"That's Miss Ben who sensed that something was wrong and personally flew the pigeon to send a message back to Ji's Villa.

And when it comes to my safety, my father will not be at will!

Ji's Villa is running, the killer's nest has been kicked, and everything can be found clearly! ”

Ji Fanxing's voice paused, and he slowly raised the whip in one hand, and the end of the silver whip that could be swung out at any time was cold.

"Maybe there's something left unchecked!"

Under Ji Fanxing's cold gaze, Wen Xiaoxiao only felt as if there was a thorn on her, and kept leaning towards Xiao Qiming.

"What didn't you find out?

The murder and assassination are only the Zhang family, but your Wen family is not as innocent as the investigation has revealed, right?

When will your cousin not come to this Xiao family, Miss Ben will meet him when he comes, and then he will buy a murderer and he must implicate me.

After that, he kept approaching me...

Say! What did you do about it? ”

Ji Fanxing raised his left hand and looked straight at Wen Xiaoxiao, his eyes full of oppression.

"Miss Ji, there must be some misunderstanding in this, how could I get involved there!

The cousin must also be misunderstood, who would buy a murderer to kill himself.

The Zhang family only has one descendant, my cousin!

He is the heir of the Zhang family, how could the Zhang family want their own family to cut off their descendants, this is impossible! ”

Wen Xiaoxiao's stumbling explanation, no longer had the angry questioning when she first came, and she was instantly at a disadvantage.

Ji Fanxing stopped and breathed a sigh of relief quietly when Wen Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Fanxing turned to one side, and the silver whip was thrown out.

Zhang Chengpeng, who had just barely stretched out his upper body, was pumped into the air and spun again, and when he was lying on the ground, his head hit the stone on the ground.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed out, staining a face red.

Zhang Chengpeng looked at Wen Xiaoxiao, who was full of horror on the opposite side, through a blood-colored gaze, and his voice was weak and weak.

"Cousin save me, it's really dying!"

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood and buried his head straight on the ground.

Wen Xiaoxiao exclaimed and looked at Ji Fanxing pleadingly.

"Is there any misunderstanding or maybe something really has been done, but Miss Ji, please don't do it yet, and let my cousin go for the time being, okay?

It's really going to kill someone or in the Xiao family, which has a bad impact on Miss Ji and Ji's Villa! ”

Ji Fanxing sneered, waved his hand, and wrapped the silver whip around Zhang Chengpeng's neck, unscrupulously spinning and smashing people to the ground.

Slowly, Zhang Chengpeng couldn't even scream, he was so angry that he couldn't stand the toss anymore.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Qiming with tears in her eyes, and cried: "Qiming, can you save my cousin?"

The Wen family and the Zhang family are dependent on each other, and my cousin has also been close to me since childhood, if something happens to him, neither the Wen family nor the Zhang family will forgive me, and I can't forgive myself! ”

Needless to say, Xiao Qiming already has plans to make a move.

He stepped forward, his palm pressed against the sword at his waist.

"Miss Ji, stop it."

The words are still the same, but not as harsh as they were when they first arrived.

Ji Fanxing's attitude was very direct, bent down slightly, flicked his skirt, and kicked his red boots straight on the back of Zhang Chengpeng, who fell to the ground like a dead dog.

The eyebrows and eyes are raised, the eyes are full of provocation, and the bright and delicate face is unruly.

The red clothes that seemed to be dyed with a little blood were still bright and bright, but they stabbed Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes fiercely.

Xiao Qiming pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword, "What happened in between, the Xiao family will not ignore it."

If it is as you say, it is not too late to deal with him, now you must stop, he cannot die at this moment! ”

Wen Xiaoxiao's figure flickered, tears flowed out, and she looked at Xiao Qiming's cold back sadly.

Ji Fanxing was also not satisfied with what he said, "You believe in Wen Xiaoxiao's word, you believe in the Zhang family of the Wen family, but you don't believe me!"

The Wen family and the Zhang family advance and retreat together, but aren't my Ji family villas and the Xiao family an alliance?

