"Boy, when you come to this place, you still want to protect the woman behind you, it's really righteous!" The man raised an eyebrow.

"Take your dog's eyes off and don't defile my little girl." Feng Lou spat at the man.

"Bah, you kid really want to die!" The man stopped talking nonsense, and directly stepped forward and waved it at Fenglou's face.

"Hehe, you really have a dog's heart and no dog guts, although I don't know where you came from, but I met us today, and I want to go back intact, wishful thinking!" Feng Lou's tone was casual and casual, facing the man who was fighting him.

"Boy, admit that you have a little ability, young people still have to be more restrained when they speak, and they are not afraid to flash their tongues." The man took out a silver dagger from his arms at some point and stabbed it towards the wind tower, and the dagger light flickered at the bottom of the well.

Feng Lou hurriedly dodged and slapped in front of him, and the dagger fell into his hand.

"This quality is not bad, thank you." Put the dagger on your waist and keep it for yourself.

"You return my dagger!" When the man saw that Fenglou took possession of his dagger, his anger suddenly rose, and the whole person ran towards Fenglou, wanting to take the dagger from his waist.

"This is obviously given to me by you, what, do you still want it back?" Feng Lou touched the dagger on his waist and sighed again, it was really a good thing!

"Give me back my dagger, or I'll be really welcome." Seeing that Fenglou really didn't mean to return, the man said loudly.

"Don't think that if you have a loud voice, you can scare people, and if you are a man, you should be tough." Sneered at his voice.

After the man heard this, he didn't even move forward, just stared at Fenglou, knowing that he couldn't beat the man in front of him.

"Little brother, what's the use of staring, if you have the ability, come and grab it!" Seeing that he didn't shoot anymore, Feng Lou didn't fight back, looking at him with a smile.

"Come back!" An older voice came from behind him, and then a middle-aged man walked out.

He also has a silver mask on his face, and the workmanship is also different from that of ordinary masks, and it has some more functions than ordinary masks.

"Pretty man, you see the mask on his face is not bad." Feng Lou pointed to the silver mask on the middle-aged man's face and rubbed his chin.

"What, you're in love again?" Tang Yune glanced at the dagger at his waist.

"Heh, how can he compare to the one on my face, by the way, go back and have another pair, and give me and your senior sister a couple mask." Feng Lou smiled flatteringly.

Although Tang Yune couldn't see the smile on his face, he could also know from the outside of the mask how satisfied this person was with this face.

"Ahem, what about this, it depends on which day I am in a better mood." Tang Yune leaned against the wall behind him very handsomely.

"You girl!" Feng Lou's teeth are itchy, but there is nothing she can do.

"When did you leave here?" The middle-aged man's attitude was not as rude as the previous man, but extremely polite and polite, and his voice was gentle and modest.

After Feng Lou heard the voice, he turned to look at the middle-aged man.

He is not a faceless person, and hearing the old man's tone is not so rude.

Whispered, "Not so long ago." ”

"Not so long ago, more than a week?" A trace of doubt flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"No, it's just the last two days."

Feng Lou suddenly took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to Tang Yune, then stuffed it into his mouth.

Tang Yune glanced at it, the taste of sugar was something she didn't hate, and she opened the candy paper and put it in her mouth.

"Did you meet anyone along the way?" The middle-aged man asked again, but his voice lost the intimidating momentum it had before.

"Ran into it." Feng Lou hand in front of them, "One, two, three, four....."

Tang Yune turned his face to the side, wanting to think that he didn't know the man in front of him.

"I'm not talking about us, I'm talking about other people." The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched.

"Except for you guys, who are particularly annoying, I haven't really met anyone else."

Very casually spit out a bubble at the opposite group of people, the color of the bubble is very light but large.

"Let them go." The middle-aged man seemed to be sure, turned around and waved his hand at the few people behind him, making way for a way.

"Just like that?" Feng Lou raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry, we misunderstood you." The middle-aged man bowed politely, and his voice was full of apologies.

"Senior brother, let's go." Tang Yune pushed Feng Lou and wanted to kick him, but before he could kick it, Feng Lou immediately dodged.

"My delicate beauty has a good temper, so I don't plan to care, you are very lucky." Feng Lou shrugged his shoulders and strode forward.

"I haven't returned my dagger yet!" The man stepped forward and stood in the way of the wind building, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Stand down!" The middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded, reminding him.

"But, that's my ......," the man's voice was anxious, trying to argue with reason.

"Shut up."

The man immediately retreated, leaving a way for Feng Lou and Tang Yune, but the anger in his eyes still did not completely dissipate.

