Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 520 Deliberately making things difficult (2)

Feng Qingyan took a step forward, cupped her hands and said: "Young Feng Qingyan, I came here specially to find the leader of the Yin alliance."

"Hey, I'm no longer the leader of the alliance." He waved his hand and said again: "You can call me Lao Fu Yin."

Feng Qingyan nodded slightly, and responded.

"Since you're here, please sit down."

Elder Yin raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, Feng Qingyan and Mo Ruyu walked over and sat down at the table respectively, and it happened that Feng Qingyan was sitting opposite Bing Yueyao.

As soon as she raised her eyes, Feng Qingyan found that Bing Yueyao looked at her with obviously unfriendly eyes.

Feng Qingyan doesn't think about her matter for now, she just thinks that she should have never seen her.

When she turned to Elder Yin, Feng Qingyan didn't beat around the bush, but directly explained her intentions: "Old Yin, the younger generation came to look for you because of the ghost clan in Youjing Sanzhou. I believe you should have heard of it, the younger generation just..."

"and many more."

As soon as he raised his hand, Elder Yin stopped her words, and then said: "Although the old man has heard a little about the ghost clan, but the old man has avoided the world for a hundred years and has already ignored the outside world. If this girl wants to ask the old man to come out of the mountain to stop the ghost clan , I’m afraid you found the wrong person?”

Old Yin put on airs, his posture was a little arrogant, although he knew the identity of Feng Qingyan's ghost clan, but he didn't tell the truth, but pretended not to know.

He wanted to test out what kind of background this ghost clansman was.

Hearing his words, Feng Qingyan was also slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: "Forgive me, Mr. Yin, but this junior came to you because he was forced to do so. To be honest, this junior came to find you this time not to stop ghosts Clan, but hope to take advantage of Lao Yin's reputation in the past to mediate between the human race and the ghost race, and resolve the conflict between the two races."

Because she didn't know what Elder Yin thought about this matter, Feng Qingyan spoke every word politely, and even smiled just right.

If you want something from others, you always have to let go of your posture.

Hearing her words, Mr. Yin and Bing Yueyao looked at each other silently. He didn't expect that this girl would have the same thoughts as Ye Yunshen, and the two coincided with each other.

Mr. Yin raised his hand and stroked his short beard, and then pretended to be profound: "Little girl, it's not me who said that this old man can mediate the conflicts of the immortal sect, but how can the ghost clan mediate? If they insist on If you don’t want to, the old man is powerless even if he wants to.”

Elder Yin had already dug a hole for Feng Qingyan, he secretly glanced at her, and waited to hear her speak about the ghost clan, so that he could seize the initiative as soon as possible.

No one in the room spoke, Mo Ruyu listened to them quietly, and Bing Yueyao secretly glanced at Feng Qingyan, with a sneer on her lips.

However, after Feng Qingyan thought for a while, she came up with an excuse, she said: "Old Yin, if you are willing to come forward to persuade the hundred families of the immortal sect, then on the side of the ghost clan, the younger generation will be able to persuade them to reconcile with the hundreds of families of the immortal sect .”

Regarding her identity and the current situation of the ghost clan, Feng Qingyan did not intend to let outsiders know, otherwise she would be held in the hands of others.

She is a very fine person.

Mo Ruyu glanced sideways, and saw the slightly confident smile on her face, vaguely familiar.

Old Yin smiled dryly, then moved closer to her, and asked, "Little girl, can I ask who you are? Why are you so sure?"

Elder Yin probably knows who she is, but he still wants to hear Feng Qingyan admit that she is a member of the ghost clan, and he also hopes to use this to get something out of her mouth.

"Forgive me, Mr. Yin, but the junior cannot tell." Feng Qingyan nodded slightly, apologizing for this.

"Oh, don't say anything, why do you ask my father to help you, or do you think that my father is the kind who can make you come and go as soon as you want?"

Bing Yueyao had a sarcasm on her face, she looked at Feng Qingyan with a very unfriendly expression, and she deliberately targeted her when she opened her mouth.

Feng Qingyan thought about it for a while, she didn't seem to have offended this girl, it was really inexplicable.

Looking at Elder Yin again, his expression is not very good-looking.

She cupped her hands towards him, and she still said slightly apologetically, "Old Yin, this junior sincerely invited you out of the mountain, and there is absolutely no intention of disrespecting you, but it is really inconvenient to reveal the identity of this junior, please forgive me."

"Since you said that you came to invite this old man out of the mountain with sincerity, but you didn't even want to reveal your true identity, how can you make this old man believe you?" Old Yin's old face was full of anger, obviously very dissatisfied.

Feng Qingyan can probably guess what Elder Yin is thinking, but for the sake of the ghost clan, even if she knows, she has to pretend she doesn't know, so she can't fall out with him.

She was patient, and continued to say to him: "Since Mr. Yin insists on doing this, it's okay for the junior to tell you. The junior is a member of the ghost clan, and the ghost clan..."

She almost forced a smile towards Mr. Yin, but suddenly a cup of tea was poured over, which interrupted her words unexpectedly, and the smile on her face froze a bit.

She looked coldly at the woman holding the teacup opposite her, and Bing Yueyao shuddered with fright in her eyes.

"Miss Qingyan, are you burning?" Mo Ruyu, who was sitting beside her, took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Feng Qingyan. Feng Qingyan raised her hand and took it.

The eyes of the surrounding people all fell on Bing Yueyao, she just poured Feng Qingyan a cup of tea.

"I'm really sorry, I suddenly heard you say that you are a member of the ghost clan, I couldn't help shaking my hands, and accidentally spilled the tea." Bing Yueyao's face was full of complacency, and there was no trace of apology.

Feng Qingyan wiped the water stains on her face with a handkerchief, her stiff expression looked dangerous, but in the end she forced a smile: "Your hands don't work, Miss Yin is probably sick, and I How can you argue with a patient, but if Miss Yin's disease is too serious to be cured, would Miss Yin mind chopping it up? If you need to find someone, I can do it for you."

The smile is cold, there is no warmth at all, Bing Yueyao can't tell that Feng Qingyan is threatening her, saying that if she dares to do this again, she will chop off her hand!

Moreover, she secretly scolded her for being sick.

But even if threatened by Feng Qingyan, with her own father by her side, Bing Yueyao still has nothing to fear: "People from the ghost clan are really cold-blooded, and they can chop it up as soon as they say it."

"Yueyao, don't mess around." Elder Yin winked at her, but didn't reprimand her.

The tea on Feng Qingyan's face was wiped dry, but her hair and clothes were quite wet. Seeing her appearance, Mr. Yin still pretended to be concerned and said: "I'm really sorry, little girl, this girl was spoiled by the old man. Now, do you want to go change your clothes first and talk about things later?"

Some tea slipped down the neck and into the skirt of the clothes, and Feng Qingyan couldn't wipe it with a handkerchief under the eyes of everyone.

The time now is precious, because she didn't want to waste time, she still smiled and said: "It's nothing, the younger generation came here specially for the ghost race..."

"what--"

With a shout, Feng Qingyan's words were interrupted again, Feng Qingyan was slightly stunned, and then looked at Bing Yueyao again following the eyes of everyone.

What is this woman going to do again!
I saw Bing Yueyao, who fell to the ground at some point, quickly stood up from the ground, then raised her hand and pointed at Feng Qingyan angrily: "Father, this ghost clansman wants to take revenge on me. Li attacked me! Look at this stool is broken!"

She pointed to the broken stool under her feet again, while staring at Feng Qingyan with a pair of angry eyes.

(End of this chapter)