Inside, Bai Li is probing Murong Xuefei's pulse, but the more she looks, the worse she looks.

"Cher!" Leng Yihan rushes into the room without noticing the white beaver. He rushes to the bedside. He just wants to check Murong Xuefei's situation and is beaten in the face.

Cold easy cold subconsciously bounce up to attack, but when seeing the white beaver, suddenly guilty way: "how did you come?"

Bai Li stares at cold Yi Han, and without saying a word, it is another blow, which severely smashes the past.

Cold easy cold a stagger, directly fell to the ground, also did not resist, so was beaten by white beaver.

Hearing the noise in the room, several maids ran in.

"Young master?" The crowd looked at the cold easy cold that was beaten hard, all were surprised.

"Who are you? Let go of us, young master A pretty maid yelled at the white beaver and went to help Leng Yihan, but before she got close, she was pushed out by two people.

"Young master?" The maid looked at him with disbelief, unable to understand his behavior.

"Get out of here!"

Cold easy cold face no expression, the head also does not lift the command.

The maid in the room looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, or retreated together.

When LAN Mingyu ran in, they had stopped fighting.

LAN Mingyu looks at Leng Yihan's face, and can't help swallowing saliva.

As expected, Bai Shimei is not a vegetarian. He knew that sooner or later, he would encounter Murong Xunzi, which would be even worse.

"Well, they are all friends. You should calm down and have a cup of tea first." LAN Mingyu looks at Bai Li obsequiously and pulls her to the table.

"Who are his friends?" The white beaver shook off LAN Mingyu's hand, and her angry eyes were staring at cold and cold all the time.

Cold easy cold face, silent.

LAN Mingyu was embarrassed. He glanced sympathetically at his cold eyes. He wanted to explain two sentences for him, but he could not say a word.

So they stood in silence, and none of them spoke.

For a long time, cold easy cold just looked at Murong Xuefei who was unconscious on the bed and said: "what's wrong with her?"

Why good, can faint past?

"Did she faint?" After the cold easy cold such a reminder, blue Mingyu this just noticed Murong Xuefei's situation, immediately want to go over for her pulse.

"Don't touch her!" Without waiting for LAN Mingyu to approach, Bai Li pushes him away.

"I just look at her." LAN Mingyu blinks wrongly. He doesn't mean anything. What is she doing.

Bai Li ignores LAN Mingyu's aggrieved eyes, and takes Murong Xuefei to go.

"What do you want to do?" Cold Yi Han, who has been standing on one side, immediately stops the white beaver.

"White beaver stares at Leng Yi Han coldly," get out of my way! "

"You don't want to take her away." Cold easily cold, insidious squint, not to let half a step.

He can let her hit and beat at will, but it is impossible to take her away.

White beaver's anger rose in an instant, her red eyes staring at cold easy cold, is about to break out.

Looking at the two people's body that one black and one red two regiment of flame, blue Mingyu immediately swallowed saliva, went forward: "you don't do this, are friends, we have something to say."

"If it's a friend, just watch her for me." White beaver directly Murong Xuefei to blue Mingyu's arms a send, and then toward cold easy cold hit in the past.

Receiving the murderous look of Leng Yihan, LAN Mingyu suddenly seems to be the hot potato, neither holding nor releasing.

Bai Li is really angry. She is not polite. She pulls out the Fengming sword directly and cuts it towards the cold and easy cold.

Before Bai Li started, Leng Yihan didn't fight back, but this time she wanted to take Murong Xuefei away. Where could he bear it? He took out his sword.

Both of them went all out, leaving nothing behind.

LAN Mingyu was terrified at the sight. He was too anxious, but there was no way.

At ordinary times, Bai Li'er is quite reasonable. What did she do to make her so indifferent.

But now she wants to take Murong Xuefei away, which is impossible. To know that Murong Xuefei is cold and easy to cold, how could he let her be taken away.

Two people from the house to the outside, also do not need Xuanli, as if fighting swordsmanship.

LAN Mingyu immediately took Murong Xuefei to the outside of the house. Looking at the two people who were inseparable, he was very anxious.

It's over. Such a big noise will certainly disturb other people.

LAN Mingyu has just finished thinking about it, and a voice of surprise rings out behind her.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Wen Xin eyebrow waving a veil, quite interested in looking at the yard against the two people, there is a sense of schadenfreude.

LAN Mingyu looked at her and frowned more tightly.

"Mingyu? Why are you here? "

Then Leng Yuchun, the cold father who followed him, looked at LAN Mingyu and Murong Xuefei who was dizzy in his arms. His eyes were full of doubts."Uncle." Blue Mingyu called, but there was no explanation.

Leng Yuchun frowns at Bai Li and Leng Yihan. He just wants to ask him something. He sees the cold old man coming over.

See cold old man come over, blue Mingyu immediately more uneasy.

It's over. I've got cold grandfather. It's bad.

Cold old man looks at and cold easy cold to fight white beaver, eyes flash a touch of surprise.

It's this girl, but she has good skills. No wonder blue night sky wants to keep her. But what's wrong with her breaking into the cold house this night?

"So lively!"

Leng Zhuoyu gasped and walked in from the outside.

Behind also followed the very discontented cold music dance, "this big night's, quarrels like this, also lets not let the human sleep."

"Cold old man son immediately disgruntled ground to drink a way:" nobody lets you come out, disrelish noisy roll back. "

Lengle dance face a stiff, suddenly difficult to see the extreme, the heart is not angry, but dare not talk back, can only look at Leng Yuchun and Wen Xinmei wrongly.

Leng Yuchun frowned and took a look at Lengyue dance. He was not only comforted, but also warned.

However, Wen Xinmei is distressed and aggrieved. Although she is a stepwife, she is still a real wife. Even Zhuo Yu and music and dance are not as cold as a hair. The same is the legitimate son, the old man by what so eccentric eye.

In the middle of the yard, the two men have reached a white hot degree. Although their swordsmanship is not from the same school, they are both first-class, but there is some difficulty in winning or losing.

Cold old man carefully looked at Bai Li's sword moves for a while, only thought that her sword number was very familiar.

"Stop it!"

Seeing that they didn't mean to stop, the cold man finally gave a big drink.

Two people look at each other, cold easy cold first took the sword.

Bai Li then took up the Fengming sword and went to Leng Laozi and bowed: "Fengshen disciple Bai Li'er, please see old Leng!"

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