Feng Ziyue was very angry, "Humph, who do you think is more cunning than a fox? Do you believe me if I kill him now?"
letter.
I believe.
Godfather, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong, Ji Beili trembled and bowed to beg for mercy.
Feng Ziyue's heart is filled with joy, and it's satisfying to see Ji Beili being cowardly. "Go and make some tea to calm me down, and we can chat."
Leng Han used his palms to beat the wind and the moon, the lonely flying snow and the black wind and old mud could be seen clearly.
Heifeng Laoni could tell that Leng Hanzhen hit Feng Ziyue with his deadly hands. She was happy inside and hoped that Feng Ziyue would die soon.
Lonely Feixue saw with her own eyes that Leng Han hit Feng Ziyue really hard. She always felt something was wrong and sighed. She sat aside and listened to what he said. During the process, Gao Bei asked what was going on and frowned.
Lonely Feixue shook his head and said, "I always feel that Leng Han deliberately hit Feng Ziyue, and there is something wrong with it!"
You are overthinking it. You saw with your own eyes that Feng Ziyue, who was beaten by Leng Han, screamed and ran away. It seems that the two of them hate each other.
After not seeing Feng Ziyue for many days, something big must have happened when he suddenly appeared. During the time he disappeared, I thought he was dead.
We need to see him quickly.
Lonely Feixue picked up a banana and chewed it, "I don't understand why you insist on siding with Feng Ziyue, a bad guy like Feng Ziyue. Because of this kid, you almost died last time when you sneaked into the Wulin Alliance Leader's Mansion and pretended to cooperate with Zhou Jifeng. I don't Understand why you helped Feng Ziyue."
Gao Bei took a sip of tea and said nothing. He stood up and went to the window to look at the deep well in the courtyard and pondered without saying a word.
Leng Han returned to the house and felt restless.
She was really afraid that the palm she just struck would break Feng Ziyue.
She couldn't guess what the yellow wolf was doing.
Could it be.
I found myself vulnerable.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for this old boy to come in person.
Leng Han sat on the window sill and analyzed the situation in the martial arts world.
Heifeng Laoni hurried secretly into Monk Yikong's room, and Monk Yikong hurriedly stuffed things into his crotch.
Heifeng Laoni couldn't take his eyes off and smiled evilly, "What the hell, take it out quickly, otherwise, I'll yell."
Monk Yikong looked around with a playful smile on his face to see if there was no one following Heifeng Laoni. He quickly closed the door and took out a picture of a naked beauty from his crotch with a serious smile.
"I'm studying spells and looking at the structure of the human body. If I encounter an opponent in the future, I'll kill him with one blow. Monk Yikong will stare and lie to explain."
Heifeng Laoni looked at the picture of the beauty, and then looked at the empty picture. Monk Pixiao took the picture of the naked beauty and looked at it carefully, "Well, this kind of magic is good, I also like to practice, how about we do it together? Practice, live show.”
Monk Yikong knew that she was going to be unlucky based on his understanding of Heifeng Laoni and seeing the fierce look in her eyes.
While his mind was racing to think of a way to deal with it, Heifeng Laoni tore the beauty picture to pieces, grinned, and grabbed the monk's head with a bang. His head was too smooth and he grabbed the collar of his neck.
"Good boy, you are so shameless. Today, my aunt will beat you into a nude portrait and make you look at women shamelessly."
Black Wind Old Ni used a Black Wind White Bone Claw to scratch the bald monk Yi Kong's face with numerous scratches, after which there was a jingling sound in the room.
Monk Yikong was disheveled and sitting on the bedside, sweating and staring at Heifeng Laoni who was about to eat someone.
Heifeng Laoni was very happy to sit on the dressing table and tie her mouth and wink at her, "Next time, stop looking at pictures of beauties and just call me. Why bother? Hehehehe."
Monk Yikong hummed three times and sat on the round stool while he was swaying and said weakly, "Go and prepare the tortoise ginseng and wolfberry soup for me. I'll make up for it in preparation for a sumptuous banquet."
snort.
