025 If you want someone, exchange it for a mountain!

Feng Qiwu looked at the woman who was slapped away by her palm, her face was indeed good, and she was still the young lady of Yangding Palace?

Yan Rubi even has a fiancée?

Feng Qiwu felt angry and unhappy in his heart, and the more he looked at the Yang Hong in front of him, the more hateful it became.

But after reacting, he immediately realized that it was simply not worth it to be angry for her, so he flicked his sleeves and greeted everyone in the Fengming Sect.

She personally walked in front of the innkeeper: "Shopkeeper, is the upper room ready?" ”

The shopkeeper's gaze still looked at Yang Hong on the ground, and the fear in his eyes was obvious, after all, the people of Yangding Palace were the head snakes of the earth!

Na Yanghong was helped up, and he didn't care about rectifying his embarrassed image, and roared at the entourage around him: "Kill that vixen for me!" ”

Coquette!

As soon as he heard that Feng Qiwu was furious this time, Yang Hong's side was full of Xuan-level masters, and there was a yellow-level powerhouse among them, and he was also a yellow-level martial arts cultivator.

The martial artist came straight at Feng Qiwu, but before he could make a move, Feng Qiwu's figure came to his eyes like a ghost, and his five fingers formed a mysterious magic seal, and an inverted vertical instant directly restrained the Yellow Order master, how fast the Yellow Order Master came, how fast he went back!

Feng Qi Wuxian's hand moved, only to hear the sound of palms and fists coming together, and the people from the Yangding Palace had already fallen to the ground.

"Hmph, it's not enough!" Feng Qiwu clapped his hands and snorted.

A few people from Feng Ming Sect were already stunned on the side, and after not seeing each other in the past few months, Feng Qiwu's strength seemed to have improved a lot!

"Sister, have you already broken through the Yellow Rank?"

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you say?" ”

She has indeed broken through the Yellow Rank, and in the half year since she married Yuan Que, her mind was almost all on Yuan Que's body, but she also occasionally found time to cultivate.

In half a year, she finally broke through to the early stage of the Yellow Order.

Coupled with the advantage of her martial arts dual cultivation, she is almost invincible in the same rank!

The Yellow Rank master of the Yangding Palace was also in the early stage, and it was only a matter of subduing him.

"You shit!" Yang Hong saw that his subordinates were all defeated by Feng Qiwu, and he suddenly became angry, and shouted: "Waste, a woman can't control it!" ”

Feng Qiwu didn't care how she shouted, her eyes turned to the shopkeeper, and when she saw that he was still looking at Na Yanghong, she was obviously shocked by the strength shown by Feng Qiwu.

"Bang!" A loud noise came from his ears, which frightened the shopkeeper, and it turned out that the beautiful woman in front of him who was obviously not easy to mess with slapped the cabinet fiercely.

Feng Qiwu looked at the bunch of people from the Yangding Palace on the ground, and said to the shopkeeper gloomily: "We have chartered this inn, and now the idle people are waiting for me to get out of the house!" ”

The two yellow-level masters beside him were ordered to personally go and throw the people from the Yangding Palace out of the city.

That Yang Hong was still scolding.

"Fox spirit, you remember for me, I am the young lady of Yangding Palace, and when I go back and inform the head of the house, I will definitely tell you that the Fengming Sect will destroy the full door!"

"Yan Rubi is mine, no one wants to rob it!"

Every sentence was worse than the other, Feng Qiwu plucked out his ears and walked to the guest room on the second floor of the inn with Lin Fei and the others.

They had their own trembling men to guide them into the upper room.

Lin Fei happily followed behind Feng Qiwu, and said with a smile: "Sister is still amazing, those people don't dare to fart in front of you!" ”

Feng Qiwu smiled: "Rectify it for a few days, and follow me to Yangding Mountain to ask for territory!" ”

Since he has beaten Yanghong, he has completely torn his face with the people of Yangdingshan, and there is no possibility of reconciliation at all, so let's make it clear at one time!

This Yangding Mountain, she is going to decide!

She has always been resolute in doing things, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha!

