Know-it-all thinks about the past. When he was in seclusion for three years because he was practicing the last level of the martial art of overcoming rivers and seas, he did not expect that his precious daughter Wan Louming would change her name to Mingyuelou and run around in the world. She met Feng Ji, the handsome and promising leader of Songshan. When he came out of seclusion, At that time, someone from his subordinates learned that Feng Ji was involved in an activity to cultivate insiders at Jimu Villa. He believed that Feng Ji was deliberately seducing his daughter, so he wanted to punish him and sent the village's masters to Songshan to provoke him. After discovering that his daughter was actually married to Feng Ji, he couldn't help but become even more angry and went to deal with Feng Ji personally. Wan Louming also had a conflict with Feng Ji after learning that Feng Ji was targeting Jimu Villa. However, he set up a trap to arrest him that time. In the process of Feng Ji's death, Wan Louming sacrificed his life to save Feng Ji. Before he died, he begged Wan Shitong to never trouble Feng Ji again. Feng Ji couldn't tell Feng Yanlang these things when he was a child, and he didn't have the chance to tell him when he grew up. Naturally, Feng Yanlang didn't know. Today, Wan Shitong met Feng Yanlang by chance. His appearance was somewhat similar to Feng Ji and Wan Louming, so he deliberately found trouble.
Seeing all this in the eyes of the purple-shirted girl, she was convinced that the two were grandparents.
Feng Yanlang suddenly laughed, "No...impossible, you are all liars." He grabbed the sword on the ground and struck a big stone, causing sparks to fly.
"Little girl, you have to pay a price for eavesdropping on our conversation." Wan Shitong suddenly shouted in the direction where the purple-shirted girl was hiding.
The purple-shirted girl's face changed, she stood up and said, "I'm just passing by, what do you want?"
"Leave one ear alone"
"My girl's ears are for listening to treasure scrolls. If you cut them off, my old mother Wu Sheng will not agree."
Feng Yanlang listened to the purple-shirted girl's words, and he didn't know what she was talking about.
"Haha... The White Lotus cult is quite brave. You dare to challenge me." After all, Wanshitong has had decades more to live, and he knows that what this girl is talking about is all the stuff of the White Lotus cult.
"Master Wanzhuang is joking, the little girl only listens to Baojuan, but can't hear anything else."
"I think it's time for you to see Mother Wu Sheng." After Wan Shitong finished speaking, he hit the purple-shirted girl with a palm.
The girl didn't move quickly, she just swayed a bit.
Wan Shitong had a very strange expression on his face. He saw it hit, but felt like it was hit in a ball of air. When he came to his senses, he saw the girl in purple shirt suddenly rolled on the spot and appeared behind Wan Shitong, but it was impossible to see how she leaned down. "Could it be an illusion?" A thought flashed through Wan Shitong's mind. It was rumored that there was an illusion in the White Lotus Sect that could turn enemies into soldiers. Unexpectedly, he saw it today. However, his figure did not dare to stagnate at all, and he quickly turned around. .
"Hmph, that's a small skill." The terrifying thing about Wan Shitong's "Ultimate Power" skill is that he can detect the heart of the enemy. He just struck because he didn't expect that the purple-shirted girl could do illusions, so he only guessed her body shape using normal fighting methods. One blow failed, and after thinking about this section, Wan Shitong hugged his chest, stretched his right foot diagonally, mobilized his true energy to force towards the purple-shirted girl, and struck forward with his left palm. The woman in purple robe dodged to the left, held the flower with the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of her right hand and flicked it forward. In an instant, she saw several venomous snakes spitting out messages and rushing towards the door facing Wanshitong. Wan Shitong was startled, and immediately understood that these were all phantoms. Without retreating, he stretched his right foot forward, and a double peak penetrated his ears. The purple-shirted girl was slightly startled, then took two steps back to stabilize her body. Wan Shitong stretched forward her left fist, turned her right fist into a palm, took two steps and struck the purple-shirted girl's Dantian with her palm. The purple-shirted girl followed. He raised his head and kicked his right foot up. A stone was shattered under Wan Shitong's palm. It turned out that the stone was real. It seems that the purple-shirted girl's kung fu is not only illusion, but also Qimen Dunjia.
