"Who?" Ye Sanmeng's fierce spirit, and then slapped his palm behind him!

There was a loud bang, but it was Ye San's palm that broke a big tree with a thick bowl mouth, and a burst of smoke and dust filled the air, and when he turned his head, there was no one again!

Ye San was surprised, suddenly thought of something, and turned back again to see a young man holding the woman backwards, and his heart was furious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How daring!"

With a bang, he pulled out the big knife behind his back and slashed at the two of them, and a short man with five short hands held a long knife taller than himself in both hands, which looked extremely strange. But no one dared to laugh at him because of this, and even everyone who laughed at him died.

"Jumping beam clown, dare to be arrogant!" Han Fei sneered, and his hand was still wrapped around the small winter melon's slender waist. Originally, he found the woods all the way and heard the cry of the little winter melon for help, but he was overjoyed but didn't expect to see this five-short dwarf actually want to move his hands and feet, so he immediately flew over with light skills!

And although the little winter melon was unlocked, she didn't let go of Han Fei, she only felt that she had never felt as relieved as she was now, as if this young man's arms were the best harbor.

This feeling made her a little addicted, and when she was most helpless, he fell from the sky like a prince, and at that moment she knew that she could never live without this boy again in this life.

Although it is strange that he would fall in love with a boy younger than himself. It's just that this feeling makes her addicted, and she feels an indescribable intoxication as she breathes in the smell of him.

So not only did she not shirk, but even grasped her hands tighter. Han Fei felt something, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed like a sword towards three o'clock in the night.

Bang!

The finger was pointed on the long knife, and a crisp sound sounded. Yesan only felt a faint pain in his hands holding the knife.

How is this possible, but how much strength can a young man have to shake Lao Tzu almost can't grasp the weapon......

Damn, I can't beat a teenager in the dark night. Thinking like this, Ye San suddenly burst into a loud voice, the green tendons in his hands burst, and he waved the long knife in his hand like a wild dragon going out to sea, the light of the knife was accompanied by the moonlight, a knife was better than a knife, and the blade caused the wind and sand to roll up the sky, and the leaves danced wildly, just like a small tornado.

"Die!"

Ye San only felt that his sword was simply exerting twelve points of strength, it was simply his pinnacle knife, and he even felt that his strength from this knife seemed to have improved again.

As for the young man in front of him, he will definitely be crushed under his own knife, but it's a pity that such a delicate stunner will go with it! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

I haven't had time to try it yet!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the surrounding woods trembled. The sword light in the sky suddenly dissipated, the fallen leaves fell, and the corners of Yesan's mouth faintly brought a hideous smile......

"What, how could it be !!"

The smile suddenly froze, and Ye Sanyi's pupils exploded, and his mouth was open enough to put an egg in, looking at the wipe in front of him in disbelief.

This...... How can it be!!!

His long knife was actually blocked by a folding fan, and the two of them were intact, and even he could feel the ridicule on the corner of the young man's mouth, but before he could react, Han Fei's fan blade opened instantly, and under Ye San's frightened expression, the fan slashed his neck between the lightning and flint.

Belch...... Blood entered the column, the corners of Yesan's mouth opened slightly, and a pair of pupils slowly dilated.

Then there was a thud, and the long knife fell to the ground, and Yazo's hands struggled weakly in the air, and then fell with a bang.

To death, he couldn't believe that he would be planted in the hands of a young man!

Han Fei didn't even look at him. It's just that the corners of his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and his eyes are flushed, but they quickly disappear again.

It seems that he should have solved his mood problem earlier, and he even showed signs of losing control. With a soft sigh, he put the folding fan into his waist. Although the folding fan and the long knife collided together, just because this fan bone was made of alloy and had the blessing of Han Fei's internal force, there were no knife marks at all.

As for the bloodstains, with the speed at which Han Fei swung the fan, he didn't leave any trace at all. This made Han Fei very satisfied, and it was in vain that he spent a lot of money to customize it......

No longer caring about the dead, Han Fei looked at the little winter melon in his arms, and asked in a gentle tone, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

A soft snort rolled up endless tenderness. The little winter melon slowly raised his head, just in time to meet Han Fei's gentle eyes, his face immediately blushed, and he quickly lowered his head, but he didn't leave Han Fei's embrace.

Han Fei hehe, he hugged her with both hands and hugged her, turned around and walked towards the city, as for the five-short short man, now that the beauty is in his arms, who cares about his corpse!

After saying nothing all the way, Han Fei returned to the Buddha Laughing Building with the little winter melon, only to find that the entire hall was in a mess and was empty.

"This ...... What the hell is going on, Junbao them! Seeing such a scene, the little winter melon was no longer in Han Fei's arms, and he looked around in surprise.

Han Fei's eyes were also slightly condensed, and he was thoughtful in his heart, I am afraid that after the two of them left, Qiu Xue still saw Murong Bai and the others.

Things were the same as Han Fei thought, not long after the two left, the sister of the great eunuch Liu Jin led Murong Bai to dinner.

The result is obvious, when an infatuated woman meets a negative man, it is naturally a big battle. It's just because of Han Fei that Xiao Donggua was not at the scene, and Dong Tianbao and Zhang Junbao were both injured, but I don't know what the result of several people was?

However, Han Fei didn't regret it, and if he provoked himself, he naturally had to teach him a lesson, no matter who the other party was. And even if he regrets it, it's useless! At that time, I was completely out of control.

The little winter melon turned around, but there was no one in sight, and when he turned around, he saw Han Fei finding a table and drinking tea there alone.

Suddenly, he pouted slightly, and scolded lightly: "You are really leisurely!" When the people are gone, you won't help find them! Aren't you worried? ”

Hearing her words, Han Fei shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of tea gently, and said flatly: "This Buddha Laughing Building is so big, you can see it at a glance, you need to find ...... there"

"Besides, although there are traces of a fight, there is no blood, so it can be seen that no one was injured. Since no one was hurt, what do I have to worry about. And with such a big family business as Foxiaolou, the shopkeeper can't abandon it, right? Saying this, Han Fei took another sip and continued.

"So, you can drink tea and chat with me here with peace of mind, and when they come back from the shopkeeper, everything will be clear."

"But, is it really okay for Junbao and them to be injured?" Although hearing Han Fei's words, Xiao Donggua felt a lot more relieved, but he was still a little worried. After all, both of them were injured because of Han Fei, and they were Han Fei's women. Well! At least that's what she thinks! I always feel that I can't go away!

"Rest assured, the two of them are very hard, they will be fine, and I believe they will be back soon." Han Fei's eyes were smiling, and he looked confident.

And just as his voice fell, the little winter melon suddenly heard a movement at the back door!