"W-"

Feng Qing's words were still in his mouth, and a short sword broke through the window, stabbing the bowl of goose meat on the dinner table.

Feng Qingqian: ?

She just evacuated the secret guards in the house, and someone immediately came to the door?

Zhou Zhimei looked at the girl who looked at the bowl of goose meat in a complicated way, and he didn't know if he was stupid or how he was motionless, and he didn't know whether to remind him for a while.

Here comes the Assassins.

Feng Qingqian looked at the goose meat scattered on the table and was heartbroken.

After silently mourning for the shame of wasting food for the plate of goose meat that had not yet had time to enter her mouth, Feng Qingqian scolded and scolded: "Who is doing assassination in broad daylight? Still assassinating at other people's dinner tables?!"

Zhou Zhi: "......"

The relationship is a foodie, and I feel sorry for that plate of goose meat.

This point happened to be when Feng Mansion went out to greet King Ming, and the guards in the mansion all followed Feng Xiche out, and even the dark two and dark three, who had been protecting Feng Qingqian, were arranged by Feng Qingqian to Feng Xiche's side.

Feng Qingqian originally thought that the people who went to Beijing would take advantage of the disappearance of King Ming to take the opportunity to hijack Feng Xiche to make a fuss, but she didn't expect that someone would actually hit her with the idea.

Dozens of black-clothed people suddenly turned out of the courtyard wall, and the bright long knives refracted the sunlight and stabbed Feng Qingqian's eyes.

"Wow, there are so many people," Feng Qingqian exaggerated startled.

Zhou Zhi: "......"

Qianyue was a little excited, she threw herself in front of the window: "One, two...... Fifteen, miss, fifteen, who are you rushing for?"

Zhou Zhi: "......"

Look, is this the performance of two helpless women who have no guards around when they are assassinated?

"Miss, I want to practice my hands!" Qian Yue turned her head to look at Feng Qingqian excitedly?

Zhou Zhi: ?

"Then you tell them to slow down," Feng Qingqian finally pulled his mind out of the destroyed goose meat.

Zhou Zhi: ?

The light and shadow outside the window overlapped, and Qianyue shouted: "Slow down!"

"Whew-"

There were no superfluous figures, and the fifteen men in black all fell to the ground, the same thing was that there was a knife mark on their necks, and the difference was the posture of falling to the ground.

Qianyue: "......"

After a while, a figure appeared in the courtyard, kneeling on one knee, covered in black, and said in a sincere tone: "Miss Qianyue, it's not that I don't want you to practice, it's that you shout too slowly." ”

Qianyue: "......"

Zhou Zhi: "......"

Feng Qingqian: "Poof...... Hahaha. ”

Zhou Zhi's elegant eyebrows slowly returned to the smiling woman as the black-clothed figure disappeared in the courtyard: "This person is not from Fengfu. ”

Feng Qing's smile was still the same, but his expression was covered with a layer of defense.

"The landing is silent, the steps are light, and at first glance he is a master," Zhou Zhi smiled indifferently, "I would like to ask Miss Feng, how to take this kind of person into your hands?"

Feng Qing's shallow apricot eyes were not smiling, the corners of his mouth were leading, and he seemed to say casually: "Rely on your brain." ”

Zhou Zhi chuckled, "Miss Feng doesn't have to think about it, she just wants to find one for self-defense, so as not to be injured next time and thrown to a mass grave." ”

Feng Qingqian: "......?"

He knows???!

Feng Qingqian looked at Zhou Zhi's demonic face, frank, and smiled a little cheaply.

"Miss Feng doesn't have to blame herself, you saved me anyway, didn't you?"

Feng Qingqian: ?

Should she blame herself?

Feng Qingqian smiled: "Please blame yourself, sir, you have caused me so much trouble, you have to blame yourself, right?"

Zhou Zhi raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Miss Feng wants to be here like this, so it's really not good for me to stay like this......"

Feng Qingqian praised in his heart: Is this the consciousness of wanting to leave by yourself?

Zhou Zhi gasped slightly, "Why don't I do something for Miss Feng?"

Feng Qingqian was stunned: "?"

"Can you stop panting?"

Feng Qingqian felt that this person was simply underdrawn! She was still excited just now.

"Huh?" Zhou Zhi was stunned by what he said, "Why are you panting so much when you speak?"

Feng Qingqian was uncomfortable and helped her forehead: "......" she waved her hand, "continue." ”

"Aren't you unable to practice martial arts?" Zhou Zhi found it interesting, put down the bowl, and poured himself a cup of tea slowly. "I'll give you the ability to practice martial arts. ”

"Why should I practice martial arts?" Feng Qingqian raised his eyebrows, vigilant in his heart, how did this guy know that she couldn't practice martial arts?

"It is inevitable that Fengfu wants to go back to Shangjing, in Shangshangjing, if Miss Feng has no ability to protect herself, then if she falls into the hands of others, won't it become a burden to your little uncle?" Zhou Zhi changed his posture and said with a smile.

Qianyue was leaning against the window, but as soon as Zhou Zhi's words came out, she turned around neatly, pulled out a soft sword from her waist seal, and firmly rested it on Zhou Zhi's neck.

Feng Qing's shallow expression was still that indifferent, "Who are you?"

Zhou Zhi was frank: "The closeness of King Ming's side." ”

Why are his guards here? Is King Ming really missing?

"How?"

Zhou Zhi smiled and got up slowly, Qian Yue was a head shorter than him, at this time the knife holder was a little reluctant, Zhou Zhi took the sword away from his neck and gave him a hard look.

Qianyue: "......"