In one sentence, the anger in Fan Xueyi's heart was aroused to the extreme: "Fan Qingyun, you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" as if to confirm his words, Fan Qingyun said and raised his hand to wipe it on Fan Xueyi's chest.

Fan Xueyi glared at Fan Qingyun angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "One day, I will let you know what is called a real hell." ”

The dark eyes seem to be extremely thick ink, without a trace of color, more like a dark night without stars and moons, without a trace of light, staring at such eyes, Fan Qingyun is a little scared, but it is only a moment, Fan Xueyi has fallen into his hands, how much more wind and waves can he provoke?

He said arrogantly: "Wait until you have the life to live until that day, let's talk about it, return to the sect!"

The person has been caught, and Fan Qingyun is about to return to the Cloud Sect, when a disciple stepped forward and reminded in a whisper: "Master, Senior Brother Wen......"

Fan Qingyun followed the gesture of the disciple and looked back, saw Wen Le who died in front of Donghan's tomb, and said casually: "He, just reward the beasts in the mountains!"

The group returned along the mountain road, startled the birds in the forest, and the birds flew with the wings of the fan wailing, and soon found a new foothold, and the mountain forest returned to a calm.

As soon as Fan Qingyun and the others returned to the Liuyun Sect, they saw Shang Zao and Fan Ziyi preparing to go out together, Fan Qingyun's face immediately sank, looking at Fan Ziyi's hand on Shang Zao's arm, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Fan Ziyi immediately withdrew her hand and said timidly: "Dad, let's ...... You're not going, you're thinking too much. ”

Fan Qingyun swept Fan Ziyi and finally fell on Shang Zao's body, and said angrily: "It's still early, listen, the relationship between the Liuyun Sect and the Broken Seal Villa is gone, follow your old immortal father back to the Broken Seal Villa." ”

In the face of Fan Qingyun's almost neurotic abuse, Shang Zao's face always maintained a smile, and his eyes fell on Fan Xueyi, who was being carried, intentionally or unintentionally, Fan Xueyi met Shang Zao's gaze and silently twisted his head.

Shang Zao lowered his eyebrows and said to Fan Qingyun: "Uncle Fan, it was the little nephew who pulled Ziyi to accompany me out to see the autumn scenery, please don't blame her, the little nephew will go back to discuss with my father about returning." ”

When Shang Zao turned to leave, he didn't forget to send Fan Ziyi a glance of autumn waves, which made Fan Ziyi reluctant to give up, but she was afraid of Fan Qingyun and didn't dare to make a move, so she was a little embarrassed, she accidentally saw Fan Xueyi in the crowd, and then she smiled.

"Dad, you caught this idiot, you deserve to be Daddy, that's amazing. Fan Ziyi sweetly praised Fan Qingyun for two sentences, and said coquettishly, "Dad, can you give this fool to your daughter?"

"What do you want her to do?" Fan Qingyun asked softly with a frown.

If it was usual, Fan Ziyi would definitely be restrained, but at this time, without Fan Qingyun's protection of Fan Xueyi, her hatred for Fan Xueyi was not hidden at all, all written in her eyes, she smiled: "Of course, it is to greet her well for her father, so that she can tell her father the whereabouts of your Aotianjue as soon as possible!"

Handing over Fan Xueyi to Fan Ziyi, in the face of this matter, Fan Qingyun was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, maybe there would be some unexpected results, as long as Fan Xueyi was still in the Liuyun Sect, he would not be able to escape from his Five Finger Mountain.

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Qingyun felt that it was not a big deal to hand it over to Fan Ziyi, so he nodded and agreed.

"Great, Dad. Seeing Fan Qingyun nodding in agreement, Fan Ziyi excitedly pulled Fan Qingyun's sleeve and began to be coquettish, unknowingly, what appeared in front of her was a picture of a father and daughter being filial and happy, and this scene fell into Fan Xueyi's eyes, and she only felt extremely shocked.

Especially when Fan Ziyi's shining eyes looked at Fan Xueyi, she couldn't help but shudder.

Fan Ziyi ordered everyone to bring Fan Xueyi to their room, and when the disciples of the Liuyun Sect left, only Fan Ziyi and Fan Xueyi who were bound by the god-binding lock were left in the entire room.

Fan Ziyi couldn't wait to walk in front of Fan Xueyi, and her fierce face was revealed.

"Fan Xueyi, I really didn't expect it, you also fell into the hands of Miss Ben one day, this time, you are no longer the second miss of the Liuyun Sect, I see who can protect you. Fan Ziyi raised her hand as she said and slapped Fan Xueyi in the face, not soft at all.

There was a hot feeling on his face, and the mask on his face also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, seeing Fan Xueyi's ugly left half of his face, Fan Ziyi's heart was slightly relieved.

"What are you staring at?" Fan Ziyi squatted down and looked at Fan Xueyi's eyes full of anger, and said through gritted teeth, "Little slut, don't you want the other eye anymore." ”