Look how cowardly you are.
The finished thing was getting worse day by day, so Heifeng Laoni reluctantly agreed to prepare it.
As soon as she reached the door, a monk called her to stop, "Why are you here? It can't be to exercise, right?"
Heifeng Laoni stood hesitating and quickly closed the door and window and told the story of meeting Feng Ziyue. The monk chewed grapes and rolled his eyes.
"I haven't heard from Feng Ziyue for a long time. I thought he was dead. Why did he suddenly appear here? It's definitely not a coincidence. It's most likely a conspiracy."
I bother.
Bah bah bah.
What a shameless thing. What a conspiracy. I saw with my own eyes that Leng Han knocked Feng Ziyue away with his dead hands. I guess this kid will be crippled even if he doesn't die.
Monk Yikong shook his head, "It's not true, absolutely not true. There is a conspiracy. He was determined that Feng Ziyue's appearance was not simple. He got up to deliver a message to Huang Lang but was stopped by Heifeng Laoni."
Damn it.
Are you seeking death by reporting this?
Monk Yikong stared at Heifeng Laoni in confusion.
Heifeng Laoni said with a serious face, if there is a conspiracy, go and tip off Huanglang and if Leng Han finds out, your head will be moved. It’s better for us to pretend we don’t know anything and just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. The situation in the martial arts is not good now. Wen, Hongshuigou, Feng Ziyue, Hu Yuanxi, Zhou Jifeng, Heiding Yungu, Mu Chaofeng and others are all in the Xishan sect. It is unknown who is the owner of this place.
We need to be smart now, try not to charge into battle, and instead stand back to observe the situation and make plans.
Maybe they killed each other and died. By the way, I can occupy the Xishan Sect and dominate the world. It will be just around the corner.
The more Heifeng Laoni talked, the more excited he became and laughed wildly.
Monk Yikong was so frightened when he saw her revealing her true form that he didn't dare to say anything more and just nodded and smiled in apology.
The two of them strolled to find Gao Bei, and Lonely Feixue inquired about their movements.
Monk Yikong and Heifeng Laoni had just passed through the corridor and bumped into Leng Han.
Leng Han hurriedly went out to test out the Yellow Wolf old boy's recent plans.
Both sides greeted each other with hums.
"Master Leng, where are you going? Let's be your bodyguards."
Leng Han nodded, no need, I'll go see Huang Lang, you can just stay at home.
Monk Yikong and Heifeng Laoni watched her leave and then happily ran to see Gao Bei, Lonely Feixue.
Lenghan wandered straight to the lair of Yellow Wolf, the helmsman of the Xishan Sect.
Leng Han came to the gate and greeted Lao Chen, the guard at the gate, and greeted her warmly inside the house, asking who she was looking for.
Leng Han was more thoughtful and did not say that he was going to see Huang Lang, but that he was going to see the Great Protector of Yang Shuo Po to talk about something.
The escort team dispersed after hearing that the old man Jian Yang Suo Po was too lazy to report. Leng Han strolled through the garden and came to the artificial lake, pretending to look at the scenery to see if no one was paying attention to her. She quickly arrived at the entrance of the Yellow Wolf Villa.
The door was closed tightly and he flew into the hospital.
Seeing that the door of the house was half open, Huang Lang quietly approached to watch. With a serious face, Huang Lang lay on the armchair and recalled the scene where he had just seen Leng Han, Lonely Flying Snow, and Black Wind and Old Mu taking a bath.
Thinking that the damn Ji Beili was also shouting at the scene, he would be angry if he ruined his good deeds.
Huang Lang's eyes rolled around and he thought carefully about Ji Beili's shouting, which felt weird. It sounded like Feng Ziyue's voice.
The yellow wolf jumped up and stared at the door, frightened Leng Han and quickly dodge.
Huang Lang shook his head. It was possible that Feng Ziyue was also present. Alas, he was careless.
The yellow wolf cursed.
