feixue and

Mo Zishang was acting seriously again and was not discovered by Murong Feixue.

"Hey, little lady, don't be afraid, brother loves you." Seeing this, the long-faced man stepped forward even more obscenely. Seeing Murong Feixue shrink back again, a man with a big mole on his face said: "

Brother Face, this little lady has a husband herself, so don’t treat this little brother as if he’s not here.”

As soon as the man with the big mole said that, everyone's attention turned to Mo Zishang, who was silent. In fact, it wasn't that Mo Zishang didn't want to say anything or do anything. When the long-faced man teased Murong Feixue, he wanted to kill him.

These men, but Murong Feixue quietly pressed his hand on his arm and signaled him to be quiet, so Mo Zishang resisted not making a move, but even so, Mo Zishang was full of anger at this time.

red.

"Brother Big Mole, what you said is wrong. This little lady's husband seems to be a god-like figure. How can it be so simple?" A short man answered, but his eyes were looking up and down on Mo Zishang's face.

As he glanced around, he saw that the short man was different from others in that he was very masculine. Mo Zishang was born extremely well. At this moment, his handsome face was red with anger, and the cold aura on his body that had always been rejected by people thousands of miles away was now mixed with it.

Being angry is even more attractive to a short man!

How has Mo Zishang ever been so angry? Not to mention the past, since he entered Qingyun Academy, even a few deans have been polite to Mo Zishang, and the other seniors and juniors have even looked up to him. No one has ever

With this look, it was as if he wanted to take off all the clothes on Mo Zishang!

"Brothers, please stop talking." Murong Feixue spoke up at this moment, her voice trembling, and she pinched the corners of Mo Zishang's clothes, which made me want to die from shame!

"Young lady is so shy!" The long-faced man looked at Murong Feixue with his eyes fixedly: "Don't be afraid, young lady. My brother is also from the Murong family. It's different from this old guy's city lord's mansion. When you go to my brother's house, I guarantee you.

I'll let you enjoy the delicious food and drink spicy food, and send ten or eight maids to wait on you." After saying that, he stretched out his hand forward to pull Murong Feixue's hand over.

When Murong Feixue heard that the long-faced man said that she was from the Murong family, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, but it dissipated so quickly that if Fuxi hadn't been paying attention all the time, she wouldn't have been able to see it! "You, you are also from the Murong family.

People?" Murong Feixue said tremblingly, "But I just heard..." As he said that, his eyes glanced at the notice recruiting maids and servants.

Hearing this, the long-faced man thought he was in for a good show. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Little lady, you don't know this. In addition to this old guy, there are three other masters in the Murong family, all of whom are rich and powerful."

"Brother, I belong to the third young lady in Murong Mansion. I come here every month to say a few words, and the third young lady can give me this number." He made a gesture.

"Oh? What did the third lady want you to say?"

"What else can there be?" the long-faced man said nonchalantly: "Just let me laugh at the old guy inside, just say a few words."

Murong Feixue achieved her goal and stood up straight. She exuded an icy aura. How could she look like the weak and timid little lady hiding behind her husband just now? The long-faced man could be regarded as having a second glance, and he immediately spotted Murong.

Feixue's momentum changed, and she took two steps back cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

"What for?" Murong Feixue smiled: "Of course I'm going to clean up you guys."

The long-faced man said in a panic: "You, don't mess around!"

The short man on the side heard the words and wanted to run away, but Murong Feixue quickly raised his foot and kicked a pebble on the short man's knee, causing the short man to fall to the ground on the spot!

"Aren't you curious, who am I and why did I come out of the city lord's palace?" Murong Feixue asked.

The long-faced man was not curious at first, but after Murong Feixue said this, he could only ask, "You, who are you?"

"I am the daughter of Murong Tietong, Murong Feixue!" After Murong Feixue finished speaking, she slapped the long-faced man on the chest. The long-faced man fell softly and could no longer say a word.

"Senior brother, I'll leave the remaining two to you." Murong Feixue took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, as if he had reached out to pat the long-faced man for dirtying his hands.

Mo Zishang didn't talk nonsense. He had been angry for a long time. If Murong Feixue hadn't stopped them, these men would have died long ago!

After cleaning up a few people, Mo Zishang asked strangely: "Junior sister, why are you acting in front of them?"