Feng Yanlang was originally immersed in confusion, but when he saw Wan Shitong fighting the purple-shirted girl for several rounds, he gradually shifted his attention, thinking that the girl's kung fu was amazing.
Wanshitong thought that he could subdue this little girl easily. Who would have thought that after several rounds, he could not take advantage at all? He couldn't help but become angry. He raised his palms with the backs facing up and then gently slid them down, turning them to the backs down and slowly rising up and then facing forward. He pulled himself closer, and a powerful air flow came out, undulating continuously, sealing the whole body of the purple-shirted girl. The force of the pull back had an effect on the blood vessels in her body, causing her to move quickly towards Wan Shitong. Wan Shitong quickly raised his palms with his palms facing upwards and then patted them down. The purple-shirted girl was slapped to the ground, in great pain.
"Little baby, tell me your name, and I will leave a place for you in my "Tianxia Tongjuan"."
"Old monster, just kill if you want, why bother talking."
"If you are so ignorant of praise, I will do as you wish." After saying this, Wan Shitong was about to take action.
"Stop, you are not allowed to kill her." Feng Yanlang suddenly rushed over.
Wan Shitong looked at Feng Yanlang, then at the girl in purple shirt, "Do you know her?"
"do not know."
"you like her?"
"Yes", Feng Yanlang hesitated for a moment and replied loudly, making the purple-shirted girl on the ground blush with embarrassment.
"Okay... let's go! I'll give you one day, and hide her well within one day. If someone from my Jimu Villa discovers her, I'll kill her right away."
Feng Yanlang glanced at Wan Shitong with a surprised look, feeling that this person was really unreasonable, then he helped the purple-shirted girl and left slowly.
The purple-shirted girl looked at Feng Yanlang carefully and realized that this man was handsome and handsome. Although he looked cold and lonely, he could not hide his sincerity and kindness in his heart. She instantly felt an inexplicable liking for him, which she had never felt before. Had a good impression.
"My name is Tang Sai'er, what about you?" The purple-shirted girl looked at Feng Yanlang with wide eyes and asked.
"Feng Yanlang," Feng Yanlang said casually without blinking.
Tang Saier couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed, "Brother Feng, where should we go now?"
"How are you?" Feng Yanlang answered the question.
"I'm fine. Although I felt uncomfortable just now, I felt much better once I left that place."
"Then you go find a place to hide. Don't let the people from Jimu Villa find you."
"What, you won't come with me?"
"I'm sorry, I have something else to do." Feng Yanlang didn't want to say more. He might have been impulsive when he saved Tang Sai'er just now. In fact, he just wanted to fight against the man who called him his grandfather.
"You liar, didn't you say you liked me, but you threw me away like this?" Tang Saier looked aggrieved and very angry.
"That's just a temporary measure. I saved you, so you should be grateful. Besides, you're still a little girl. Why do I like you?"
"Bah, you are just like your old monster grandfather, you like to bully people." Tang Saier said angrily, taking advantage of his young age and simply acting like a child.
Feng Yanlang glared at Tang Sai'er and said, "Hide or not, I can't hide anyway. If you follow me, you will definitely be discovered."
"How do you want me to hide this unfamiliar person? I don't care. I'm following you anyway. I don't believe that the old monster really killed me."
Although Feng Yanlang didn't like Wan Shitong at all, it was quite awkward for this woman to call an old monster his grandfather in front of him. He thought that this girl was much more difficult to deal with than Fang Lingyan.
"What are you thinking about? Are you willing to take me with you?" Feng Yanlang's expression was all in Tang Sai'er's eyes, and she couldn't help joking.
"Let's go!"
"where to?"
"Don't ask so many questions, just follow me, hurry up."
