Chapter 3693
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Sir Zhao said, "You're the reason why I can't make a breakthrough, and you're talking back? Fine, give me back the decoction, and I don't want it! "
Rong Niang didn't know what to say.
After much persuasion and some of Sir Zhao's attendants, Sir Zhao finally nodded and agreed to sell himself to Rong Niang.
Poor Rong Niang. She was already a free woman and had made quite a fortune. However, not only had she lost all her savings, she was now forced to sign a contract to sell herself to Sir Zhao.
Feng Wu found it unbelievable. "What kind of decoction would cost 1,000 spiritual stones?"
Feng Xun couldn't figure it out either. "Sir Zhao is such a scam. I can't imagine it."
Feng Wu looked at Rong Niang. "Are you going to sell yourself, just like that?"
Rong Niang nodded in tears. "If I don't, Sir Zhao will sue me. He's an official, and officials always protect each other. He'll definitely win. So … "
Feng Wu smacked her forehead in resignation. "You're really …"
Just then, a figure walked out. Feng Wu looked up and saw that enemies were bound to meet.
Master Zhao stood there and stared at Feng Wu with a cold look in his eyes.
Feng Wu wasn't going to go easy on him. She glared back at him with a smirk.
Sir Zhao looked disdainful. He then turned to Rong Niang. "Come here!"
Rong Niang felt aggrieved, but she had to grit her teeth and slowly walk up to Sir Zhao.
Sir Zhao could tell from Rong Niang's reddened eyes that she had been crying. Seeing how angry Feng Wu and the others were, Sir Zhao knew what was going on.
"You're going to complain to someone? You bitch! "Sir Zhao kicked Rong Niang!
It was a hard kick, and Rong Niang was sent flying!
They were on the deck.
The kick was so powerful that it could have sent someone flying, and it was true.
When Rong Niang was sent flying, Feng Xun rose to his feet and pulled her back.
Otherwise, she would have been thrown off the deck and into the raging river by now.
Feng Wu was truly furious.
She stared at Sir Zhao with cold eyes.
Sir Zhao smirked and stared at Rong Niang. "Get your ass over here!"
When Rong Niang saw Sir Zhao's expression, she was afraid. She covered her waist and walked over timidly …
Feng Wu said to Rong Niang, "If you don't go there, no one can force you."
Rong Niang stopped and turned to look at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu looked at her with determination in her eyes, which made her feel safe.
However … Rong Niang smiled bitterly in her heart.
[This young lady has an outstanding appearance and temperament. She only wants to help me out of kindness … But, Lord Zhao is backed by the Dugu Family. So, I can't afford to offend him.]
Rong Niang smiled wryly and shook her head at Feng Wu. In the end, she still walked up to Sir Zhao.
Feng Wu shook her head and said to Feng Xun, "I don't like him."
She pointed at Lord Zhao.
Many people were shocked by Feng Wu's words.
What, what do you mean?
This beautiful young lady said that she did not like Lord Zhao?
Feng Xun rolled up his sleeves and nodded. "What a coincidence. I don't like him either."
As the young man spoke, he stretched his spirit cultivator body, the joints of his two hands making crisp sounds.
Lord Zhao panicked for no reason at all.
"W- What are you going to do?" Lord Zhao glared at Feng Xun.
Feng Xun smiled. "I'm going to hit you."
Before he could finish, Feng Xun raised his fist!
With a thump, Lord Zhao was sent flying!
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