The entire inn was taken over by Feng Mingzong, and Feng Qiwu was also a local tyrant, which was simply a lot of money, and the news soon spread throughout Yangding Town.

Almost all the people in Yangding Town know the way, that Feng Mingzong, who was known to everyone in Yangding Town in the past, came to a great man, not only holding official silver that officials and civilians have never seen in their lives, but also beating Yang Hong, the young lady of Yangding Palace, on the first day of coming!

Who is Yang Hongna?

The niece of the head of Yangding Palace in Yangding Mountain, and the fiancée of Yan Rubi, the current gambling king of Southern Chu Kingdom!

Regarding the fact that she is Yan Rubi's fiancée, that is the news that almost the entire Southern Chu Kingdom knows.

It is said that five years ago, the gambling king Yan Rubi personally went to Yangding Mountain to ask for marriage, and Yangxiong, the palace master of Yangding Palace, in order to win him over, promised his favorite niece to him, and agreed to get married five years later.

It is said that in addition to Yang Hong of Yangding Mountain, Yan Rubi also has two fiancées, both of whom are favored young ladies from famous families.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

Feng Qiwu listened to the news about Yan Rubi that Lin Fei had heard during this time, and muttered to himself to the window.

Feng Qiwu has always felt that the White Lotus is not simple, but he can endure humiliation and bear the burden in the Ethereal Peak for so many years, and he is very human.

Moreover, he still has poison on his body, even if it is Feng Qiwu, he can't see it.

He is even more frequent in marriage with various major sects......

What the hell is he planning?

However, this is not something to consider on your own.

Feng Qiwu shook his head and shook off the shadow of the white lotus in his mind.

It's just an ambitious man, a passerby in his own life, why think about it too much.

But there is always such a little bit of discomfort in my heart.

He will eventually stay away from her, have his own family, have his own career, and finally, completely forget the existence of Feng Qiwu.

Everything about them is just because they are young and frivolous, and perhaps when they talk about this time, their tone has become as plain as they should be, as if they are telling a past that has nothing to do with them.

Staying in the inn, Feng Qiwu finally took a comfortable bath, lying in the soft bath water, it seemed that the pores of his body were relaxed.

The flower-faced cat also happily did a warm-up exercise on the edge of the tub, and jumped into the water with a 'poof'.

Feng Qiwu was too lazy to leave her, and closed her eyes silently, looking very leisurely, one person and one cat enjoying the familiar hot bath.

The room was very quiet, except for the sound of the flower-faced cat splashing water.

Feng Qiwu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly moved in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately met a pair of colorful peacock eyes.

Her face was instantly blackened—the peacock had jumped on the edge of the tub, one foot trying to warm the water, as if she had completely forgotten that there was a naked woman in the water.

After trying to find that the water temperature was just right, he calmly shook his feathers, then stretched out his feet and entered the water gracefully.

Because of its addition, the water in the tub was full of water, and the peacock squatted down into the water, revealing only his neck and head outside, and then closed his eyes comfortably, and began to soak in the bath merrily.

Completely forgot that there is also the existence of Feng Qiwu on the other side!

The corners of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched, this dead peacock is really getting more and more excessive, just make a spring to her, she endured it, because he is a beast, how can people deal with animals!

But it's autumn, and he's still peeking at her from time to time, and it's getting more and more obvious!

Just like at this moment, he actually came to squeeze in a bucket with her openly, and he looked like a matter of course!

What's even more hateful is that he often opens his eyes and looks at Feng Qiwu!

The flower-faced cat still didn't know anything, swimming around happily, the peacock closed its eyes under Feng Qiwu's fierce eyes that killed the peacock, and Feng Qiwu glared at her fiercely.

This strange scene lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and Feng Qiwu finally said with a smile: "Brother Peacock, don't you think that the two of us are crammed into a bucket to bathe, much!" Yes! No! Convenient! Why! ”

The last few words, Feng Qiwu almost bit out from between his teeth.

Hearing this, the peacock opened his eyes and lazily glanced at Feng Qiwu with a black face on the opposite side.

Immediately closed his eyes again.

The two experienced another period of silence, but Feng Qiwu couldn't stand it, got up and dressed and left.

