Chapter 19

Feng Hui!

Chen looked at the stall owner and slapped him in the back.

Bang!

The owner of the stall was fanned out of the distance with his mouth full of blood and fell to the ground. Then he got up and covered his swollen face. He stumbled and ran into the distance. At the same time, he yelled: "wait, I'll go to my nephew I will kill you

Go to find Feng Hui?

This seat just needs a guide.

Chen xinglie laughed and followed up.

Last night, Chen xinglie has been waiting.

Waiting for the group of Feizhi to spread the news to the east of the city

According to the urination of the disciples of the demon sect,? Those enemies in the small books, once they know about it, will choose to kill them in the night.

Chen xinglie waited all night.

Unfortunately, the fish didn't bite.

Fishing failed.

This made Chen xinglie a little disappointed.

When meeting such a thing, he didn't start first. Instead, he thought that nothing had happened.

Is that right?

Then go and see their advice!

Chen xinglie went out early in the morning to have a look at why the rampant Qingyang disciples recorded in the small book have not moved all night.

In the street.

The stall owner ran farther and farther.

Chen xinglie is not in a hurry. He is leisurely after him.

Li Qinglian followed her and trotted all the way. Suddenly, she felt the morning wind blowing in front of her face was a little cold, and the corners of her mouth were chilly. She suddenly remembered that she had just eaten a snack, but the sauce still remained in the corner of her mouth, so she took out a snow-white handkerchief from her arms and wiped the corners of her mouth in a hurry.

Even if reduced to a maid, Li Qinglian also pays attention to her image.

This scene was seen by Chen xinglie and his eyes sank.

Li Qinglian was so frightened that she began to wonder: "what does the devil want to do?"

Chen xinglie conveniently found a new white handkerchief from her maid's arms.

The hand that just slapped the stall owner seemed to be stained with a little soot on his face.

Even the little maid knows that you should wipe your mouth after eating.

How can you be compared with your little maid?

Chen xinglie tracked the stall owner and walked forward, holding a handkerchief and wiping the lampblack on his palm. His movements were meticulous and leisurely.

Li Qinglian is full of shame and indignation. Unfortunately, she dare not speak. She can only clench her teeth secretly.

Chen xinglie wiped his hands three or two times, put the handkerchief into Li Qinglian's arms and said, "next time Remember, hand over the handkerchief yourself. "

Li Qinglian was very angry.

The devil deserves to die!

Obviously, I took advantage of this princess, but I still put on a kind of unwilling appearance, as if I would never want to reach out again next time

Is it true that in the eyes of this demon, the charming appearance of this princess is not attractive at all?

Li Qinglian is indignant, absent-minded walking, suddenly saw the big devil's back in front of him, scared to stop.

How close!

Almost hit the devil.

If you make the devil angry, it's over!

Li Qinglian is nervous. She looks around her environment and finds that there is a large single family house in front of her.

On the gate of the courtyard, there is a plaque with the words "Fengfu".

In front of the gate, a pair of stone lions with open teeth and claws were placed. At the door, a sharp eyed disciple of the outer gate was standing guard

Is this the manner of the inner disciples of Qingyang sect?

Chen xinglie felt that his small courtyard, compared with this big house, was extremely poor. He is also an inner disciple. Why is Fenghui's house so magnificent?

All rely on extortion, bullying the same door, tapping the bone?

Chen xinglie took out his small book and opened the first page.

It says: September 13. Feng Hui, a disciple of the inner family, came to the door with Miss Li and asked me to cut off contact with Miss Li, or I would be killed. Or teacher Feiyu heard the news, Fenghui almost broke my leg.

"Feng Hui is too much!"

Chen xinglie shook his head, even the small book in his hand was too lazy to close it, and walked directly to the gate.

"Disciple Song Kun, meet elder martial brother Chen!"

When the gatekeeper saw Chen xinglie coming, he immediately bowed his hands and saluted him. His sharp eyes disappeared and his eyes were full of panic.

If in the past, Feng Hui's outside disciples would not put Chen xinglie in the eye.

But this song Kun, however, was very frightened. It was like a mouse meeting a cat.

Obviously, what happened in Chen xinglie's yard last night has been spread out.

"Open the door."

Chen xinglie's tone is cool, but his eyes are very cold.Songkun did not dare to disobey him, so he pushed the gate open. Just as Chen xinglie was about to enter, Songkun said, "I'd like to inform elder martial brother Chen that elder martial brother Feng is not at home."

Feng Hui is not at home?

Is it pretending to be absent or not?

Chen xinglie stopped and said: "I didn't expect that under Feng Hui's hand, there are still such loyal and righteous people as you. It's really rare."

A loyal man?

Where do you come from?

Songkun's face twitches, knowing that Chen xinglie is satirizing him.

Chen xinglie shook his head, half smiling, and sighed, "it's a pity that those who block me will die."

Song Kun's eyes trembled with fright. He suddenly thought of what happened last night. He explained in a hurry: "elder martial brother Chen misunderstood me. How dare I stop elder martial brother Chen? I just have something to report to elder martial brother Chen."

"The man who just went in is a relative of elder martial brother Feng. If elder martial brother Feng is not here, I will let that person stay in the mansion and wait. "

"Elder martial brother Chen, look, the man is standing in the Pavilion..."

In the hospital.

The stall owner stood in a pavilion, looking at the direction of the open gate, his eyes full of resentment.

Chen xinglie looked at the stall owner in the pavilion and asked, "what about Fenghui?"

Songkun bowed his head and said respectfully: "last night, elder martial brother Feng went out all night to visit elder martial brother guangzhengping, but he hasn't come back yet..."

Going out all night?

It seems that Feng Hui is to hear the wind, will be scared to run all night, to embrace wide Zhengping's thighs.

Good!

Good!

It's good to get together.

In this way, we don't have to find one by one, which saves a lot of trouble.

That's what I want!

Chen xinglie, holding a small book of account books, pointed to the stall owner in the pavilion not far away, shook his head and sighed, "well, this man is waiting in the pavilion for a while. I'm afraid he can't wait for Fenghui."

"What does elder martial brother Chen mean?" Song Kun asked

Chen xinglie said lightly: "these years, you have been following Feng Hui, afraid you have done a lot of bad things. Today, why don't you do something good to help the one in the pavilion and give him a ride. On the way to the yellow spring, you can wait until Fenghui. "

Song Kun hesitated and did not dare to offend Feng Hui.

"When you are alive, you have to do something good." Chen xinglie shook his head and said, "this seat, please be kind."

"Don't worry, elder martial brother Chen! I'm going to take him on the road now

Songkun thought of last night's incident again. He felt cold on his back. Without hesitation, he drew a knife and rushed to the pavilion.

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