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1217. Chapter 1217 There is only one Feng Chuge

The look that looked like seeing a ghost made Feng Chuge feel shivered.

Feng Chuge gritted his teeth. "Is there anything on my face?"

"Girl, do you really don't know about this Niange Hall?" the man suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Feng Chuge shook his head truthfully.

"It's really strange. No one in this continent knows the existence of Niange Hall. I thought that in the past two years, Niange Hall has been known to everyone."

In two years?

Feng Chuge's expression paused.

When she left here, she didn't have any such song hall.

Just as she was about to ask something, the man had already continued to answer her just question. "Your Majesty, do you know? It's the most handsome man in our mainland. He set up Niange Hall two years ago to find his wife Feng Chuge..." When talking about Feng Chuge, he couldn't help but shook his head with regret. "It's been two years, and you have been looking for Miss Feng for two years. In the past two years, you've been suffering enough."

A woman who was so glorious back then disappeared.

The news from the Lord's side was that she was missing...

Feng Chuge's mind had already "boomed" and no other thoughts were left.

The only words "two years ago" lingered in her mind.

"You said...two years ago?" Feng Chuge suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the man's hand excitedly, his tone full of disbelief.

The man was frightened by her sudden reaction. He was so shocked that he shook his hand away. When he looked at Feng Chuge, he could only see a madman-like expression on his face.

After leaving Feng Chuge away, he immediately got away.

In place, Feng Chuge's face had already turned pale, and his fists were clenched tightly...

Two years?

How is that possible?

She had been in Tianluo Continent for less than a week, so how could it have been two years here?

Her mind was always in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, someone suddenly shouted inside. “Girl, it’s your place.”

Feng Chuge raised his eyes and realized that at some point, the crowd had become a team, and now it was his turn.

Feng Chuge finally came to her senses. She shook her head, shook her hair, and walked into the house.

"Name, age."

Inside, the old man sitting next to the table asked.

Feng Chuge looked at the old man with a huge joy in his eyes!

It’s him! It’s Elder Yang! Her master!

"Master, it's me!" She took a few steps forward and spoke in surprise.

Elder Yang raised his eyes and looked at the stranger in front of him. His expression did not loosen at all. He just repeated the words just now, "Name, age."

Feng Chuge shook his body slightly, and after a long time, she was a little shaking.

Yes.

She was like this and didn't even recognize herself when she woke up. How could she ask others to recognize her?

She gritted her teeth and finally sighed. "Feng Chuge, eighteen years old."

Elder Yang originally wanted to record it, but after hearing this, he stopped.

He raised his eyes again, looked at the pretty woman in front of him, and spoke again. "Name, age."

Feng Chuge looked at him in surprise. At this moment, Elder Yang could only hear him speak coldly. "You are the 1,341 person who uses my disciple's name. Do you think that by calling this name, you can change your destiny? Tell you, it's impossible! There is only one Feng Chuge in this world!!"
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