The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 5342

If he had that talent, he wouldn't be able to turn Bei Tingxu in the Nine Heavens God Realm, right?
Unfortunately, he has no talent!
In this way, it's cheaper, Bei Tingxu, okay?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Bei Tingxu, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

Bei Tingxu, on the other hand, was disgusted for no reason and was speechless.

"You don't want to be an alchemist? Then how can you help?" Feng Qiyue said dissatisfiedly, squinting her beautiful eyes.

"Isn't Your Excellency Shui Mu also an alchemist? He can help, so why not me?" The ancestor of the Cang family glanced at Shui Mu again, and said sharply.

"Master Shui Mu is a weapon master, don't you want to learn how to refine weapons? That's fine, I can teach you that too." Feng Qiyue nodded cheerfully, took out a thick book again, and handed it over, "It's still within three days, back and forth."

The ancestor of the Cang family: "." I want to beat someone up!
"Girl, I don't want to be a craftsman." Taking a deep breath, the ancestor of the Cang family said again.

"I don't want to be an alchemist or a weapon master, then you really can't help me with this job." Feng Qiyue said with disgust.

"Is there any job that doesn't require these two professions?" The ancestor of the Cang family asked through gritted teeth.

"I really don't have any. I only need these two professions to help me. Well, your alchemist is fine. The level is too low to be of much help." Feng Qiyue said quite frankly, directly referring to the old ancestor of the Cang family. What he said was blocked to death.

The old ancestor of the Cang family really wanted to remind him that he had an alchemist in his family who could help, but Feng Qiyue didn't give him the chance to say that at all!
In this way, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Girl, let's not talk about helping you first. You have to say something fair to me about Elder Feng!" After closing his eyes and calming down for a while, the words of the ancestor of the Cang family came back. And strongly demanded.

Feng Qiyue was quite surprised, "Didn't I say that?"

"What did you say?" The ancestor of the Cang family widened his eyes, as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights.

"You are indeed a disservice, Elder Feng is right!" Feng Qiyue said the truth.

The old ancestor of the Cang family was angry, "I don't want to hear you say this!"

"Then you want to hear what I have to say? Do you want to hear me say that you have been of great help and that the Feng clan should be grateful to you? Oh my god! Doesn't this make me go against my conscience? Patriarch of the Cang family, I'm really sorry, I can't say such words against my will." Feng Qiyue said with an aggrieved face.

"Then the blood from this seat was drawn for nothing?" the ancestor of the Cang family said rather unwillingly.

"I gave it back to you, but you threw it down." Feng Qiyue said innocently.

"It's not broken, it's not broken, here, take it." Seeing this, Shui Mu picked up the needle tube that was dropped by the ancestor of the Cang family from the ground, put it back into his hand, and said earnestly, " This time, I really have to hold it properly, otherwise we will not be responsible if it falls!"

"Girl, do you really want to do this?" The ancestor of the Cang family was so angry that he was about to explode, and asked with a dark face.

"Ancestor of the Cang family, I'm just telling the truth. I know you're not happy, but you really don't have any kindness to the Feng family. Unless you can memorize these two books back and forth within three days, then I might consider letting you You fight, otherwise, you don't even have the qualifications to fight." Feng Qiyue suggested very sincerely.

(End of this chapter)