Feng Chengxuan had already accepted Kong Lanshi sent by Yu Qingqian, although he also wanted to get some such poison for self-defense, but he didn't want to speak again.

   He thought about it and decided to ask Feng Li what Yu Qingqian likes in general, and he went to find some to exchange poison.

   It is unrealistic to extract some poison from Feng Li and Feng Chengyang.

  Yu Qingqian listened to Feng Li's implied grievances, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Since I'm so unprofessional, don't ask me for poison in the future."

   This guy looks exactly the same as Sick Beauty, and is the blood of a fellow mother, how can the personality be so different.

   Many times, because Feng Li has the face of a sick beauty and his former friendship, as long as he doesn't step on the bottom line, Yu Qingqian will always condone him a lot.

"No, don't do it for nothing, I'm not that stupid." Feng Li picked up a bottle of poison and looked at it, and found that the quality was worse than what Yu Qingqian gave him before, and it was no longer sour, and he was in a good mood .

  Yu Qingqian gave him an angry look, "You're so frustrating that you deserve to be beaten."

Feng Li's long and narrow eyes were dyed with a somewhat seductive smile, and the evil on Jun's face was deep, he leaned in front of Yu Qingqian and said, "I don't believe that you can look at my face. go."

  "..." Yu Qingqian twitched the corners of his mouth, and this fellow slapped his nose on his face.

   But she really couldn't do it if she wanted to punch her in the face. How could her ill beauty have such a rogue brother.

   Yu Qingqian pushed Feng Li away, "If I want to hit you in the future, I can cover your face."

   "Really? Then I'm really looking forward to that day." Feng Li said with a smile.

   Feng Chengyang watched the two interact, and the look that was originally radiant in Taohua's eyes sank.

   But he has already seen it, this is King Xiang having a dream, and the goddess has no intention.

  Compared to the Yingyingyanyan who once surrounded him, Fengcheng Yang suddenly found that Yu Qingqian was too unique and too interesting.

   About half an hour later, the carriage landed from mid-air to a yard.

   Feng Chengyang took a few people out of the car and walked into the courtyard.

  A burly-looking man walked over with a smile.

   "Why did Cheng Yang come here today?"

   Feng Chengyang smiled and said, "I have friends who want to drink spirits today, so I brought them here."

   "Haha, it turns out that there are people in the same way." The burly man laughed, "A few please!"

   Crossing the courtyard, several people came to a hall, where the tavern is located.

  Yu Qingqian sees the decorations in the hall with a rough and wild beauty, especially the decorations such as wolf teeth, which highlights a sense of unrestrained grassland.

   She loves it here.

   Soon, the burly man took out several jars of wine and placed them in front of several people.

   "Such spirits are not suitable for drinking in small cups. Do you use large bowls or directly use jars?"

  Yu Qingqian reached out and picked up a jar of wine in front of her, tore open the sealant, a strong and mellow wine smell overflowed, her eyes lit up.

   "Just use the altar."

  The burly man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Looking at this little brother who is so bubbly, I didn't expect such a boldness."

   "Come on, I'll do my best!"

   "..." Yu Qingqian looked down at herself, her body was looking like a bitch.

   Seeing the burly man holding up the wine jar and taking a sip, the roundworms in her stomach also became greedy, and she also took the wine jar and took a sip.

   Immediately, her beautiful jet-black eyes were surprisingly bright, "Good wine!"