The peacock opened his eyes again and peeked.

The flower-faced cat was on top of the barrel, watching Feng Qiwu turn away unhappily, spitting at her back.

Tyre! It's not lifting!

The widow bathes with you, and he doesn't like it!

Feng Qiwu wiped his body clean angrily and went to bed.

The weather is hot and sultry, incense has been lit in the inn, and the bed is also made of cool bamboo streams.

Feng Qiwu made the bed, then stripped and blew the lamp and went to bed.

After a while, the flower-faced cat also went to bed, and sure enough, the dead peacock also squeezed into bed.

Feng Qiwu chose to ignore her, and automatically gave up her position, she was tired of hurrying these days, and as soon as she got into bed, she fought straight with her eyelids, she was too lazy to reason with the peacock, and the theory had no effect.

When the peacock saw Feng Qiwu's tired appearance, he didn't move, silently looked for a place beside her, closed his eyes, and slept.

In the dream, Feng Qiwu always felt breathless, as if all the strength of her body had been drained, and she couldn't use her strength at all, as if she was in an endless darkness, and her whole body was piercing cold, which seemed to pierce her skin and pierce her soul, making her unable to live in peace.

"Qiwu, am I really not worthy of your love?"

In the fog of the dream, there was a man's soft voice, wandering left and right in the fog, unable to find a place, only to see a vague figure, like a Yuanque, but also like a white lotus.

"Who are you?"

Feng Qiwu stepped forward in a daze, although he walked in front of the man's eyes, the face he could see was still just confused.

"Qiwu, do you know how bitter I love you."

The man's words were like a warm spring breeze, which did not match the cold tone of this dream at all, and the appearance here added a bit of weirdness.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Qiwu's voice turned cold in vain.

The fog finally dissipated, and the person's face finally appeared, a face that made Feng Qiwu feel familiar, but absolutely unfamiliar.

Like the White Lotus, it is also like a Que, just like a combination of the two of them!

The man smiled at her, and the smile seemed to be the warm sun in winter, melting the ice and snow, but in an instant it turned into a cold, the warm smile turned into a sneer, and the bright laughter became hoarse.

"Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiwu, you are mine, even if this heaven and earth are destroyed, I will get you, obediently surrender——"

The man had countless hands all over his body, all of which came towards Feng Qiwu, and grabbed her in an instant.

Looking at the man's hideous face, Feng Qiwu was almost suffocated with fright.

"Ahh

In the morning, Feng Qiwu woke up from a dream, covered in sweat!

The feeling in the dream still lingered on her heart, and she was very uneasy, and she wiped her sweat and took a few deep breaths.

What a dream this is!

Her chest was still heavy, and when she looked up, she saw that the peacock was pillowing the two soft lumps on her chest as pillows!

Test!

No wonder you have nightmares!

Can you not have nightmares when your chest is pressed by this peacock's head?

The peacock had just been woken up by Feng Qiwu's exclamation, and was looking at her with a pair of colorful eyes at this time.

Feng Qiwu was in an annoyed mood, and couldn't help but pat the peacock's head: "Get up!" ”

The peacock didn't seem to be annoyed by her slap like this, and shook his head, so he got out of bed by himself and walked outside with slow steps.

The flower-faced cat also stretched and chased after the peacock.

Feng Qiwu straightened out his mood, got up and freshened up, and went out to find out how 'his' territory was doing.

But before he went out, Lin Fei came recklessly.

"Sister, Yang Hong is here with someone!"

Yang Hong is here?

was beaten like that by herself yesterday, and the young lady's temper naturally couldn't swallow this breath.

It just so happened that people sent it to the door, and Feng Qiwu could just borrow this young lady to use it!

She straightened her face, took out her majestic side, and walked out of the door.

Outside the inn, there were no chickens and dogs within a mile, and the people were watching from afar.

Yesterday, Feng Qiwu beat Yang Hong as soon as he came, and the people in Yangding Palace were naturally unwilling.

Early this morning, there were hundreds of cultivators from Yangding Palace, who surrounded this inn, and caught the people of Fengming Sect inside.

