"The latest news from this station is that Fei Shuai's young master Fei Lian was found hanging on the city tower early this morning. His body was stiff and Yuanying was missing. There was still a mark on his face..." Early the next morning,
Xuanyuan Ying Ye Tianxie sat side by side in the living room watching the morning news. I don’t know what method Ye Tianxie used to actually remember that Feilian’s body was only revealed in broad daylight when people were coming and going. No, the scene was on TV. The live broadcast showed the eldest son of the concubine family, Fei Dong, collecting the body of his younger brother.
"Haha... Qi Xiangtian did a good job, but unfortunately, this TV station is destined to close down." Xuanyuan Ying
elegantly picked up the coffee on the table and brought it to her lips. Xuanyuan Ying said leisurely, without guessing, it must be Qi Xiangtian. Otherwise, who would be so bold as to broadcast the gossip of the concubine's family live?
"It's impossible for him to miss any opportunity to attack the Fei family. Ying, what are you going to do next?"
Ye Tianxie put one hand on the armrest of the sofa and the other on Xuanyuan Ying's waist. He was leaning lazily on the sofa, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a doting smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years hung on his lips.
"Nothing to do, let's wait and watch the show."
Putting down the coffee cup, Xuanyuan Ying spread his hands. If he guessed correctly, Fei Lian didn't ask Fei Yuanqing to trouble Zhan Tian. In other words, no one asked Fei Yuanqing. Knowing Fei Lian's whereabouts, even if the Fei family really suspected him, with his current status in the minds of the demon cultivators, he would not dare to come to him blatantly. They would have to eat this dumb guy, or not. Have to eat too.
"You, keep a low profile. Don't be too impulsive until Concubine Yuanqing's true identity is found out."
Helplessly stroking Xuanyuan Ying's long hair specially left for him, Ye Tianxie seemed to be blaming him, but his tone was different. There is no blame, other than pampering, his only wish is that he is happy, nothing else matters.
"Haha..."
Xuanyuan Ying smiled seductively, and slowly leaned towards the other end of the sofa. He was just testing the waters. He always boasted that he would not make any moves, and his moves would be like blood splattering three feet away. The throat is vital. When he matures, the concubine family will have to face more than just this kind of kid's stuff.
At the same time, the Fei family could only be described as furious. Almost all the elders of the family gathered in the living room of the Fei family. Everyone was waiting with gloomy expressions for Feidong's return.
"Master, the eldest young master is back. Also, the XX TV station broadcast the incident of Master Lian's death live. Now many cabinet ministers and heads of small families who rely on the concubine's family have come to visit, hoping to meet the master."
Gloomy In the atmosphere, the housekeeper of the concubine's family stepped forward to report the report, his strong body trembling like a sieve.
"Let Dong'er carry Lian'er in, and drive everyone else out for me."
Fei Yuanqing's eyes widened and he shouted sternly. In normal times, he might still be in the mood to deal with those people, but now... although In his mind, his son was not the most important thing, but it was his son who died after all, and he died so miserably that he could not swallow this breath no matter what.
"Yes, yes..."
stammered in agreement, and the butler retreated with a trembling body.
"Ting'er, lead people to destroy that TV station."
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【3】The Wife of the Army Against the Heaven
FantasíaTitle: The God of Death/The Wife of the Army Against the Heaven Author: Yan Ruo Youya/顏若優雅 Category: Danmei novels Status: 548 chapter (Finished) Introducing: Damn it, Xuanyuan Ying is the number one supreme killer in the world. Once he traveled th...