"You have a grudge against the man across from you. He stole your woman or fell in love with your woman."
Mo Xue picked up a piece of jasper-colored tea fruit with two fingers and said something casually. The whole movement was natural and skillful.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Qianyexing choked at Mo Xue's strong words, and his front was quite embarrassed due to the spitted wine. He glared angrily at the smiling woman beside him.
"Don't talk nonsense. How can you, a woman, say such things?"
"Then tell me, are you and that person who I said you are?"
Mo Xue tilted her head, her eyes full of cunning, pretending to be cool in front of her, and not looking at who was the expert at playing cool.
"Cough cough cough"
Qianyexing's face was a little ugly, his face was livid, his brows were slightly wrinkled, he seemed a little unhappy, but his expression became more and more indifferent: "If you say one more thing, I will twist you back immediately."
"Okay, tell me the origins of the four people opposite."
"Ask what they do." Qianyexing snorted, very puzzled by Mo Xue's behavior.
"Now that I'm out, I need to see more."
She came out not only to drink and have fun, but also to get to know the imperial capital well.
"The four people over there are Feng Jingri, Feng Yiyi, Feng Yixuan, and Ding Jiao. These four people are all disciples of the Feng family and the Ding family. Among them, Feng Jingri has the highest profound power.
The disciples that the family wants to cultivate.”
Qianyexing lowered his voice and told Mo Xue everything he knew. He paused and then said: "The Feng family and the Qian family are mortal enemies, so when the disciples of the two sides meet, they are like enemies."
"No wonder." Mo Xue smiled, casually glanced at Feng Jingri, and whispered: "How did the two families become enemies?"
"This has quite a history. It seems that the Feng family broke their promise back then?"
At this moment, Feng Yiyi suddenly stood up and coldly snorted: "Are all of you from the Qian Family so nasty? You speak ill of people behind their backs."
"Why, I'm afraid that others will tell me what I've done."
Mo Xue said without giving in, picking her teeth leisurely.
"What have you done?" Feng Yiyi's face was full of anger and she sneered: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
"Ignore them, let's continue talking."
Being mortal enemies with Qianjia, Mo Xuelai had to pay attention to this matter even if he didn't want to.
Seeing that her little sister was frustrated, Feng Jingri couldn't help but sullenly stood up from the wine table, walked towards Mo Xue step by step, held her head high, and shouted: "Smelly woman, who are you? Let me see your face
He's so tight, could he be another bastard from the Qian family?"
Mo Xue's expression suddenly turned cold, and she lowered her voice and asked Qianyexing, "Can I kill someone?"
Qianyexing's body suddenly trembled, and he was obviously startled. He hurriedly said: "No, you can't do this?"