"Boy, do you want me to leave? You can escape, there is no way."
Feng Ziyue chuckled, opened the note without saying a word, and quickly went to Leng Han's residence. Tonight Huang Lang and the others were going to kill Shui Shuigou.
Feng Ziyue sat on the threshold with a serious face. Lan Feixia grabbed the note and lost her arrogance. "This is a big deal. Is it possible that this is a plan to lead us to death?"
I don’t know either. The situation in the martial arts is unstable now and anything is possible.
Do you want to go or not?
Feng Ziyue looked at Lan Feixia seriously.
Lan Feixia read the note carefully and walked back and forth in the courtyard. She didn't dare to make a random decision. It would be very troublesome if it was a plan. The yellow wolf was not easy to deal with.
If it wasn't a ploy, it would be reasonable for the yellow wolf to kill Hongshuigou. How about we use rock, paper, scissors!
Lan Feixia was also undecided.
Feng Ziyue thought over and over again, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a curse that could not be avoided, so he took the risk and took a look, he just had the urge.
He knew Lenghan, Gaobei, Lonely Feixue's residence. He led Lan Feixia through the streets and alleys to outside Lenghan's residence. He saw Monk Yikong and Black Wind Old Ni at the door, laughing and hugging each other from time to time.
"It's so shameless. What a fool, you two bitches. I'll kill them both." Lan Feixia drew out her whip and wanted to kill all the monks and black wind nuns, but Feng Ziyue stopped her. "What's wrong with you? Don't be impulsive. If we alert the enemy, our lives will be in danger."
Humph, you damn ghost, why did I marry you?
"Hey, that's wrong. You didn't marry me. You and I are not husband and wife." Feng Ziyue objected strongly. Lan Feixia was not angry and cheerful. No hurry, no hurry. It won't take long, I will be yours. People.
Feng Ziyue couldn't help but said, "You are all equally thick-skinned."
"Us? Who is she? Tell me quickly. I want to kill my competitor." Lan Feixia grabbed Feng Ziyue's neck collar like a shrew and asked who she was. When she saw Lan Feixia was more powerful than Caishi Sanniang and Ziyun Phoenix is nothing but inferior!
No one, not her, I saw couples quarreling on the street, and the woman was more timid than you.
Oh, I see, you know tigress, you have to be honest, do you hear me, be good, I will never beat you.
"OK, all right."
Feng Ziyue was complaining in her heart. She looked at Lan Feixia and thought of Zi Yunfeng and Caishi Sanniang. They were both standard beauties. Why were they each so violent towards her?
Suddenly I thought about the two beauties Gao Feng and Fan Yujie. Would these two guys be violent to me too?
Da da da.
The sound of horse hooves.
A herd of more than a hundred horses galloped from the north street from far to near, quickly passing by Lenghan, Gaobei, Lonely Feixue's residence. Monk Yikong and Black Wind Lao Ni hid in the door and peeked through the crack in the door.
Feng Ziyue was very courageous. She leaned against the big tree with her legs crossed and hugged her shoulders, looking at the cavalry as if she were at home. Lan Feixia was so angry that she held down Feng Ziyue's head and lay on the ground, "You were kicked in the head by a donkey. This is... The Xishan Sect is seeking death."
Oops, I forgot about it. You’re right to remind me. You’re right to remind me.
The cavalry galloped past, Lenghan, Gaobei, Lonely Feixue, Yikong Monk, and Black Wind Lao Ni each took a position and prepared for battle.
After the cavalry passed, thick smoke billowed into the sky.
Lonely Feixue cursed, "Grandma, what kind of corrupt old man is this guy trying to show off his power? I'll cut off their heads and play football."
Lonely Feixue did what she said and flew out of the hospital, cooing coldly, "Lonely hero is back, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil."
Gao Bei used one palm to fire, and a ray of fire passed through Lonely Feixue's armpit. It was burning so fast that she couldn't avoid it. She never expected that Gao Bei would dare to hit her.
Hey, let me go, Gaobei old boy, I think you are tired of living. Today I won't peel off your flesh. I'm sorry for my temper. Lonely Feixue stabbed Gaobei's crotch with a big sword.
Feng Ziyue is happy and cheerful, which is a bit interesting. It's been a long time since I saw a woman killing a man. Let's fight and watch the fun.
"There's something in your words. I haven't seen a woman kill a man for a long time. Do you often kill women? Today, I'm sorry for my temper if I don't peel off a layer of your flesh." Lan Feixia unexpectedly held down Feng Ziyue's neck and kicked her. Fifteen kicks, kicking the wind and farting in the moon, he remembers every kick clearly, settling the scores after the fall.
Lan Feixia kicked him and suddenly he became motionless. Lan Feixia wondered if he was dead, so she kicked him twice more, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, otherwise you'll be rude."
Feng Ziyue stood motionless and straight.
Lan Feixia stretched out her fingers under his nostrils and felt panicked. She was really out of breath. Feng Ziyue's body was cold, stiff and straight!
Lan Feixia was panicked, confused, and anxious. She pressed and pinched people, but she didn't dare to shout for fear of alerting the guards.
After a long time of resuscitation, there was still no response, so I had no choice but to use my ultimate move.
Lan Feixia stared at Feng Ziyue's lips and nodded, "Artificial respiration, if you can survive, just survive. If you can't survive, there is nothing you can do."
Feng Ziyue pouted happily and waited for the kiss.
Lan Feixia sat on the ground and took off her shoes and socks. When the breeze blew, it smelled sour and refreshing, and the wind almost revealed her secrets.
He squinted his eyes and saw Lan Feixia holding a sock in her hand and shaking it close to his mouth. He subconsciously turned his head. Lan Feixia couldn't hold back her joy and said, "Good boy, you are really pretending to be dead."
She held down Feng Ziyue's head and stuffed the smelly socks into her mouth for a moment. Feng Ziyue jumped up and said, "No need to save me, I'm alive!"
Ho ho ha ha ha.
I'll pretend to be dead next time and make you a eunuch.
There were jingles and cries for help in the courtyard. Feng Ziyue and Lan Feixia could only listen but could not get close.
Lonely Feixue chased Gao Bei and killed him, while Gao Bei ran around the yard and shouted for help.
Leng Han sat on the eaves shaking his legs and watching the excitement.
Monk Yikong squatted behind the kennel, grinning from ear to ear with joy, and whispered, "Hit, beat, kill, kill, kill, it's so fun, these two bitches always plot against me!"
If you dare to speak ill of Gao Bei and Lonely Feixue, I will tell them to kill you right away. Monk Yikong suddenly turned around, and Black Feng old nun looked at him with a mean look on his face, "My dear, don't make trouble, I will lead you later." How about you go shopping?"
Okay, that's it.
There was a chase in the courtyard, and there was chaos in the northwest. It was high in the north, cold, lonely and snowy. The monks and the old nuns in the black wind flew up the wall.
Clatter, clatter, the sound of horse hooves, and thick smoke billowing. The horse team just ran past and returned again, stopping at the cold gate.
It's cold, high in the north, lonely and snowy, and the monks are all gone. The black wind old nun looked at the cavalry people with great confusion. In broad daylight, all the horsemen were masked and wrapped so tightly that it was impossible to tell the difference between men and women. The cavalry people were holding swords and murderous, without any flags. .
The masked men and horses stood at the cold gate with no intention of entering the hospital.
Monk Yikong stood up and shouted, "You are from that part. I am the great protector of the leader. What can I do for you?"
The masked horse team looked up at the empty monks on the wall, and the leader, a masked man in white robes, said,
