Feng Jiu was sitting in the hall drinking tea, allowing some guards and maids in the hall to look around. It was time to eat, and she hadn’t eaten yet. At this time, she was hungry, so she confronted the guard standing aside. Said: "Get me something to eat, I'm hungry."

She spoke naturally, as if she was in her own home, without any restraint or tension at all, but the guard was taken aback after hearing her words, and then backed out.

She was waiting while drinking tea. Both cups of tea were finished, and the city lord hadn't been seen yet. Obviously, the other party wanted to leave her here to write down Ma Wei.

However, after drinking two cups of tea, Feng Jiu ate the snacks after serving some snacks. However, the young city lord had not arrived before the young city lord came.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw only the man in red in the hall. When he was eating a snack, he asked with a sullen face, "Didn't you leave? Why are you coming back?"

Feng Jiu glanced at him: "Who said I was coming back? Your father asked me to come over." As he said, the corner of his lips twitched and a wicked smile appeared: "You are my slave now. , How? Slaves don't need to salute when they see their masters?"

Hearing this, Ling Tianyu's expression changed, and he couldn't help taking a step back and staring at Feng Jiu defensively: "This is my home! Don't go too far!"

"Is it too much? I don't think it!" She chuckled, picked up a snack, and said, "Come here and pour me some wine."

Almost when Feng Jiu said this, Ling Tianyu walked over involuntarily. When resistance rose in his heart, the center of his eyebrows seemed as if thousands of knives and insects were drilling, which made people crazy.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on!" He calmly drank at the guard on the side.

As soon as the guard saw him, he hurriedly had the wine served. After the wine was delivered, Ling Tianyu personally poured the wine for Feng Jiu, standing aside like a waiting boy.

The city lord who heard the news strode towards the hall, and when he saw a scene in the hall, he almost fainted out of breath.He took a deep breath before stepping forward, and his sharp gaze fell on the man in red, who was in a red suit, with a free and easy manner.

Is this man who defeated his son?

His eyes swept across her with divine knowledge, and it was not easy to see that this person was actually the strength of the immortal emperor, and his aura was restrained, so it seemed that his son would lose him.

When he was looking at Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu was also looking at him. He gave a faint glance and saw that the superior person on the opponent was powerful, and he also confiscated his aura when he entered here, obviously to shock her, but she It's Feng Jiu, not someone else.Under the aura of the opponent's powerful superiors, she remained the same, her expression on her face did not even change at all.

"This is Master Feng?" The city lord stepped in and asked at the same time.

"Exactly." Feng Jiu bowed and said, "I don't know what the city lord has asked me to do?"

Humph!This is knowingly asked!

Ling Tianyu on the side snorted coldly in his heart, complaining very loudly in his heart, but he seemed to dare not speak.Who let him lose to Feng Jiu?Even if he didn't want to, he could only stand here and pour wine for him at this time.

When the city lord heard Feng Jiu's words, he was also taken aback, and then smiled: "That's it, I hope Master Feng can untie the bondage with my son."