It seems that Feng Mingzong will inevitably die this time!

Li Yunqi and the others were already confronting the people of Yangding Palace at the entrance of the inn, but it was obvious that their side did not have an advantage in terms of numbers alone.

The peacock squatted on a chair in the lobby, lazily watching the scene, and the flower-faced cat had already actively joined the confrontation team, spitting at the people of the Yangding Palace.

When Feng Qiwu and Lin Fei came out, they heard Yang Hong's hoarse voice: "Kill the personality of Feng Ming Sect!" ”

Lawfully kill on sight?

Feng Qiwu came out with a sneer, and a magic sword in his hand was ready, ready to kill today.

When she came out, she first looked at the strength of the other party, hundreds of masters, there were more than 20 Xuan-level masters, all of them cultivated martial arts, and there was also a yellow-level master.

Yangding Palace really looked up to itself and dispatched such a big battle to 'greet' her!

Feng Qiwu calmly walked out of the inn and met Yang Hong's resentful eyes.

When rivals in love meet, they are very red!

As soon as he saw the radiant Feng Qiwu come out, Yang Hong's eyes were red, and he hurriedly shouted to the left and right: "Catch this woman for Miss Ben, Miss Ben will teach her a lesson in person!" ”

Teach yourself personally?

Feng Qiwu sneered, the magic sword was ready, and with a tactful turn in his hand, he pulled out a wonderful sword flower, and in an instant, it was overflowing with the true qi of the Yellow Order, and he faced several Xuan-rank masters and a yellow-level master who rushed up like a wolf and a tiger!

Rumble!

With one to six, the true qi on both sides collided in one place, causing a roar, frightening many masters next to them to find a place to hide!

With one move, the master of Yangding Palace fell down, and Feng Qiwu was safe and easy with the magic sword in his hand.

Yang Hong looked at the unscathed Feng Qiwu in disbelief, and then looked at the scene of his own person turning over the ground on his back, and was speechless in shock.

On the other side, the Yellow Rank masters left by Chu Lan had already suppressed the many Xuan Rank masters.

The scene quieted down, the people in Yangding Palace were all restrained, and the Huang-rank master was also deeply injured, and it was no longer possible to resist, and he was tied up by Fengqiwu.

She looked condescendingly at Yang Hong, who was still full of disbelief, "What, Miss Yang Hong?" ”

At this time, she came back to her senses, thinking that she was arrogant in this Southern Chu country, who dared to provoke her Yanghong, but today she was treated like this by an unknown woman! It's a shame!

"Don't be complacent for too long, my uncle won't let you go!"

Feng Qiwu plucked out her ears, she hated this kind of self-provoking others the most, something happened, and her mouth was full of 'I XX will never let you go'!

Of course, her dislike for Yang Hong is definitely not because of this, because she is arrogant and provokes her Long Wei, but also because she is Yan Rubi's fiancée, which makes Feng Qiwu very unhappy subconsciously!

"Sister, what are they going to do?" Lin Feile came over and asked Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu looked at Yang Hong, who was still staring at her viciously, and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

A familiar smell came.

"It's so lively, what are you doing?"

The crowd parted, and a man in white with a lotus jade fan in his hand walked out, looking at the scene in front of him with a smile.

At the door of this inn, the hundreds of people in Yangding Palace were actually killed by more than a dozen people from Fengming Sect, and the boy didn't seem to feel strange at all.

When Yang Hong saw the man, his eyes lit up instantly, and he didn't know where the strength of the road came from, he broke free from Feng Qiwu's confinement, and ran to the man with a rolling belt.

"Rubi, save me, this woman is bullying me!"

The voice couldn't help but be a little coquettish, and it was very different from Yang Hong, who came to Feng Qiwu to ask for his life, as if she was the most wronged one.

Isn't that person the fiancé Yan Rubi in Yang Hong's mouth?

I haven't seen him for almost half a year, and this guy seems to be a little more suave again.

Feng Qiwu's face was displeased, that Yang Hong thought that his fiancé would be able to make Feng Qiwu, a fox spirit, look good, immediately, but before he arrived at Yan Rubi's side, a lotus foot fell from the sky, stepped on his head fiercely, and put his little face like a flower into the dust.