"If you want a dagger, when you have learned enough kung fu, come to me, but if you can't find me, then don't blame me." Feng Lou looked at the angry Tie Qing's face, and his tone was very serious, but the smile in his eyes was not serious.

"You, I'm going to beat you." The man clenched his fists and wanted to hit him, but his kung fu was not as good as others, so he could only stare dryly.

"Senior brother!" Tang Yune shouted Feng Lou and motioned for him to restrain himself.

The two walked out of the way of a group of people.

When passing by the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man glanced at Tang Yune, who was wearing a mask, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head, feeling that it must not be her.

Tang Yune caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man's changes, and did not stop his pace, and continued to walk forward, ignoring his strange appearance.

"Wait." When the two were about to step out, the middle-aged man suddenly called out to the two.

"Huh?" Tang Yune turned around, his cold eyes facing the middle-aged man.

The eyes looked at him carelessly, and there was no fear at all.

"This young lady, have I seen them anywhere before?" The middle-aged man looked at Tang Yune, and his tone was affirmative.

Tang Yune paused when he heard the footsteps, and did not turn around.

"You've seen it on TV, yes, I'm so famous, it's right that you've seen it, if you haven't seen it, go home and watch more TV." After speaking, he followed the wind tower directly and ignored it again.

Turning his head in an instant, he suddenly happened to crash into an arm, the man was tall, and Tang Yune just hit his chin.

Feng Lou wanted to remind her, but before the words came out of his mouth, Tang Yune had already bumped into her.

"Senior sister, are you alright?" Feng Lou turned back anxiously and looked at Tang Yune nervously.

I really wanted to punch the man who hit her away, but the space was too small, so I could only stand in place.

"I'm fine." Tang Yune looked at the man's chin and spoke.

After putting on the mask, her voice also changed, and the temperament around her body was completely different from the previous Tang Yune.

The man in the silver mask looked down at the woman who bumped into his arms, his eyebrows slightly twisted.

He didn't say anything, and Tang Yune could feel the faint disgust from him.

When has she ever been so disliked? Directly into the man's indifferent eyes, her eyes were full of disdain.

Didn't I just accidentally bump into you?

The chill that came from the man's body couldn't be colder, and the irritability that flashed in his eyes became more and more intense.

Tang Yune did not take a step back because he was afraid of the aura on his body, but stared closely at the man's every move, and the silver needle in his hand had already quenched some of the medicinal powder she was carrying.

The silver-masked man seemed to smile scornfully, the sense of intimidation on his body immediately increased, and his body also took a step back in disgust, revealing that he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

A group of people led by a middle-aged man looked at the woman wearing a black mask, confronting their own boss, and secretly sweated for the woman in the black mask, this woman is looking for the rhythm of death!

Feng Lou didn't feel that there was anything wrong between the two at first, but his little junior sister and the man who bumped into her were in a stalemate for a while, and he slowly felt that this man didn't seem to be simple.

The coldness that burst out of him alone made him feel that this man's skills must be above him.

Realizing this, Feng Lou immediately set his eyes on Tang Yune, wanting to pull her to his side.

After seeing Tang Yune, this idea was immediately thrown out of his mind.

Wow, when did this girl become so domineering!

Although Tang Yune's individual was shorter than that of a man, the momentum that emanated from his body was no match for him.

Fenglou's heart: Damn, this little girl is really domineering, his junior sister is not a person to mess with, but this time she can be regarded as meeting a strong opponent. Although I don't know what this man's kung fu is, if he meets this girl, he can be regarded as a mountain that cannot tolerate two tigers, who will win in the end?

Tang Yune, who had been confronting the man in the silver mask, knew what Feng Lou was thinking at this time, she just felt that the man standing in front of her was definitely not a person to be messed with.

The silver-masked man seemed to know what Feng Lou was thinking at the moment, and his gaze swept at him lightly.

Feng Lou was looking at the two of them here, but suddenly a look fell on him, and he only felt that his body was instantly cold, as if a cold wind poured directly into his neck.

Hiss, it's so cold!

Feng Lou looked at his junior sister and secretly cheered for her, sure enough, it was not a human encounter, it was not a human being, and it was even more not a human being!

Half an hour passed, and the two withdrew their eyes and stopped confronting each other.

Although this confrontation is not verbal or action-oriented, it consumes the energy of both sides, and as long as the energy of one side fails, the other side will take complete control.

The expression of the silver-masked man became very dark at this time, and he directly bypassed Tang Yune and stayed away from her.