The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Master, are you really going to leave the family?"

A handsome book boy looked back at the city on the distant horizon with a reluctant look in his eyes.

The young man in front of the servant was extremely handsome, with delicate features like a character walking out of a painting. He had an otherworldly air. He was a handsome young man.

The young master who was called the beautiful boy was Feng Qingcheng. She disguised herself as a man to avoid marriage and escaped from the Feng family overnight.

You have to know that this marriage was originally an accident. Now that it has become real, she will certainly not be a good bride. As the saying goes, those who are involved are often confused. She thought of many countermeasures, but the marriage was still handled as usual. After the strange boy's reminder, Feng Qingcheng thought of the way to run away from the Feng family. For this reason, she used the ingenious plan of transplanting flowers and trees and escaped.

"Yes, that's for sure! If you don't want to leave, just go back."

Feng Qingcheng patted Shuang'er's cheek and said with a smile that after leaving the Feng family, she felt in a good mood.

Shuang'er held her bag, her eyes wide open, pouted and shook her head quickly: "Shuang'er won't leave. Wherever the young master goes, I will go."

"That's good!"

Finally left the Feng family. It has been a while since I came to this world. The only time I came to Kunlun Mountains was when I subdued the Bailu Silver Fox. This is the farthest place Feng Qingcheng has ever been to.

The sky is high and the birds are free to fly. At this moment, Feng Qingcheng once again returns to her previous life, wandering around the world.

Of course, after leaving the Feng family, one still has to focus on cultivation and improve one's strength.

After five days' journey, Feng Qingcheng and Shuang'er bought two horses and headed south, out of Fengming City and arrived at the Yunqi Mountains.

Hearing the name, Feng Qingcheng thought it was some kind of Feng Shui treasure land, but after coming here, Feng Qingcheng realized that the Yunqi Mountains were actually a place full of murderous intentions, and if you were not careful, you could lose your life here.

This area is very chaotic. Not only are there spirit beasts attacking humans, but there are also many cultivators killing and looting. If you don't have some strength, you will probably die in this mountain range.

At nightfall, the two came to an inn and stayed there.

This post station was built as a resting place for all mercenary groups and traveling merchants, so naturally the facilities here are very good.

Here, as long as you have enough wealth, you can have everything you want to eat, drink and have fun.

Feng Qingcheng and Shuang'er had just arrived at the post station when they heard a commotion. Some people were eating and drinking, some men were hugging women with their bare chests and being intimate, and some were talking loudly, talking about the royal affairs of Xuandu Kingdom and the war on the distant border.

"Young Master, it's so messy here." Shuang'er was walking behind and couldn't help but frowned when she saw these men. She quickly stood in front of Feng Qingcheng, fearing that she would be contaminated by something bad.

Feng Qingcheng didn't care about this. These men talked and had fun, and were full of wild spirit. She had come into contact with them many times in her previous life.

As soon as the two people came in, the waiter came up to greet them: "Sir, please come in."

The waiter said respectfully to Feng Qingcheng. He could tell at a glance that the young man in front of him was very extraordinary. He might be a disciple from a big family.

"Wow, what a handsome guy, do you want to have a drink?"

A sexy woman walked towards Feng Qingcheng and called out to her, looking at her with a pair of charming eyes.

Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly and glanced at the woman. Her appearance was ordinary, but she was wearing very beautiful clothes, showing her slim waist and a pair of strong and sexy legs. This could indeed fascinate ordinary men, but unfortunately Feng Qingcheng was not an ordinary person, and she was not an ordinary "man" either.

He rejected the woman and took Shuang'er to a quiet corner to sit down. He ordered some food and a pot of wine.

The two of them were dressed differently from these people, which naturally attracted attention. In particular, Feng Qingcheng was looked at intently. They had never seen such a handsome young man before.

"Where are these two from? They don't seem to be ordinary people."

"Maybe he's a descendant of a big family, out to see the world."

"I have seen many young masters like this, all of them are playboys."

The mercenaries and other practitioners in the post station were speculating and talking loudly, and almost all of their words fell into the ears of Shuang'er and Feng Qingcheng.

And as the topic deepened, the words became more and more explicit, with many people even pointing at Feng Qingcheng with strange and evil smiles on their faces.

"Master, they are so vulgar and shameless! So abominable!" Shuang'er was so angry that her little body was shaking. She felt indignant for her and wanted to stand up and scold them, but was stopped by Feng Qingcheng.

"It's none of our business. Just don't mess with me and don't bother with them."

Feng Qingcheng was quite calm. After the wine and food were served, she started eating.

There were sixty or seventy people in the hall of the post station. Most of them were warriors, and their ranks were all at one or two levels. Each of them was very tough and full of murderous aura.

Facing these vulgar men, Feng Qingcheng indeed felt that she was too conspicuous.

When you're halfway through eating.

A woman came over with her plump hips and slender waist, holding a glass of wine, and said coquettishly: "Oh, you are so handsome, and I am so happy. If you don't mind, how about letting me drink with you? Well... You can also do what you want!"

The woman put her left hand on Feng Qingcheng's shoulder, bent down, and a fragrance emanated from her whole body, full of temptation.

Feng Qingcheng frowned. She didn't like this kind of woman very much.

"You...you let our young master go."

Shuang'er shouted anxiously at this time.

"What's wrong? Don't be anxious, little brother. Sister won't eat your young master."

The woman smiled coquettishly, licked her tongue between her lips, and teased Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng moved the woman's hand away and smiled: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful face. I'm jealous of you. You've never played with me, so why are you not interested?"

"Slut, let go of my young master!"

Shuang'er pushed the woman away, looking loyal and protective of her master.

"Haha, Qinhua, you can accompany me for one night, and I'll give you ten gold coins. This young master might like some spicy food!"

"Bah, you're blind, I don't even think highly of your gold coins." The woman rolled her eyes in annoyance, "How boring, you're wasting your beauty."

After he finished speaking, he left, and Shuang'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look how anxious you are. That's enough! We'll just rest here tonight."

Feng Qingcheng asked for two rooms. After a long journey, the two of them could finally take a good bath and have a good sleep.

After Feng Qingcheng left, a few more people came to the inn hall. They were dressed like mercenaries, and after everyone in the hall took a look at them, they no longer paid any attention to them.

There were five people in total walking into the hall, four of them were big men, who humbly followed the leading man.

The man was of burly build, dressed in black clothes and a cloak, with a layer of gauze covering his face, so his specific features could not be seen clearly.

"Master Ying, you must help us brothers. As long as we can help my third brother get revenge, the four of us brothers are willing to pay the price of this gain."

The other man, the eldest of the three, had a scar on his face. After saying this, he gritted his teeth and painfully handed the package in his arms to the cloaked man.

"This is half a crystal stone that we brothers obtained with great effort from a secret cave. We are offering it to Master Ying as a token of our filial respect."

The so-called Lord Eagle weighed it and glanced around, with a greedy look in his eyes.

"Well, since I promised you, I will do it. You just need to find him and I will take action."

The cloaked man spoke in a hoarse, low voice.

"Thank you, Master Ying. We brothers just received the news these two days and saw that guy coming in this direction."

The scarred man and the other three were filled with excitement; they could finally avenge their third brother.