"I was at home closed to heal. When I heard a loud noise from elder martial brother xinglie, I came to have a look."

Teacher Feiyu said casually, with a little indifference in his smile.

This surprised Chen xinglie.

Originally thought, teacher Feiyu's attitude towards himself should be very enthusiastic.

After all, the most common names in the small book under the desk are not those enemies, but Shi Feiyu, who often appears at critical moments.

Unexpectedly, her smile, even with alienation, seems to deliberately maintain a sense of distance.

If you want to keep a distance, why do you come so timely when you help? For example, tonight

This girl, interesting!

Chen xinglie smiles and looks at the "younger martial brother" with great interest and says, "now that the matter has been solved, why does younger martial brother Feiyu still stay on the roof?"

Shi Feiyu said: "just want to see more."

See more?

What do you want to see?

I want to have a look at my seat. What's the secret?

Or to see whether Feizhi and others will make a comeback and take people to attack and kill me all night, just as recorded in the small book, ready to help me again?

Anyway

This regardless of their own injury, immediately rushed to help, I write down.

Chen xinglie took out a healing pill, handed it over, and said, "this is a panacea for healing."

"Thank you very much, elder martial brother xinglie." Shi Feiyu picked up the healing pill and threw it directly into his mouth.

"Younger martial brother, take a rest early."

Chen xinglie jumped off the roof and went back to the room. Holding the chrysanthemum arrow, he was about to go to bed. However, he found that Shi Feiyu still did not leave, but sat cross legged on the roof.

This is to worry about my seat being attacked at night, and I'm on guard for this seat?

You are so righteous!

Such a little brother No, it should be a little sister.

This seat is reserved!

……

Xiangdong street is very prosperous.

Early in the morning, Chen xinglie was woken up by the street Hawking.

In the hospital.

Chen bozheng is scolding Li Qinglian.

"As a servant girl, you should have the rules of a servant girl!"

"It's going to get better. You haven't prepared the washing utensils for the young master. Do you have any servants like this?"

"People, the most important thing is to keep their duties..."

Chen Bo spoke with great care.

Li Qinglian lowered her head and made no noise. She hated her heart very much. She thought to herself, "one day, if my princess turns over with salted fish, then..."

Chen xinglie ignored them and looked at the roof.

Shi Feiyu has been sitting all night and hasn't left yet.

A few morning dew, hanging on her hair, was in the morning sun, like bright pearls.

Compared with last night, Shi Feiyu's white cheek is a little more bloody.

Healing pill is really effective.

Standing in the courtyard, Chen xinglie said hello to the teacher Feiyu on the roof and asked, "would you like to have breakfast together?"

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm not hungry." Shi Feiyu jumped up on the roof of the house next door, then went up and down several times in a row and left.

Not hungry?

Sit on the roof, boil all night, not hungry?

A woman's mouth

Deceiving ghost!

Chen xinglie shook his head and walked out of the hospital.

Li Qinglian quickly followed.

In Xiangdong street, there are lots of pedestrians and shops on both sides.

Chen xinglie wandered aimlessly.

At the crossroads ahead, where pedestrians are the most dense, there is a snack stand with string rolling, which makes business very popular.

The location of this small food stall is really a geomantic treasure land.

What's strange is that there are no other vendors who come to this Fengshui treasure land to steal business.

Is this bullying?

It seems that the stall owner is a capable person.

Chen xinglie walked over and picked up a bunch of snacks at will and threw them to Li Qinglian.

"Thank you, master."

With snacks, Li Qinglian secretly pays close attention to the big devil's expression and observes his words and looks. She finds that the big devil has been looking around all the time, even with a kind of novel look in his eyes. This makes Li Qinglian feel sad.

It's over!

It's over!

This evil devil, I'm afraid That's what I thought!

Now the big devil's eyes, as if to see everything feel very fresh This means that it is very likely that the devil is coming to Qingyun city for the first time!

I should have guessed!

Yue Changfeng, the third place of Wudao, was killed by him with one sword, that's all!However, the cloaked man, named Wei Xing, is one of the three elders of Liusha sect. He is the master of the sixth level of martial arts and the zangzhen realm. He killed him with one move!

The big devil is young, even if he starts to practice in his mother's womb, he can't have such strength!

The only possibility is

Take the house! be reborn!

Only when there are more than ten realms of martial arts and Taoism, can the land immortals who have the martial arts and the gods be able to use the means of seizing the property.

Occupy other people's body with soul and regenerate by body!

I

I fell into the hands of a land God!

Who did I do to provoke?

Oh, my God.

Why do you do this to me?

Li Qinglian felt that in her life, it was hard to turn over the salted fish any more. Her nose was sour and her heart was full of grievances. She took a bite of the snack in her hand, but there were tears in her eyes.

The little maid cried.

Chen xinglie was surprised.

How delicious is this street snack?

Even the little maid was moved to tears?

Chen xinglie could not help but pick up a string of snacks, ready to taste.

"Shut up!"

The owner of the snack stand slapped the table, pointed to Chen xinglie, and roared, "you soft egg! Poking birds! Loser! If it's just a bunch of money to take Lao Tzu, it's not worth it. Now it's even worse. I still want to take it again. I dare not provoke you? "

Li Qinglian was stunned.

Is the folk custom of Qingyun city so fierce?

Even ordinary people in the street dare to point their noses in front of the inner disciples?

Chen xinglie sneered and asked, "tell me why you dare to provoke me."

The stall owner patted his chest with great momentum and said, "Lao Zi's nephew is a real inner disciple of Qingyang clan. And you, this soft egg, just rely on the support of division flying feather, just live to this day. I tell you, shifeiyu is possessed by the devil and can't protect himself. Without master Feiyu, my nephew will crush you, as simple as crushing an ant! "

It's no wonder that the boss can put his stall in the most conspicuous place on the street. The left and right sides of the stall are empty. No one dares to set up a stall next to him, and no one dares to rob his business.

It turns out that this man's nephew is an inner disciple.

Chen xinglie nodded, his tone was still gentle, and said, "please tell me your nephew's name."

The stall owner is more and more arrogant.

"Hum! Remember to eat or not to beat the bitches

"Little boy! Do you remember Feng Hui, who almost broke your leg

"Laozi is Fenghui's seventh uncle!"

Feng Hui!

This is the first person in the notebook.

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