Fast game: this host is not too cold

Chapter 87 A Journey of A Generation of Useless Scumbags Slapping Faces (23)

A group of people who eat melons can be said to despise Yeling's actions to the extreme.

Those who can come here to participate in the auction are also people with little status in the city. They also know about the fact that the genius of the Ye family hurt the genius of the Feng family the day before yesterday. In this way, everyone will firmly believe in Shen Chuci's words.

Feng Wuya was already a sixth-level expert, if it wasn't for Ye Ling's sneak attack from behind, how could he have been hurt?

This is an iron-clad fact, no matter who it is, there is no way to wash away Ye Ling's guilt, and Shen Chuci grasped this point and insisted on it. It's a shitty trick.

It was true that Feng Wuya was robbed by Yeling the day before yesterday, and it was also true that he was seriously injured by Yeling's sneak attack.

But under Shen Chuci's operation and the current brilliant tongue, everything has turned into a game!

Back then, Yeling's snatching of Feng Wuya's lot turned into a scene. It was Yeling's pavement for today's auction of this man. However, because Yeling was too vicious by nature, he sneaked behind him and seriously injured Feng. boundless.

And after seriously injuring Feng Wuya, Yeling frantically asked Feng Wuya to continue the original scene, but Feng Wuya was heartbroken by your sneak attack and refused to hide it for Yeling anymore, so he finally stood up. It came out and exposed Yeling's completely shameless behavior.

In this confrontation, Yeling stood in the position of being despised by everyone, while Feng Wuya stood at the highest point of morality, although it is still a little bit embarrassing for him to expose Yeling's masculinity. Benevolence and righteousness, but as long as I think of helping out with good intentions but being stabbed in the back by someone, such injustice does not seem to be that bad.

After all, no one is a fool. It is impossible for you to be seriously injured by a sneak attack, and you still foolishly go to help others, right?As the saying goes, clay figurines still have three points of blood, how can they just be attacked by themselves and not allow others to take revenge?

In this continent that advocates force, no one is a fool.

"Third young master, let's go, your injury is not healed yet, don't go out these few days, and recover from your injury." Shen Chuci saw that everyone's emotions were almost exaggerated, so he said simply.

Feng Xu also walked to the other side of Feng Wuya and stretched out his hand to support Feng Wuya, as if he was very weak.

The three of them turned around to go outside, but the rest of the people unconsciously gave way, looking at Feng Wuya with sympathy and pity.Being betrayed by someone they trust is a kind of pain that is tantamount to piercing the heart. Although they can't empathize with it, they feel it is understandable.

Seeing that the three of them were about to walk out of the auction venue, Yeling finally came to his senses and yelled furiously: "Stop! Tell me what you have to say before you leave! What is going on with each scene? Well, I, Yeling, have always done the right thing! If you want to frame me, you must have a proper reason!"

Yeling's voice sounded like a cub that had lost its parents. It sounded very sad, but to everyone's ears, it was just him struggling in the end.

After all, not to mention the fact that he betrayed his friends, but the fact that he is a man, it will be a blow to Ye Ling that can destroy him.

Of course Yeling would be angry, and he should vomit blood angrily.

Everyone turned their gazes to Ye Ling, and they blurted out without organizing words to sneer or sarcasm: "Young Master Ye, that's not how you behave, right? Third Young Master Feng is kind enough to help you. The third young master exposed your affairs, so you don't have to be so angry."

"Yes, what dare not admit to what I have done, dare to do it or not to take it for granted."

"But it's true, if I also like men, I dare not say such things directly. After all, not everyone will have the goodness of Longyang. No matter where such things are put, it is not a good thing."

"Hmph, it's fine if I like a man, and I have to get my good friends to act together, it's fine to act, and stab a knife in the back, such a person really needs to keep his eyes open in the future, otherwise who knows what he will do next time who is it."

"I was blinded by such a good talent, and I didn't know how to cultivate well, so I came here to do these chicken-screaming things!"

Everyone talked in twos and threes, Shen Chuci played tricks on Feng Xu, the two of them looked very sad, and helped Feng Wuya slowly walk out of the auction house.

And Ye Ling, who was attacked by the crowd, really lived up to everyone's expectations, vomited a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted straight away.
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Young Master Ye was so masculine, he took advantage of Third Young Master Feng to stab the knife in the back without saying anything, and within an hour it was spread all over the city, and everyone listened to it as a joke after dinner. There is a trend of spreading out of the city gradually.

Hearing that Young Master Ye, who vomited blood in public, jumped up from the bed and drew his sword to go to Feng's house to kill Third Young Master Feng when he knew that his reputation had been completely ruined, but in the end he was stopped by the owner of Ye family.

The head of the Ye family slapped Ye Ling severely, and after scolding Nizi, he went back to the main hall of the Ye family to discuss with the Ye family how to solve this matter.

Unlike the Ye family's desperation, the Feng family at this time were as happy as they were celebrating the New Year.

The main courtyard of the Feng Family.

Patriarch Feng and Feng's second master, Feng's third master, stared at Feng Wuya who was sitting on the side, his gaze seemed to be looking at a monster.

Feng Wuya calmly sat on the main seat and let his father and uncle look at him, drinking tea leisurely.

"Wu Ya, you came up with this plan?" Second Master Feng finally couldn't help but open his mouth. Although he felt that his nephew could not have such a trick that would make people angry, he still felt that he asked It would be better to ask.

Just because of Shen Chuci's cunning look, what if she brings down her nephew who has a good root?
Didn't they say that those who are close to ink are black?
Feng Wuya put down the teacup, and tidied up his sleeves slowly: "No, it's not me."

Second Master Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew it, such a bad idea..."

Before Second Master Feng could finish his words, a crisp female voice came in from outside: "What's a bad idea? Second Master, I think this idea should be called an 'epic-level shit-pot idea', right? "

Second Master Feng: ...

Third Master Feng, who was drinking tea, almost spit out a mouthful of tea.He stared at the girl in white who walked in from the outside, and he didn't know why such a beautiful girl could speak so boldly...

(End of this chapter)