"Miss Yanghong, it's time for this, it's useless to ask your aunt to save you!"

Feng Qiwu was unhappy in her heart, stepped on a few feet in a row, and trampled on Yang Hong to cry wolf, because Yan Rubi was in front of her, she was dissatisfied with the feces spewing from her mouth, but she just wailed repeatedly, like a delicate flower, which was being destroyed by Feng Qiwu's spicy hands.

The onlookers felt a burst of horror for Feng Qiwu - that was the gambling king Yan Rubi!

This woman dared to step on his fiancée in front of the gambling king, it was simply dead!

But seeing that Yan Rubi didn't seem to be angry at all, he still smiled and groaned, and stepped forward and showed his unique lewd smile to Feng Qiwu: "How tired it is to step on it like this, what should I do if I am tired of my feet." ”

He stretched out his hand to remove Feng Qiwu's legs and feet, and there was a distressed look on his face, as if Feng Qiwu was not stepping on his fiancée, but a pile of stinky shit!

Feng Qiwu retracted his foot very reluctantly, looked at him coldly, and said, "What, seeing me step on your fiancée, you feel distressed?" ”

"Fiancée?" White Lotus frowned, but when she heard the sourness that Feng Qiwu unconsciously revealed in her words, she couldn't help but feel in a good mood, and said with a hearty smile: "I have already divorced the Yangxiong Palace Lord half a year ago, so why not say it to my fiancée." ”

"What?" When Yang Hong, who was rushing into the street on the ground, heard this, he couldn't help but shout, "Yan Lang, you must have lied to me!" ”

Bang –

The white lotus stepped on the white and flawless lotus boots on Yang Hong's head, stepped her newly raised head into the dust, and continued to smile at Feng Qiwu and said: "Half a year ago, I personally came to withdraw from the marriage and asked for the dowry, which was promised by the Yangxiong Palace Lord himself. ”

He was laughing, his eyebrows, eyes, face, and the lotus-patterned robe were laughing!

He had just returned to the Southern Chu Kingdom from the Ethereal Peak, and he heard the news that Feng Qiwu was also here, and he immediately rushed over.

As soon as he came, he saw Feng Qiwu's gloomy face and sour words, and his heart seemed to be poured with good honey.

"Humph!" Feng Qiwu snorted, turned his head, didn't look at his smiling face full of lewdness, and ordered to everyone: "Lock up the people of this Yangding Palace to this sect master, and shrink at the door of the inn to expose to the sun for three days!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone in the Fengming Sect replied in unison, and immediately went to get the guy out with great energy.

Feng Qiwu looked at the Yellow Order Master of Yang Hong and Yang Ding Palace, and then ordered: "Take good care of this Miss Yang Hong and the old guy of the Yellow Order, don't let them run away." ”

"Yes!"

"Flower-faced cat, you go to Yangding Palace to inform Yangxiong, if you don't hand over Yangding Palace within three days, I will sell Yang Hong and these hundred people into a brothel with all their skills!"

"Whew-" The flower-faced cat jumped around happily, he liked this kind of work the most!

Feng Qiwu looked at the men and women of the Yangding Palace coldly, and when he saw that they were all earthy, he turned around and went to the inn.

And the crowd of onlookers around had already been petrified by Feng Qiwu's words.

What's what? If Yangding Palace does not hand over Yangding Mountain, will the young lady of Yangding Palace be sold into a brothel?

That woman seems to claim to be the sect master, is it the sect master of the Fengming Sect?

How could any sect dare to commit murder on the street like this! It's just blackmail!

"You woman, how can you treat me like this, Yan Lang, save me-" Yang Hong looked weak and crying again, but unfortunately the white lotus couldn't see it, and his eyes always moved with Feng Qiwu's existence.

Feng Qiwu saw that Fang was still dancing with his teeth and claws, and as soon as the 'fiancé' appeared, he immediately became a little shy Yang Hong, and said coldly: "This is my Feng Qiwu's style of doing things!" ”

If you want people, take the mountain in exchange!