Sitting in this courtyard is a beautiful shadow, which is Sikong Yuyan.

Now this Sikong Yuyan a face angry look, looking at her in front of this so-called big brother Sikong Yuchen.

"Why do you put me under house arrest and let me out?"

Sikong Yuyan looks at Sikong Yuchen and shouts loudly.

"My good sister, don't think about going out, but when you marry young master Baili, you will naturally leave here, but then you will stay in the Baili family."

Sikong Yuchen hums coldly.

"Even if I die, I won't marry a hundred Li family!"

Sikong rain Yan a face resolute shout a way.

"My father has decided this matter for a long time, but if you don't want to, you can stay here until the day when you marry into the Baili family."

"During this period, you don't want to play tricks, because it's useless at all, and the person you like is dead. No matter how hard you wait, it's useless. It's better to marry Baili Zehao as soon as possible!"

Sikong Yuchen looks at Sikong Yuyan and hums coldly.

"No way, Xiao Feng. He won't die. He won't die!"

Sikong Yuyan keeps shaking her head.

"You don't have to deceive yourself. It's already spread that this boy has offended several big clans. They jointly sent five Title masters to attack him and put him into the black hole of space. Do you think he still has a way to live?"

"But it's very glorious for him to die. It's extraordinary that he can let the five legendary title masters fight against him. So what? He's still dead!"

Sikong Yuchen sneers, eyes full of proud and excited look, this Xiao Yifeng died, for him also can be regarded as helping him out of a bad breath.

Immediately this si Kong Yu Chen left here.

Sikong Yuyan sat down on the chair with a pale face and a clenched mouth. Her eyes still had an unbelievable look, and tears flowed down.

"Are you really dead No, I'm sure you're still alive! "

Sikong Yuyan murmured to himself, powder fist clenched, heart full of expectations.

Looking forward to Xiao Yifeng appearing in front of her again.

……

China, Tianhai.

In this Xiao's villa, Hongmei and the girls sit here, half kneeling in front of a wind League disciple.

"Do you think someone has been close to Shen Yuting and Xiao Ruolin these days?"

The red plum sinks a way.

"Yes, it's Fu Shaoqing who is with Miss Shen at Tianhai University, and it's Ji Tian who is close to Miss Xiao."

The wind League disciple said.

The wind League has always sent people to protect the two women secretly, and then report to Hongmei at any time.

After all, these two women are the women Xiao Yifeng likes. Now Xiao Yifeng has been away for a long time. In order to worry about what they do to apologize to Xiao Yifeng, Hongmei has been paying attention to their situation.

"I know that Fu Shaoqing is a new comer from Tianhai University. He is handsome, rich and talented. First of all, Tianhai university has attracted a lot of attention."

"He has become the first president of Tianhai University, and many girls like him. He seems to be very interested in Shen Yuting and often goes to see her, but Shen Yuting doesn't like her."

At this time, ye Yashi said.

"Handsome? Is your brother-in-law handsome? "

Ji Ruxue smiles gently.

"Brother in law, that's not handsome, that's a hooligan!"

Ye Yashi turned her lips.

"Send someone to warn them. Stay away from Yuting and Ruolin!"

Hongmei looked at the wind League disciple and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, mother!"

The wind League disciple nodded respectfully and left here directly.

"Is that necessary?"

Lu Xueqing said with Xiao Xiao in her arms.

"Both of them are women identified by Xiaofeng. Now that Xiaofeng is away, I naturally can't let other people get close to them."

"Even if they don't betray Xiaofeng, what will others do to them, so naturally it's necessary to warn them."

Hongmei said with the style of a hostess.

"I don't think it's so simple. I feel like something is going to happen!"

Ji Ruxue said with a slight frown.

Soon in a villa in Tianhai, Fu Shaoqing was sitting in the living room watching TV. As a result, the light in the villa suddenly went dark.

In just ten seconds, the light came on again.

However, at this time, a man in a strong black dress was in the villa, holding a long sword around Fu Shaoqing's neck. He was a warrior who had reached the level of condensation. He was a disciple of Feng Meng.

"Who are you?"In the face of such changes, Fu Shaoqing's face seemed very calm. He glanced at each other and said faintly.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better stay away from Shen Yuting, or you'll die at any time!"

The wind League disciple looked at Fu Shaoqing and cheered coldly.

"Oh, are you threatening me?"

Fu Shaoqing looked at the wind League disciple with a playful smile in his mouth.

"You may think so!"

Feng Meng's disciples spit out coldly.

"Do you know what happens to people who threaten me?"

Fu Shaoqing looks at each other with a smile.

"What?"

This wind League disciple is a little curious.

"The end of threatening me is death!"

Fu Shaoqing's last word was full of endless and fierce murders. With a wave of his hand, a terrible force fell on the disciple of Fengmeng.

On the spot, the guy was blasted out and fell to the ground, with a mouthful of blood, pale face and no resistance.

Shua Shua!!!

At this time, a series of figures appeared in the villa, all of which were more terrifying than the strength of the wind League disciple. They pointed at the wind League disciple with weapons.

The latter's face changed and his eyes were full of shock when he saw the scene.

He did not expect that Fu Shaoqing was not only a super master.

There are so many masters hidden in this villa, but he hasn't found them yet.

"You dare to threaten me even if you don't have the strength of forging. You are really brave!"

Fu Shaoqing looked at the wind League disciple and hummed coldly. He got up and walked over.

A foot stepped on this guy's body, let it again gush out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Who are you? Who sent you? "

Fu Shaoqing said indifferently.

"No matter who you are, you'd better stay away from Miss Shen, or Fengmeng won't let you go!"

The wind League disciple looked at Fu Shaoqing and cheered coldly.

"Feng Meng?"

Fu Shaoqing murmured to himself. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he turned and walked towards the sofa. At the same time, he vomited: "drag out and chop to death!"

The wind League disciple was dragged out directly, and then there were shrill screams outside, and he was chopped to death.