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Chapter 1627 What can I care about?

"Prince"

"Sit." Feng Jinghong pointed to the seat opposite and said calmly.

Yi Fang nodded and sat down opposite him, still looking anxious.

"My lord, you should know that this matter is not simple." He had just figured it out.

I never understood what the temple wanted to do, but when I thought about it, everything became clear.

The temple, all it wants is for Lord Phantom to surrender.

Under the pressure of this incident, many people will stay away from Lord Phantom.

Coupled with the pressure from the temple, Lord Phantom has nowhere to go, so he can only move closer to the temple.

"Yi Fang, I am not familiar with Lord Phantom, so what's the use of telling me all this?" Feng Jinghong asked coldly.

He looked calm and emotionless as usual, as if everything really had nothing to do with him.

"I really have no one to talk to, and I feel like no one can help Master Phantom." Yi Fang sighed anxiously.

Lord Phantom never revealed his identity, but this incident always felt like a threat to him.

"Actually, it's nothing. If an alchemist can't even solve these problems, then what kind of alchemist is he?" Feng Jinghong continued, the smile on his lips became a little more sarcastic.

Yi Fang frowned and stared at Feng Jinghong.

"Master Phantom saved the prince, so the prince is not anxious or worried at all?" When the prince is not in seclusion, the prince is quite good to you.

Could it be that these are just pretense?

"Afraid, worried." A smile appeared on Feng Jinghong's face, but there was no trace of anxiety or worry.

Yi Fang pursed her red lips and slowly stood up.

"It turns out that the prince really doesn't care at all." He must have seen the wrong person.

They say the royal family is ruthless, and they are absolutely right.

But the alchemist who has been offended, the royal family, will not end well.

"I don't care." Feng Jinghong picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. The cup covered the emotion in his eyes.

Feng Jinghong and Wei Gui only have a little relationship. Their being here is just a transaction, so what should they care about?

If you care, that would be strange.

"Prince"

"Lord Yi Fang, have you ever thought about whether the First Chamber of Commerce can tolerate you if you keep speaking for Lord Phantom?" After all, he was just a guest of the First Chamber of Commerce.

The First Chamber of Commerce will not tolerate him standing up to speak for Xiao Qing'er like this.

Xiao Qing'er has always been optimistic about him and feels that he has managed the First Chamber of Commerce very well. The ghost sect needs such a person.

If this opportunity is taken to bring Yi Fang closer to the ghost gate, Xiao Qing'er will definitely be very happy.

Can the First Chamber of Commerce tolerate you?

"I haven't thought about this." Yi Fang's face stiffened and he said calmly.

He was only thinking about whether Lord Phantom would be fine, and he was not thinking about what happened to the First Chamber of Commerce.

I have never thought about this at all, but what the Ninth Prince said is quite right.

Now that his opinions are contrary to those of the First Chamber of Commerce, the First Chamber of Commerce can still tolerate him speaking for an alchemist.

It would be fine if it were another alchemist, but this alchemist is a ghost

"It has been several days since Xuanwu's death. The wind has calmed down, but it's just that the ghost ghost is in retreat." Feng Jinghong continued.

When Xiao Qing'er comes out of confinement, this matter will definitely become a big deal again.

Temple, I will definitely come to the First Chamber of Commerce to find Xiao Qing'er.

When the time comes, whether the First Chamber of Commerce will protect Xiao Qing'er or watch the temple deal with Xiao Qing'er, many things will become clear.


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