Before Ji Li could think of how to teach him a lesson, he saw a gust of wind blowing in his face.

She had already made preparations for it, but the strong wind turned a corner halfway and rushed straight towards Feng Wenjian.

Feng Wenjian was still thinking about kidnapping the little apprentice of Jiufang Wentian just now, but he didn't notice it, and he killed it in a blink of an eye.

At the gate of the hall, Jiufang asked against the light, and a layer of golden light was poured on his body, making him look extremely cold and noble, and it was difficult to approach.

Then, the next moment, he pulled Ji Li to his side, and said sharply to Feng Wenjian: "Feng Wenjian, if you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride." ”

Feng Shen's handsome face looked even colder because of this sentence.

Ji Li breathed tightly, feeling as if he had seen Jiufang Wentian somewhere.

After thinking about it, it's probably just because people are similar.

Maybe at some point, he had seen someone who looked similar to Jiufang Wentian, so it would feel familiar now.

Jiufang Wentian's sharp words were right in Feng Wenjian's mind, and he wanted to see Jiufang Wentian lose control in front of Ji Li.

When Ji Li knows that he has a madman master, then it will not be far before these two people are completely dispersed.

"Senior brother, we are also in the same family, Xiao Li'er is my apprentice and nephew, and it is normal for me to be nice to her, what, do you have to take care of this?" Feng Wenjian's words sounded mocking, but in fact, they revealed a meanness to sow discord.

Yan Jili used to be so stupid that he couldn't see that there was a knife hidden in his smile.

This villain is inconsistent.

If he hadn't been in the way, maybe they wouldn't have been so miserable between them.

In the end, it will not become such a tragedy.

"I'll warn you one last time, stay away from her." Jiufang didn't have the slightest meaning to explain, and threatened him coldly.

Feng Wenjian was even more innocent: "Senior brother, why are you so domineering, don't you still see that others are good to him?" ”

Jiufang Wentian glanced at him coldly, and the next moment the sword was unsheathed, in fact, an immortal cultivator who had cultivated to his level, even if he didn't use the sword, he could hurt people invisibly, but he moved the sword only showed that his disgust with Feng Wenjian had reached an extreme level.

If Feng Wenjian dared to say one more word, he would dare to stab him.

Feng Wenjian was unhurried, and even a little proud.

Yan Jili would not have let him succeed.

Even if he really did it to himself, his little apprentice wouldn't allow him to do it.

Feng Wenjian was overconfident.

What he doesn't know, Yan Ji Li will help him, but Ji Li won't.

So when Jiufang Wentian's sword picked off his tendons, he suddenly reacted, and Jiufang Wentian really made a move on him.

He looked at Ji Li in disbelief, but saw that this apprentice nephew, who had always defended him, did not argue with Jiufang for him for the first time, but lowered his head helplessly.

Jiufang asked for a successful blow, so he also withdrew his sword, but his tone was a little colder than just now: "Next time it will not be so simple." The murderous aura in his words was not a fake, which made Feng Wenjian instantly feel like he was being targeted by death.

"Senior brother, you actually treated me like this." Even if what happened at this time was a little different from what was planned, he was still able to make a scene, and his tone was a little sad, as if he was waiting for someone's comfort.

(End of chapter)