Hearing this voice, Wei Ziyao sat up, looked at Feng Muyu on the wall over there, shook his palm, and threw the chopsticks with peanuts in his hand towards Feng Muyu.

The two chopsticks were aimed at his two eyes, but they were caught by Feng Muyu.

"Heh! Feng Gongzi is good at kung fu, I didn't know that your martial arts were so superb. ”

"It turned out that it was true that you deliberately hid your strength, and it is true that you didn't use all your strength today. ”

As he spoke, Feng Muyu jumped off the wall and walked slowly towards Wei Ziyao.

He put the chopsticks back on the table.

"You control Jian Ning, I naturally won't kill you, but Feng Muyu, I advise you not to disgust me, your hypocritical appearance will only make me sick to my stomach. ”

Wei Ziyao's merciless sarcasm made Feng Muyu's heart tingle.

That's what he's most afraid of.

She knew that Wei Ziyao was affectionate, and she knew that Wei Ziyao was sober.

If he let her know that everything was done by him, then he would never be able to hear a sincere word of kindness from Wei Ziyao.

The red face who was once born and died is now only left to hurt people.

"What if I say...... I'm hard, I'm forced, you ......"

Feng Muyu finally knew what it meant to be embarrassed, these words should not be said in front of her, but he couldn't control it at all.

He wanted to say, he wanted her to know that nothing was of his own free will.

But in the end, all she got was a sneer.

"Feng Muyu, you said this before, I may still believe it, but now, you still want me to believe your words, do you think that my Wei Ziyao is too easy to deceive?"

Wei Ziyao raised his voice, and at this moment, a long sword stabbed in, and Feng Muyu was quickly forced back.

The person with the sword was Qi Qianche, who had just returned home.

Without saying a word, he stabbed it.

Feng Muyu's strength is far inferior to Qi Qianche, but Qi Qianche is also injured at this time, the two fight together, Feng Muyu still can't take advantage, and soon became popular.

Sure enough, the husband and wife are resolute people, and after they are separated from the faction and stand in line, there will never be any drag.

Just thinking about it, Qi Qianche's sword stabbed in, and it was about to pierce Feng Muyu's heart, when Wei Ziyao suddenly made a move, stopped Qi Qianche, and blocked Feng Muyu's body.

"He can't die!"

Qi Qianche looked at Wei Ziyao, then at Feng Muyu, and finally put away the long sword.

He understood that if Feng Muyu died, Qi Jianning would not be able to live.

"Lord ......"

"Get out. Qi Qianche didn't want to hear him say a word now.

He didn't have much to say.

Why didn't you say it earlier? What's more, there is a brother-killing enmity between these two people.

They had been helping Feng Muyu find a way before, promising to help him win the throne, promising to send him back to China to protect him, and teach him how to run a nursing home.

Now it seems that everything is just a ploy by him.

"Lord, I ......"