Pluto's Favorite: The Gold Killer Concubine

Feng Yaorao sat down on the stool next to her with a butt, raised her legs, and propped herself on the stone table with one hand.

"Master of the Hall of Hell, how can you just break into the girl's courtyard! If this is spread out, how can I be a person!" Feng Yaorao said angrily, as if she cared about her own reputation.

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After listening to Feng Yaorao's words, Yan Wuqing couldn't help but burst into laughter and said sarcastically, "I said girl, if you really cared about your reputation, you would have been suffocated at home long ago."

In this world, I am afraid that it is Feng Yaorao who has the last face, and is the least affected by outside comments, and even he has to admire it.

Feng Yaorao rolled her eyes, okay!She admitted that she didn't care about her reputation, but such a man came to her yard for no reason. If Qin Aoshan knew about it, it would be strange that he didn't rush to death with her.

"Then what are you doing here! It's not like you have nothing to do when you are idle!" Feng Yaorao asked angrily.

"This hall is looking for you, of course there is something wrong!" Yan Wuqing said, but he didn't tell the matter immediately, and even sold Guanzi.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yaorao asked impatiently.

"Come and listen to the call, brother, and I'll tell you." Yan Wuqing teased.

If Yan Wuqing at this moment were to be seen by others, he would definitely not believe that this person was the legendary indifferent, arrogant, ruthless, and unsmiling Yan Wuqing who would even make fun of people, which was even more unbelievable than the red rain in the world!

However, he is Yan Wuqing, what can you do?

"Brother" Feng Yaorao also called out "Brother" (homonym: Ge Ge) without hesitation. This cry is just to the bones, so that's all, the ending was deliberately dragged for a long time, so numb Yan Wuqing couldn't help it trembling.

"Feng Yaorao, can you be more normal!" Yan Wuqing criticized and fought with displeasure.

"I'm normal!" Feng Yaorao said solemnly.

"You..." Every time, Feng Yaorao would always be so angry that Yan Wuqing had the ability.

"If you don't tell me I'm going to numb you to death," Feng Yaorao threatened.

"Okay! I'm here to tell you that Yan Luodian received the order to kill Xia Wushang, and he will enter the capital tomorrow. But you saved him before, and it seems that you have reached a certain condition with him, so give You have the right to decide, to kill or not to kill." Yan Wuqing said.

He didn't know before that it was Feng Yaorao who rescued Xia Wushang, but only after that, he didn't expect that she would be able to kill his Yama Temple's killer without any inner strength at that time, which made him appreciate her more and more.

Feng Yaorao was stunned for a moment, but she never thought that Xia Wushang would give her this decision-making power.

"I said Yan Wuqing, why do you kill everyone! Xia Wushang is the emperor of a country, wouldn't you be afraid of chaos if you kill him? How much money did the mastermind behind the scenes give you!" Thinking of this, Feng Yaorao couldn't help but wonder gas.

He didn't care about the death of so-and-so, she had to say that it was about the people of the world at that time.

"The life of an emperor of a country is naturally worth thousands of dollars. In addition to not killing people in the palace, Yan Luo Palace only has enough money to kill anyone." Yan Wuqing said.

"If someone pays you enough money to ask you to kill me!" Feng Yaorao asked coldly as her face turned ugly.

"I would kill before, but not now." Yan Wuqing said frankly.

"What if I kill the people around me!" Feng Yaorao continued to ask.