In fact, Zhan Qingcheng really didn't want to take advantage of the situation, he just thought it was natural.
However, after this girl saw through his little thoughts, he didn't hide it anymore: "You can only be safe in my palace if you look like this now."
"Forget it, Uncle Nine Emperors, your palace is just like a battlefield, where is the safety?"
"Then I'll take you back to Phoenix City."
"Isn't it the same?"
"What do you want me to do?"
"I don't want you to do anything."
Feng Jiuer let out a breath.
In fact, she knew that if she really wanted him to do something, he would do everything possible to do it.
He could also force Di Ji and Leng Yueye Rakshasa to return to Phoenix City first, but it would definitely be very difficult, and those people were really not willing to go back if you asked him to.
Even if Uncle Nine Emperors orders someone to send them back in person, they will come back on their own just like the invincible Xiao Qiang.
After all, it is not a one-and-done solution.
The only way is to make herself stronger, so strong that they can't hurt her.
Originally, she had done it, but now... "She will stay in Tianji Hall, there are many people who will protect her, why go to a boring place like the palace?"
Mu Mu leaned against the table, stared at Feng Jiu'er sitting on the bed, and snorted coldly.
She didn't let him investigate, so he didn't have to ask why, but he had the final say whether he wanted to investigate or not! Feng Jiuer also said: "Uncle Nine Emperors..." But the next second, her whole body was suspended.
!Originally Zhan Qingcheng didn't want to embarrass her, but that was because he didn't remember that there was another person here who was eyeing her, his half-brother.
"what you do?"
Mu Mu stepped forward and stood in front of him, "Put him down!"
"What do I want to do, and when will it be your turn to take charge?"
If this guy hadn't insisted on challenging him for a duel, how could this girl have run away from home?
Now I am still very dissatisfied with Mu Mu and Zhan Qingcheng.
Mu Mu's palm was instantly full of energy: "I said, put the person down!"
Zhan Qingcheng snorted coldly and walked towards the door.
The two people did not touch each other, but in an instant, the smell of gunpowder smoke suddenly turned into a competition of internal strength! Feng Jiuer coughed twice, but her voice was still hoarse: "Put me down, you all... give me
disappear!"
After burning the incense, Feng Jiuer finally became quiet.
Zhan Qingcheng left two masters behind, and Mu Mu also left because Jiuer said he didn't want to see these two people for the time being.
Now Jiu'er is a patient, the sickest person. Of course, she also said that if anyone wants to force her, she would rather die than surrender.
Sometimes this girl becomes so stubborn that even Uncle Nine Emperors would feel scared. What he fears most is that she will run away from home again. Where will she be found again?
Time is always good when no one disturbs her. Jiu'er rested in the room for a whole morning and did not show up at lunch time. She and the mute slave ate in the room, enjoying themselves.
In the afternoon, an unexpected person came.
"Uncle, you actually took the initiative to see me. What a surprise."
Half a day was enough for her to calm down.
Feng Jiu'er is always the same Feng Jiu'er, the Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Once his martial arts skills are gone, he is gone. No matter how sad he is, he is useless.
Before she figured out the intention of the Masked Lady, all the sadness could only be suppressed in her heart for the time being.
Lan Yue narrowed her eyes, walked up to her, and suddenly took her hand.
"Uncle, you pinched me."
Feng Jiuer wanted to take her hand back.
I don’t know how this news got leaked, but even my uncle knew about it.
Lan Yue ignored her playful smile, clasped her wrist and suddenly exerted force.
Feng Jiuer frowned: "Uncle, don't try, I have no internal strength."
"Who did it?"
Although Lan Yue's face was still expressionless, the face hidden under the mask was clearly as cold as frost.
Feng Jiuer stared at him and suddenly smiled: "It turns out that my uncle cares about me so much. I know now that I thought you had always disliked me!"
"Stop your playful face!"
Lan Yue's face darkened, "Who did it?"
As for caring or not caring, Lan Yue never thought about it at all.
Someone came back early this morning with news that Feng Jiu fainted outside the backyard of Tianji Hall. In fact, Long Yan came over early this morning, but the atmosphere in Tianji Hall today was very solemn, and no one entertained him at all.
After that, Long Yan tried to come to see Feng Jiu several times, but was stopped all the time. Long Yan also learned about the invalidation of martial arts from the servants' mouths.
Feng Jiuer was also a little helpless. She knew without thinking that Little Cherry must have been too excited and what she said made the servants listen.
For the No. 1 village in the world to be able to reach the scale it is today, there is no doubt about the ability of the people in charge. My uncle will know that, in fact, it is not that surprising.
What surprised her was that her uncle seemed to really care about her! This was the happiest thing that had happened to her since she was deprived of martial arts.
"It doesn't matter who did it anymore. I have so many enemies, and being plotted against me is nothing."
"With your current martial arts..." Lan Yue's words were suddenly stopped. It was not the current martial arts, but... once! With such a powerful skill, she could plot against her and even destroy her without being hurt.
In martial arts, how scary does the person who takes action have to be?
Even Lan Yue herself may not be able to do this. It would be easy for such an enemy to take her life.
"Uncle, I'm really happy that you are willing to come see me. Let's not talk about those unpleasant topics, okay?"
Feng Jiuer was still smiling and held his arm again.
The people on the sidelines were stunned. Is this the legendary owner of the number one village in the world who is so cold and inhumane?
Why are you so... so down-to-earth when you meet me today?
Also, when did the young master become so familiar with me?
Although everyone accepted the title of uncle because the man from the No. 1 Village in the World came to give gifts to recognize his family, it was really surprising that Feng Jiuer was so close to him.
Xue Gu looked at Lan Yue's back, thoughtfully.
Lan Yue still wanted to push Feng Jiu'er away. This was a completely instinctive reaction. Who knew that with just a slight push, the girl would frown tightly and whisper: "Uncle, it hurts!"
The sound of "hurt" scared Lan Yue and she hurriedly took back the big palm that fell on her arm. Looking at her again, the girl was smiling playfully, and she didn't know whether the pain she just said was true or false.
However, I couldn't bear to push her away. What if it really hurt?
He is not used to caring about others. Even his old father will only protect him and never speak tender words.
But now, looking at this fragile little girl in front of me, I can't help but ask: "Where does it hurt?"
