Chapter 1847
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Feng Xun bounced up and down happily. "Oh my, why are you all like this? You're going to suffer if you don't listen to me! I've told you a hundred times to beg Xiao Wu, beg Xiao Wu, beg Xiao Wu, but look at you! You're all so stubborn and strong-willed, but you just won't beg. Didn't you see it? "
Everyone was speechless.
"Look, the Second Prince just asked casually and got a half-step divine-level Vitality Enhancing Pill. Although it's not something particularly good, it's still better than being blasted by poisonous water or shot by poisonous arrows, right?"
Everyone was speechless.
If they had scoffed at Feng Xun's theory at first and refused to believe it, after one fact after another, they were no longer convinced.
After Zuo Qingxian, it was Feng Liu's turn.
As a matter of fact, Feng Liu wanted to beg Feng Wu.
But the problem was —
She had slandered Feng Wu, slandered her, and made it clear that she hated Feng Wu to the core … How could she ask for Feng Wu's protection in public under such circumstances?
Hence, when Feng Liu tried her luck —
She emptied the drawer, but there was nothing in it.
Feng Xun smirked at Feng Liu. Feng Liu was furious, but she couldn't say a word.
She was starting to doubt herself.
Was begging Feng Wu really the only way?
After Feng Liu were Feng Sang and Feng Yiran, who weren't on good terms with Feng Wu either. Hence, they didn't want to beg Feng Wu in public. So —
They still couldn't get anything good.
After them were Dugu Yamo and Dugu Mengxi.
Dugu Yamo and Feng Wu had always been on bad terms. She would rather not get anything than beg Feng Wu.
Dugu Mengxi didn't hate Feng Wu, but Dugu Mengxi was close to Feng Liu, and he wouldn't do it in front of Feng Liu …
Hence, the siblings still didn't get anything good.
The atmosphere in the hall tensed up again as they saw the repeated failures.
"Hahaha, it's finally my turn again!"
Feng Xun finally relaxed when he saw that none of the people in front of him had gotten Purple Sun Swordbook.
It would have been fine if he didn't have any hope, but now that he had the Violet Sun Sword, he couldn't wait to get his hands on the Violet Sun Sword Manual as well.
The Violet Sun Sword and the Violet Sun Sword Manual were a perfect match.
"Xiao Wu, you have to protect me. You have to leave the Purple Sun Sword Manual to me. Please, please." Feng Xun put his palms together and prayed loudly.
The surrounding people were speechless.
Feng Liu couldn't take it anymore. She threw a dirty look at Feng Xun. "Young Lord, you're so funny. Do you really think that Feng Wu owns the Bountiful Treasure Pavilion and that she can decide how to give out the prizes?"
Feng Xun nodded earnestly. "Isn't that the case?"
Feng Liu said, "You're crazy!"
Feng Liu wasn't the only one. The others nodded in agreement as well.
Feng Xun said, "You're the stubborn ones."
Feng Liu smirked. "If you can get Purple Sun Swordbook, I … I'll marry you!"
Feng Xun almost jumped to his feet. "Gosh, please don't! Please don't! If that's the case, I'd rather not draw the Purple Sun Sword Manual! "
Feng Liu almost lost her mind when she saw the way Feng Xun kept his distance from her.
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