550: The Young Master Is Here

The Young Master Is Here

Feng Qingge felt aggrieved. She and Jun Moli had ripped the space apart and spent so much time before they arrived at this place near Little Yiyi.1

But god was probably toying with her and she was totally out of luck. Not only had she and Jun Moli been separated, she had also fallen directly from the sky. If she hadn't called out for Scarlet at the critical moment, she would have turned into meat pulp.

As a result, however, the wind that came from Scarlet's wings was quite strong, causing a house to collapse.

That being said, Feng Qingge was not a fool. Although Scarlet was said to be an ancient mythological animal, it wasn't so powerful that a brick house would collapse with just a gentle flap of its wings.

She was still involved in the accident and initially, she wanted to give a little compensation. However, who knew that this woman wouldn't be satisfied, demanding even more and making her very unhappy?

Feng Qingge had a free and easy personality, but now that she was upset, she wasn't willing to provide even a little bit of compensation anymore.

"Auntie, are you telling a bare-faced lie? I'm such a petite person with thin arms and legs. How could I smash such a big house like this?" Feng Qingge looked defiantly at the woman.

There was no one around just now, so no one saw Scarlet, but she happened to be in front of the collapsed house, so the woman thought Feng Qingge had done it.

"Who else could it be? You're the only stranger here. Speaking of which, how did you enter our village—don't tell me you're a spy?" The woman looked at Feng Qingge suspiciously, a ferocious glare present.

A lot of people had gathered around by now. They were not villagers here but refugees. Some of them hadn't been accepted by a base, while some didn't want to stay in a base and be restricted.

As soon as they heard the word 'spy,' they all began to look at Feng Qingge with an unfriendly gaze.

It was not easy for them to find a place to take refuge, and no one wanted to leave.

The woman, Yang Jindi, didn't have a very good reputation and loved taking advantage of the situation, but the others in the village were on her side at this moment.

Feng Qingge snorted disdainfully and snapped her finger. A blazing flame lit up from her fingertips and she suddenly released a pressure around her that nobody in the village could suppress.

"This may be unpleasant but what do you think you have that I would covet?" Feng Qingge withdrew the pressure around her in an instant, causing everybody to break out in a sweat.

"This…" The crowd looked at one another. Not everyone was simple-minded, and with Feng Qingge's strength, if she really wanted to do something, no one would be able to stop her.

In all honesty, they were very poor. This young lady had an air of nobility around her; why would she be interested in anything they had?

"I don't care! You destroyed my house, so you need to compensate me for my loss," Yang Jindi's sharp voice resounded, ear-piercing in its volume.

Feng Qingge rubbed her ears but ignored Yang Jindi. At first, she was prepared to give some compensation, but now she was upset and there was no way she was going to give in.

"Madam Yang, you can't say that. Your house was already on the verge of collapsing, so how can you blame it on someone else?" 

As soon as Feng Qingge's menace was gone, everyone began to relax.

In fact, when they thought about it carefully, they realized that something was wrong.

This Yang Jindi clearly just wanted to take advantage of Feng Qingge. She probably saw that this young lady was dressed nicely and looked wealthy, so she wanted to push the blame onto her.

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