Chapter 448

"Cut, come on, I'm immune to you."

The gentleman yuan's expression of grievance turned into a joke, "isn't it?"

Then he lowered his head and blew a breath on the apple. Strange things happened. The apple skins that had just grown together were peeled off one after another, just like the domino effect.

"Wow..."

Yao Sisi looked straight and his eyes were waiting to come out, which was much bigger and more gorgeous than the shock brought to her by Dongfeng break.

After a while, Junzi yuan had come to Yao Sisi's left, "my lady can announce the result now."

Dongfeng Po was unwilling to admit defeat. Looking at Yao Sisi, he said, "girl, you shouldn't talk nonsense!"

They waited nervously for the referee's result, but Yao Sisi said something that made them dizzy. She said: "God, you are really a genius. Such a gorgeous performance can certainly make a lot of money. How about you two? Do you want to consider Cong Mingqi's reputation? How about you? You're excited! Ha ha, you must be very popular."

Seeing no response, Yao Sisi, who talked to himself, opened his eyes and looked around, "where are people?"

Looking down, they were squatting on the ground, one holding his head and sighing, and one index finger was slightly bent and beating the center of his eyebrows.

"Hey, two money masters, don't do this. It's a big deal. You'll tie."

"No!"

"I disagree!"

The follow-up game was put on hold until tomorrow in the debate between the two men. In order to avoid the war, Yao Sisi retreated into his cabin, out of sight and out of mind.

Looking at the two pared apples on the table, Yao Sisi held his cheek in a daze at the apples. She didn't want to eat, but couldn't eat. Just think about it. An executioner's head is a murder weapon. You use it as something cut by a cooking knife. Even if it is wiped very clean, it gives people the feeling that they are very cautious. Dare you eat it? Especially the long sword in Dongfeng Po's hand didn't know how many people's blood had been stained. She could only look at the apple and sigh.

On a shady pipe, a three horse carriage was speeding. From the appearance, the carriage was not very gorgeous except for being a little bigger.

A sixteen or seventeen boy was sitting in the position of the coachman. People familiar with the boy must know that he was the demon's junior brother, Yan Hu. While driving, I listened to the conversation between several people in the carriage.

"At this speed, we can reach Sifang city tonight."

"Will she wait for me?"

"Lord, don't worry. I think sister Sisi would be very happy if she knew you were still alive."

"Really? But I always feel very uneasy these days."

A pair of white fingers jumped up the curtain of the carriage. It was a cold and arrogant face with a very cold expression. There was a strong worry in the bottom of his eyes.

"Lord, the demon is right. Don't think too much. The man is so overbearing and arrogant. Sisi won't like it."

From the opening of the raised curtain, we can see that the speaker is not someone else, but Dong Hanshan dressed as a scholar. He still has a book in his hand that he doesn't know what it is. Even when he speaks, his eyes don't leave the book.

The reason why these people appear on the official road still has to start from the long story.

Two months ago, after Yao Sisi sent away the demon, Yan Hu and shudai, the three of them rushed to Wufeng mountain. After more than half a month's journey, they found the foot of Wufeng mountain, where a farmer saw Zuo pianfan lying in bed recuperating.

When he fell off the cliff, it was like the branches on the edge of the cliff. The Qi had a certain buffer effect. In addition, Bi's desperate protector cushioned Zuo pianfan's body, which saved Zuo pianfan's life. Nevertheless, he was seriously injured. After the three told Yao Sisi's situation, he had to go to rescue Yao Sisi from Dongfeng Po, However, he was too seriously injured to get out of bed. He was raised for another half a month. Under the medication of the ghost doctor, he finally recovered five or six points. Then he couldn't wait any longer. It was convenient for him to get up and leave yingbingcheng a month ago.

However, whenever she thinks of Bi's tragic death, Zuo pianfan's heart is like that of ten thousand claws. If Bi is his subordinate, it's better to be his friend. For so many years, the friendship between master and servant has long been comparable to his own brother. In Zuo pianfan's heart, Bi's death is an indelible nightmare in his heart. He hated that his skills were inferior to others and that he had not pushed Bi away at the end. It was not Dongfeng Po that killed Bi in his heart, but himself who was so useless.

He didn't protect his beloved in his last life. In this life, he didn't protect well. Even his best friend died because of him. Such a fact oppressed him to sleep and eat day and night.

If he was happy and sunny four months ago, he was willing to smile because of her at that time, but today, four months later, he can no longer smile. A face is like solid ice, and there is a sense of guilt and remorse on the sick face.

"Cough..."

The demon in black couldn't bear to look at Zuo pianfan and comforted him, "Lord, you're not well yet. You'd better not blow your hair. Sister Sisi would be distressed if she knew."

"Well, thank you."

Zuo pianfan took the cloak from the demon and was very polite. Yes, he was just polite. He couldn't find any other feelings on his face, that is, the worries, remorse and guilt just revealed disappeared completely.

Then he was speechless all the way. Occasionally, he could only hear a few light coughs from Zuo pianfan's mouth.

The carriage continued to drive for an hour, stopped in front of the tea shop on one side, Yan Hu took out a pedal and put it under the carriage and said to the inside, "come out and have a rest."

The demon came out first, stepped on his feet and came down, jokingly patted Yan Hu, "well, more and more like a groom!"

"Elder martial sister, you are still not my elder martial sister. Say it again. You can drive tomorrow."

The demon subconsciously looked at Dong Hanshan who got off the bus, then smiled and said to Yan Hu, "well, my good younger martial brother, if I don't say, elder martial sister's technology is not as good as you."

Yan Hu smiled and said, "I'm reluctant to leave someone!"

"Are you itchy?"

The demon tried to teach Yan Hu a lesson by waving a whip. When Yan Hu saw it, he quickly begged for mercy, "don't beat me, elder martial sister, am I wrong?"

The elder martial sister and younger martial brother were laughing. Over there, Zuo pianfan had sat down at the innermost table in the teahouse. Looking at the fun between the demon and Yan Hu, it seemed that she was so happy with him a long time ago.

Dong Hanshan, who had never left the book, looked at the graceful demon with strange eyes. Somewhere in his heart had been melted by the woman, and he didn't know it.

"Demon, Yan Hu, stop making trouble, come and use some things, and we'll be on our way later!"

Yan Hu quickly responded to the truce, "well, good."

The demon looked at Dong Han Shan and smiled sweetly, "what do you want to eat, I'll call you."

Dong Hanshan glanced at the house's signboard flag with his eyes, "don't you see? This is a teahouse. Well, demon, go to the car and take down the dry food. We can only make do with it. The Lord wronged you."

"Oh."