Chapter Eighty-Six: Coming and Not Being Rude

Xia Qingwan walked at the front of the team angrily, in such a situation, everyone didn't dare to step forward, but they hung behind her not far away, even Yuying didn't dare to step forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Only one day after his father's death, he was hurriedly buried, and there was not even a mourning hall, how could Xia Qingwan not be resentful?

Xia Qingwan's eyes flashed with cold light, her teeth were clenched, and her feet were getting faster and faster, and her face was extremely hideous.

Fang Fan and the others just fell into Liu Tang's position, and they all moved forward with their heads bored, and after a long time, Fang Fan spoke: "Senior Liu, forgive me for taking the liberty below, why does Xia Feng rest assured that you will come to pick up Miss Qingwan?"

Liu Tang's face was full of anxiety, as if he was worried that Xia Qingwan would do something stupid, and replied absentmindedly at the moment: "This naturally has my way."

After speaking, Liu Tang refused to reveal half a word.

Seeing that Liu Tang had no interest in talking, Fang Fan didn't ask any more questions, but he always felt that something was wrong, and he could obviously find a henchman who was loyal to him to do it, why did Xia Feng entrust a hidden person to do it?

Could it have nothing to do with the summer breeze?

And from Xia Qingwan's tone, it can be heard that Xia Feng is a scheming person, doesn't he doubt Liu Tang at all?

It's definitely not as simple as it seems.

……

From the archway to Xia's house, you need to cross two streets, and there are two white lanterns with black characters written on them in front of the Xia Mansion, and the main gate has already been opened.

The lobby was brightly lit, and a round table was set up, and Xia Feng was sitting in the first place, with his fingers crossed on the table, waiting for the arrival of outsiders.

"Summer Breeze!!"

Xia Qingwan and Xia Feng just confronted each other, and their anger instantly rushed to the top of their heads, and they walked quickly through the dark martial arts training ground, pulled out a golden ring knife from the weapon rack in the field, and slashed at Xia Feng's head.

Xia Qingwan, who didn't have any martial arts, was naturally full of loopholes when this knife was chopped, Xia Feng just lightly stretched out two fingers, and the golden ring knife snapped a few times and broke into several pieces.

Xia Qingwan stepped back a few steps, her face very pale.

"My good sister, what made you so angry?"

Xia Feng had a light smile on his face, playing with the half-cut blade between his fingers.

"Miss!" Liu Tang was in a hurry, walked quickly to the lobby, and supported the crumbling Xia Qingwan.

Yuying also carried light skills, flew to the lobby, stood beside Xia Qingwan, and glared angrily at Xia Feng.

Xia Feng just shrugged his shoulders and didn't take Yuying to heart at all.

It didn't take long for the dumb man with inconvenient legs and feet to stand beside the three of them, looking at the three old and weak soldiers, the smile on Xia Feng's face became deeper and deeper, although it was not a sarcastic smile, but anyone could see the contempt in his eyes.

The four of them didn't say a word, just looked at each other, but Yu Ying suddenly sensed that something was wrong, what about Fang Fan?

Yuying turned her head, only to find that Fang Fan was still outside the door, looking at the dark red plaque above her head, motionless.

"Higashiyama?" Yu Ying looked at Fang Fan strangely.

"Here we are." Fang Fan hid the astonishment in his eyes, and under the gaze of the four people, he arrived in the lobby.

"Your strength is not bad." From the martial arts training ground to entering the lobby, Xia Feng's eyes were always rolling on Fang Fan's body.

"The food on the table is good, too."

Fang Fan smiled faintly, pulled out the chair under the round table, sat down, and then looked at Xia Feng.

The dishes on the table are very exquisite, such as egg crisp snow rabbit rolls, ginseng berry pigeon juice, a product of whale shrimp, and white sauce clawfish......

All of them are the specialties of various places, and their tastes range from salty to light, spicy and sweet, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are expensive.

The ingredients of each dish are no less than 100 taels of silver, not to mention the salary of a top celebrity chef, so to speak, just one dish is enough for an ordinary family of four to live for two years.

"It seems that you are her dependent, but it's a pity...... It's still a little bit worse. ā€

Xia Feng's eyebrows were raised, and the half-cut blade between his fingers suddenly flung towards Fang Fan, like a dazzling comet, the dishes and chopsticks on the table rattled, but they never spilled a little soup.

A purple vortex immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, and his left hand faced the comet, and then his left hand circled behind his back, and his strength was gone, and half of the blade was sandwiched between the two fingers of Fang Fan's right hand.

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth hooked.

"It's not rude to come."

The blade was thrown out, Fang Fan didn't know any hidden weapon techniques, but Xia Feng was so close to him, even a blind man could hit him, not to mention that Fang Fan was not blind.

The half-cut blade immediately turned into a full-moon sword, shaped like a purple dart, and Fang Fan actually used the half-cut blade as a sword, and performed the wood-chopping swordsmanship.

The ferocity of the dart came in the blink of an eye, and Xia Feng still stretched out two fingers, but compared to before, there was a faint silver light circulating under the skin.

Just as the two fingers were pinching the dart, the dart suddenly changed direction as if it had a spirit, and spun quickly towards Xia Feng's neck.

At the last moment, the right hand quickly snapped out of the finger, and the dart suddenly stayed between the two fingers and stopped spinning, at this time, the dart had already touched the epidermis of the neck, and a blood line oozed out.

Click......

A crack was born, and then, cracks appeared on the blade, and with a few clicks, the blade shattered into dozens of pieces, and Fang Fan also dispersed the true qi thread wrapped around his middle finger at the same time.

Xia Feng's eyes narrowed, as if he had a new understanding of Fang Fan.

"No wonder Qingwan will look for you, you are indeed very strong." Summer Wind Road.

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak." Fang Fan said.

"I don't care about anything below the middle stage." With his hands on the table, Fang Fan lowered his body and stared into Xia Feng's eyes.

Xia Feng's face was expressionless, and slowly, the corners of his mouth began to expand, and he laughed loudly.

The laughter gradually stopped, Xia Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, propped his elbows on the table, and clasped his hands together.

"I believe it, of course I believe it, but are you better than my good boys?" Xia Feng stretched out his arms, and a smile of defiance appeared on his face.

Before the words fell, hundreds of Xia family disciples in white mourning clothes poured out of the side room, surrounding Fang Fan's five people, and even the dozens of disciples standing outside the door holding torches were also surrounded.

"Liu Tang, will you think that I am too simple?

Do you think you can fight with me? "Xia Feng said.

Liu Tang didn't speak, and his eyes narrowed into a line didn't know whether he was laughing or regretting.

"By the way, my dear sister Qingwan, I haven't shown you a good thing yet."

Xia Feng looked at Xia Qingwan and tapped his fingers on the table twice.

"Look there." The summer breeze pointed to the empty eaves, only to hear the gilded tiles of the roof rattle, nearly ten corpses rolled off the roof and hung in the air, the corpses were old and young, women and children, all of them with a hemp rope around their necks, as if they were about to sink into the flesh.

"Xuelin! Lesser! Rhyme!! Xia Qingwan suddenly lost control, knelt at the feet of several children, and cried hysterically.

"How do you ...... How can you get a handle on a few kids? Xia Qingwan burst into tears: "They also call your uncle......"