Volume 2: Urban Legend Chapter 232: Replacement (1st Update)

The farce from the real was quickly suppressed, and at half past nine in the evening, only two villas in the clan land were still powered by electricity, which were the residences of the hyphenation generation and the absolute character generation.

Zhao Feng was in the parting room, not exploring around, calculating the time, and at the same time, he could still hear the noise of the separation, which obviously hadn't stopped.

Knock knock knock......

"Who?"

"It's me. ”

Outside the door was Liyun's voice, Zhao Feng got up to open the door, and found that he was outside the door and Qi Xian'er.

"I have a new plan, let's act tonight, and after a while, we can disguise ourselves for hatred and truth, and we can easily cross the council hall and go directly to the mountainside. Qi Xian'er proposed.

"Yes, yes, but ...... If this plan is to be carried out, it must be pulled into the truth...... With her character, I feel like it's going to be an uncontrollable variable, and the less people know about our actions, the better. Zhao Feng nodded, and also raised his own concerns.

"Lizhen's side, I can go and tell her, that kid is still very sensible, it's just that the impact of the bow slave's matter on her is too great, so she can't accept it for a while, if she tells her that there is no matter of the Shenzhou Archery Conference in the future, she will calm down, just ......" Li looked at Zhao Feng and continued:

"I hope Zhao Feng can become what I am. ”

Zhao Feng was a little puzzled, but without waiting for him to ask, Qi Xian'er directly agreed.

"The time is very close, you have to go up the mountain at eleven o'clock, Zhao Feng, you go to the appointment first, send that He Yongjun away, and leave the matter to the two of us. Qi Xian'er urged.

"Actually, there's no need to really go to the appointment......" Zhao Feng was still a little resistant.

"At this time, what are you still twisting! Now the situation is different, we will become a hateful and true person for a while, which means that these two people will not appear in the villa after leaving Yun and parting, if that He Yongjun thinks that something happened to you because you didn't go, but instead comes over, and when the time comes, we find that the hatred and truth who should have gone up the mountain are still in the villa, then we will be completely passive! Go and go back quickly! Don't waste time!"

Under the urging of Qi Xian'er, Zhao Feng had no choice but to leave the villa and follow the instructions of Lih, and go to the back mountain......

In the villa, Lizhen's room, the other five women are taking turns to comfort Lizhen who is still in a breakdown, but with little success, at this time, Lizhen came, and the five women were dismissed, leaving only the two of them alone.

Outside the room, the five girls breathed a sigh of relief as they heard the crying in the room gradually subside......

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At 9:49, Zhao Feng came to the woods on the right side of the mountain road in advance, found the tree with coordinates 3 and 10, adjusted his mentality, and prepared to imitate the parting tone for a while.

"Someone is coming...... Zhao Feng's blood sense took the first step to discover the blood fluctuations a hundred meters away, and according to the characteristics of the fluctuations, it can be determined that it is He Yongjun who he met before.

"Is that you?" He Yongjun asked in a whisper three meters away.

"Hmmm......"

"Farewell! When I saw you at the gate today, I felt that you were not the same as usual, not to mention that the whole person was more beautiful, and the temperament was more easy-going and gentle, I just held back to endure it until now, let my cousin hug you!" He Yongjun confirmed the identity of the other party, and suddenly revealed his original form, and opened his hands to pounce on the parting.

Zhao Feng naturally wouldn't let the other party succeed, he easily avoided it on one side, frowned slightly, and said, "It's over between us, and we won't have any contact in the future." ”

He Yongjun was stunned for a moment, immediately put away his anxious look, and hurriedly apologized: "Farewell! I'm sorry, it's my cousin who is anxious! Cousin is not a human being, don't say such things, are we okay? Cousin likes you too much, you also have to understand your cousin! Who made you so hot and punctual today, I really got dizzy before I moved, don't be angry, okay?"

"It's okay with these, I just want to end the relationship, there's nothing else, I'll go first. Zhao Feng said that he was about to leave, but at this time, He Yongjun's tone behind him changed.

"Nangong farewell! Don't really think that you are the eldest lady of the daughter! You are just a bow slave reserve! And the incident five years ago, if I told my uncle, what would you do? You better think clearly! I have your handle in my hand!" He Yongjun's expression was hideous, obviously there was a deeper entanglement between the two.

Zhao Feng was slightly stunned, stopped, thought for a while, and said in a slightly threatening tone: "It's been too long since I forgot about what happened five years ago, you'd better forget it, otherwise you'll ......"

Five years ago, you should have been on the Ziyang Dojo as a bow slave, but as a result, before you took over the Sanhua Plum Seal, you deceived your uncle, saying that you were no longer a virgin, and that it was Xu Changsheng, the doorman, who broke your body, although the uncle did not seal it, but in order not to anger the bow master, in order to ensure the body of a pure yang virgin, you could only be temporarily replaced, and you were replaced by hatred!"

"But I know it all about it, including how you pleaded in front of Xu Changsheng, and how the two of you planned!"

"In the end, Xu Changsheng was executed by his uncle, and you were also restricted by your uncle from leaving the clan land until he was fifty years old, if I inform my uncle at this time, the next bow slave will be you!" He Yongjun sneered and walked towards the back of the "parting", and put one hand on his shoulder.

"Parting, this secret, I can keep it for the rest of my life, but you must meet all my demands tonight......! I really can't hold it anymore...... Let me help you turn the lie of five years ago into reality, in this way, Xu Changsheng will not die in vain...... Hehe...... Hahahaha!" He Yongjun smiled lewdly and moved his hand to the hair of "Parting", stroking it gently, as if he was playing with a plaything that had just arrived.

Zhao Feng's thoughts were racing quickly, and he finally made up his mind and asked, "When is your next shift?" Don't delay......

"Hehe, don't worry, I asked Murong Yan to substitute for me, we have a full twelve hours, I will make you never forget me again......" He Yongjun said and raised his other hand as well.

"It's indeed enough......" Zhao Feng was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard-

Bang!

A strong palm wind rushed out from the depths of the woods, smashed firmly on He Yongjun's waist, knocking him out three meters, and the spine hit the trunk sideways, making a clear fracture sound.

"Who is ......" He Yongjun struggled to look into the depths of the woods, trying to see the murderer clearly, but saw a proud figure appear in his field of vision, but he was not a stranger.

"It's you...... Murong Yan ...... You dare to ......" He Yongjun gritted his teeth, and his anger soared to the Nine Heavens.

The comer, dressed in a black robe, embroidered with a whole wolf lying on his back, the wolf's head resting on his left shoulder, grinning with teeth, and in a state of being ready to attack at any time.

This man was in his early twenties, how handsome he looked, with samurai hairstyle, and deep, mysterious eyes, as if he wanted to express that these eyes contained endless stories, and the corners of his mouth were filled with arrogance and indifference, and he was full of mastery demeanor.

"This woman, I, Murong Yan, have been protected! No one can hurt her, not even the Jade Emperor!"

Zhao Feng listened, and his face was black.