Murong Feixue asked back: "Senior brother, don't you find it strange? When I asked where the city lord's palace was, a random passerby dared to call my father an old man. This is certainly the reason why my father lost power, but if he loses power again

, my father is also the city lord, if these people disrespect my father so much, someone must guide them."

Mo Zishang nodded: "That's true."

"My mother and my father were tortured like this. Even if I am here now, it will not be easy for them to recover from the psychological shock, especially my mother." Murong Feixue had a look of worry in his eyes: "Senior brother also saw it, my mother

Now I'm a little trembling. I want them to know that the reason why people in the city don't respect them is not because they haven't done well enough, but just because Murong Xiangxiang and Wang want to torture them, not only physically, but also psychologically.

"

"It's hard for junior sister to think so much about my uncle and aunt."

Murong Feixue smiled: "If we just come out and teach them a lesson, we won't be able to catch anything, and we can't do anything to them. But it's different now. They personally admitted that it was Murong Xiangxiang who ordered them to come to the city lord's palace to insult dad with words.

He Niang, let my mother know who to settle the accounts with, and also tell my mother that she should go back to being the aloof wife of the city lord, instead of being made to lose her aloof confidence by these people! "

After returning, Murong Feixue told Jin and Murong Tietong exactly what the long-faced man said. Seeing the expressions on the two old men's faces turning blue and purple, Murong Feixue held Jin's hand and said, "Father, mother, I

Now that I'm back, I won't let this happen again. Don't worry, I will definitely teach Murong Xiangxiang and the Wang family a lesson and let them know that they are not the ones to mess with my Murong Feixue's father and mother.

of!"

Jin's originally worried heart calmed down little by little as Murong Feixue expressed concern and condemned Murong Xiangxiang. Yes, her daughter is so powerful now, what else is there to be afraid of?

!With the change of mood, Jin's whole spirit also lifted up, as if she had become several years younger in an instant: "Feixue is right, we want them to know how powerful our Feixue is!"

"That's not all!" Murong Feixue's eyes shone with a cold light: "With so many wealthy businessmen in the city, which one is the good one? I want them to spit out what they eat from us, and give me what they take from us.

return!"

Huahua said with tears in her eyes: "Yes, that's it. Miss, you must help the master and his wife get justice! Kill them without leaving a trace behind!"

Murong Feixue looked at Huahua: "When did you actually learn to use idioms?"

"Miss!" Huahua stamped her feet.

Murong Feixue said seriously: "You didn't tell me such a big thing as learning to use idioms. As a punishment, you accompany me to find those wealthy businessmen to settle accounts, and by the way, you help me carry all the money back."

A horrified expression appeared on Huahua's face, and she looked helplessly at Murong Feixue. Knowing from Murong Feixue's serious face that she had no possibility of interceding, she turned to Murong Tietong and Jin: "Master, Madam, I am just a little girl.

, how can I resist getting so much money back? Master and madam, you have to help me!"

When Murong Tietong saw this, he just wanted to help, but Murong Feixue quickly said: "Father, mother, you don't know, Huahua is already at the seventh level of Huang Realm, but she has been too lazy recently and has not practiced hard at all. Her cultivation is not perfect."

Come on, I'm here to help her practice!" Murong Feixue's little face was full of worry. If he didn't know her personality well, Fuxi would have thought that Murong Feixue must have done this for the sake of Huahua!

But the truth is... of course Murong Feixue doesn't really need anyone to carry the money back. Her tail can hold a lot of space! It's just that Huahua has been living a good life recently, and she and Mo Zishang are cleaning up the people in the mine.

, picking up the people sent by Murong Xiangxiang, running around non-stop, while Huahua was leisurely accompanying the Jin family in the city lord's palace? Murong Feixue was squeezing Huahua's remaining labor force!

Ignoring Huahua's tears, Murong Feixue said in a good mood: "Father, mother, we really have to go out to recruit some maids and boys. I will write a notice and post it. I won't be able to make it in the evening. This meal is

Let me first..." Murong Feixue glanced at the people present. Murong Tietong and Jin family are not allowed to cook. Mo Zishang is still a guest in his home. It is too much to ask him to cook. He can cook it himself.

Cook, that's burning charcoal! As for letting Huahua do it... Murong Feixue trembled: "Let's find a restaurant to eat this meal tonight."

Murong Feixue felt that she missed Fuxi so much at this time, Fuxi's cooking, Fuxi's dishes, and Fuxi's handsome face that always smiled evilly... Wait! Murong Feixue patted her little face.
To be continued...