Zeng Shuo was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to reach out to stop him, but now Zi Shaofeng's cultivation can actually be stopped.

Before his arm was fully extended, Zi Shaofeng had already quickly passed by him and rushed out of the door.

On the courtyard outside the door, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stood tall and free.

As soon as he saw Zi Shaofeng coming violently, he stepped lightly on the ground on his toes, his clothes fluttered, and he flashed into the distance silently.

"Uncle Purple ......"

Where did Zi Shaofeng talk nonsense with him, and slapped the man sharply with his palm.

"Bei Luoyi, Lao Tzu and you are not familiar with ......"

Bei Luoyi looked at Zi Shaofeng's palm wind in surprise, colorless and powerful, and it turned out to be a divine mystery.

Surprised to surprised, he still swept up reflexively without moving, dodging Zi Shaofeng's attack.

The fight between the two quickly attracted the guards of Qingyuan, and in the sound of "sonorous" swords, one by one the long swords were unsheathed, and they were about to pounce on them.

"Wait a minute...... Stop......" Zeng Shuo hurriedly flew in front of the guards, with an embarrassed face: "Everyone, this is a family matter, a family matter...... I'm sorry to please, brothers......"

Zi Shaofeng slapped his palm to no avail, and he was even more angry: "Lao Zeng, bring Lao Tzu's trembling dragon spear to ......"

"Bang ......"

A rockery in the courtyard was blown by the wind of Zi Shaofeng's palm, and the sound burst out.

Zeng Shuo's old face changed: "Master, you take it easy......"

Bei Luoyi turned over, dodged Zi Shaofeng's attack again, and said eagerly: "Uncle Zi, we have something to say......

"It's easy to talk about a fart, Lao Tzu and your Bei family, there's nothing to say."

Bei Luoyi's eyes trembled, and after turning over and landing, he suddenly made a move, and met Zi Shaofeng's palm with one palm.

"Pedal ......"

Both sides took three steps back before they stood still.

Zi Shaofeng roared "oops", and was just about to fly to start again, but Bei Luoyi quickly took out a letter from his arms.

"Uncle Zi, even if you want to fight, you have to read this letter before you ......"

"Master......" Zeng Shuo also grabbed Zi Shaofeng, lowered his voice and said, "Master, let's figure out what is going on first......"

"Do you need to ask?" Zi Shao Feng suddenly shouted: "Their family must be here to take away Zi Ye......"

"That's not necessarily, people didn't say ......" Zeng Shuo comforted vigorously: "Maybe their family heard that our young master was married, and came to give a congratulatory gift......"

"Bah...... Their family hasn't been bubbling for more than ten years, so this bubbling will give a congratulatory gift? Even if he sends a mountain of gold, Lao Tzu will call him back......"

But after all, Zi Shaofeng also relieved the sultry he had at the beginning of his heart at this time.

Coldly glared at the letterhead in Bei Luoyi's hand, and motioned for Zeng Shuo to take it over.

Bei Luoyi hurriedly smiled to show his friendliness.

Zeng Shuo handed the letterhead to Zi Shaofeng, but Zi Shaofeng twisted his stubborn neck: "The things of the North Family, Lao Tzu will not touch ......"

Zeng Shuo had no choice but to open the envelope, and after a cursory sweep, he glanced at Bei Luoyi with a strange look.

"Brother Shaofeng, after ten years, are you still fine? I can't do it, the old wounds and new pains, I'm afraid I can't hold on, I think I'm going to die soon, I miss the night and the night, so I went to pick up the night and come over for a few days......"

"I'm ......" Before Zeng Shuo finished reading, Zi Shaofeng was already three feet tall, and he was furious: "Beichang is really shameless enough, I haven't seen it for more than ten years and I don't want to miss it, but now I'm going to die, and I'm starting to miss it...... Are you fools? ”。

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