Heh, now it seems that the Xiao family's alliance is not solid. ”

At the mocking eyes of Shang Ji Fanxing, Xiao Qiming's clear eyebrows and eyes suddenly froze.

With a swing of the cloud sleeves, the long sword was unsheathed, like a bend of autumn water pointing obliquely at Ji Fanxing.

Ji Fanxing's head was raised, proud, and with a toe pick, Zhang Chengpeng rolled on the ground.

Ji Fanxing immediately stepped forward and faced Xiao Qiming's sharp sword edge impartially.

Xiao Qiming frowned, and his long sword was slightly retracted, "You get out of the way, I don't want to fight with you." ”

The smile on Ji Fanxing's face completely retreated, even if the smile was sarcastic.

At this time, her eyebrows were furrowed, her momentum was awe-inspiring, and she said sharply:

"Now that you have drawn your sword, do you still think that fighting or not fighting is between your thoughts?"

After that, Ji Fanxing didn't wait for the other party to react, and the meteor whip slashed over, straight at his neck.

"Miss Ji!" Wen Xiaoxiao shouted in surprise.

The people around who were paying attention to this rushed forward.

"Stop!"

Under Xiao Qiming's loud order, they each stopped, but they all stared at Ji Fanxing tightly.

Ji Fanxing raised his voice and said: "If you dare to put your weapon on me, no matter who it is, I will fight!" ”

Xiao Qiming blocked in front of him with his sword, and the silver whip continued to click unrelentingly, fighting with the sword body, and the cold light was dotted.

Xiao Qiming waved his hand, his feet touched the ground, turned around, and the silver whip kept swinging in front of him, and he only used the sword body to resist.

Every move is comfortable and chic, the black hair and white robe are constantly rolling, handsome and freehand.

And the red-clothed silver whip that constantly jumps and is agile is full of wanton vitality, and the fresh meaning comes to the face.

The two of them are as light as autumn water, as hot as flames, but they seem to be one and a whole.

Wen Xiaoxiao didn't see her cousin who fainted to death on the ground without a good piece of her body, and stared directly at the two people who were fighting together.

At this moment, she didn't have any worries, she just felt that the two were really a match, their martial arts were also superb, and they both looked good, and she was always inferior.

Wen Xiaoxiao lost her soul and her body was crumbling.

The long sword is like a bend of autumn water, clear and cold.

The silver whip carried a sharp aura that rushed away in the face, like ice.

The sword and the whip fought together, and both of them were in shape.

Immediately, Ji Fanxing's long arm waved, and the meteor whip flew all over the sky, blocking Xiao Qiming's body in all directions.

Xiao Qiming was on tiptoe, and his figure spun quickly and rose into the air.

Immediately a flip, when the robe danced, his black hair fluttered, and the long sword stabbed obliquely at Ji Fanxing.

Ji Fanxing turned his waist unhurriedly and bent back.

Xiao Qiming's offensive continued unabated, and he flew with a sword.

The silver whip shuttled under his feet, and Ji Fanxing's upper body turned back flexibly.

In the cold sword intent, she felt a little tingling on her face, and she looked up to see a few strands of black black hair hanging down on her face.

In this is a faint wind chill cold, like a cold moonlight reflected on her eyes.

Ji Fanxing's eyes flickered, and he faced a pair of cold and waveless eyes.

Between the two figures, Ji Fanxing's soft waist twisted, stood up straight and turned around, Xiao Qiming also happened to land and turned around.

Ji Fanxing's long whip fell to the ground, Xiao Qiming's wrist flicked, and he stood with his sword.

Ji Fanxing stubbornly stopped when he was about to rush forward again, and Xiao Qiming was about to stop his gesture of passive defense when he saw this.

Both of them looked sideways at the same time.

Ji Fanxing saw the black hair hanging down in front of him drifting with the breeze, and a wisp slowly floated in the air.

And Xiao Qiming looked down at the hem of his clothes.

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