Sikong Xiuwen ruthlessly exposed Feng Yirou's true face, making Feng Yirou feel as embarrassed as if she had been stripped naked.

"You, you, I'm not like that." Feng Yirou could only argue weakly, tears rolling in her eyes, looking as if she had been wronged, which made the people who saw her feel love and pity, and they hated to take her into their arms and love her.

It's a pity that Sikong Xiuwen has seen too much of her appearance, and it is impossible for him, who has regained his clarity and calmness, to be confused by Feng Yirou's appearance anymore.

"Feng Yirou, what do you look like, I have seen it clearly these days. Let's get together and disperse, you can leave, don't come to me again. ”

"No, I'm all yours, you can't do without me." Feng Yirou screamed.

"My people?" Sikong Xiuwen sneered, "Who knows whose person you are besides me?" Don't tell me you have nothing to do with cold clothes. ”

"We really don't have a relationship, we're just friends." Feng Yirou blushed with anger, she didn't expect Sikong Xiuwen to think of her like this. Although she has had ambiguous relationships with many men, she also has a bottom line, and she is definitely not the kind of woman who is frivolous and gives her body away at will.

Sikong Xiuwen's answer was just a "hehe", obviously not believing Feng Yirou's words.

Feng Yirou was even more angry, and she wanted to raise her sword to cut Sikong Xiuwen. However, knowing that his force value was far inferior to Sikong Xiuwen, Feng Yirou endured it, and could only make a more aggrieved and innocent expression, hoping to arouse Sikong Xiuwen's pity.

However, he didn't arouse Sikong Xiuwen's pity, but he got the pity of another person.

"Sikong Xiuwen, how did you get the heart of a beauty if you don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade so much?" A familiar voice came, and Sikong Xiuwen and Feng Yirou both had an impression of this voice.

Sikong Xiuwen was on guard: "Duanmu Wenxing! ”

"It's hard for Sikong Shaoxia to remember this sect master, should I say it's an honor?" As he spoke, a man dressed in purple came into their sight with a light skill. Sure enough, it was their acquaintance, Duanmu Wenxing, the leader of the Demon Sect they had seen.

When he first met Duanmu Wenxing, he hid his identity, and neither of them knew that Duanmu Wenxing was the leader of the Demon Sect, and Sikong Xiuwen and Duanmu Wenxing became friends who hated to see each other late. Feng Yirou and Duanmu Wenxing knew each other earlier. Duanmu Wenxing's appearance is very good for Feng Yirou's appetite, and Feng Yirou was better to Duanmu Wenxing than other men who liked her. However, she thought that Duanmu Wenxing was just a novice who was just starting out of the rivers and lakes, and she didn't have any connections to help, so she only positioned Duanmu Wenxing as a "friend", until Sikong Xiuwen appeared, and she picked up Sikong Xiuwen very simply.

Later, Duanmu Wenxing's identity was exposed, Sikong Xiuwen broke with Duanmu Wenxing, Feng Yirou was still a little regretful, she knew that Duanmu Wenxing's identity was so high-end, she should have been better to Duanmu Wenxing before. Not to mention that he is the leader of the Demon Sect, the good and the evil are not separated, they communicate in secret, and then use the power of the Demon Sect to help themselves...... Hmph, the whole rivers and lakes can become hers.

"Duanmu Wenxing, what are you doing?" Sikong Xiuwen asked with a frown.

"Of course I'm here to see the beauty." Duanmu Wenxing smiled at Feng Yirou, "Miss Feng, it's been a long time since I've seen you more beautiful." ”

Feng Yirou's face flushed when she was said, revealing a shy expression.

The smile on the corner of Duanmu Wenxing's mouth widened, and his eyes looked at Feng Yirou unscrupulously, and his blazing gaze made Feng Yirou feel that his whole body was about to burn.

"Miss Feng, since Sikong Xiuwen doesn't cherish you, do you want to come to my side? By my side, you don't have to be so depressed that you wander around in the rivers and lakes, but by my side, you will have high beds and soft pillows, all kinds of jewelry, and many people to serve, so that you can enjoy ...... like a princess."

Feng Yirou's heart was moved...... Such a temptation is really irresistible! Her goal is such a life, she thought that by following Sikong Xiuwen's side, she would finally be able to live such a life, but the problem is that Sikong Xiuwen is not able to give her such a life now, and Duanmu Wenxing has ...... As for saying that you can enjoy a rich life when you return to the Feng family, do you see that the other two daughters of the Feng family have run out to mingle in the rivers and lakes? The life of an ordinary lady is not free at all, and it is not suitable for her at all. And in the Feng family, except for her biological mother Liu, who thought she was good to her, everyone else looked down on her identity as a Jianghu person, and she was stupid to stay in the Feng family, and was at the mercy of them while being despised by the Feng family.

Duanmu Wenxing and Sikong Xiuwen both found Feng Yirou's heartbeat. Duanmu Wenxing's smile widened, and Sikong Xiuwen's face was extremely dark. Sure enough, vanity is Feng Yirou's true face, and he really looked at the wrong person before.

Sikong Xiuwen said viciously: "Duanmu Sect Master doesn't mind the old shoes I used, just take them. ”

Duanmu Wenxing smiled at Mimi: "I have a deep affection for Miss Feng, I don't care about Miss Feng's past, I only care about Miss Feng's future." Because her future will be given by me. ”

Feng Yirou's face turned red when she heard this, and the bubbles of joy in her heart kept rising and she was moved.

Duanmu Wenxing stretched out his hand at Feng Yirou: "Miss Feng, are you willing to give me this opportunity?" ”

Yes, of course I do. Now that she has fallen out with Sikong Xiuwen, Duanmu Wenxing is the best man she has met except Sikong Xiuwen, she is stupid to refuse Duanmu Wenxing.

Feng Yirou stretched out his right hand and put it in Duanmu Wenxing's palm.

Duanmu Wenxing closed his five fingers, wrapped Feng Yirou's hand, and pulled Feng Yirou into his arms with a hard pull, and wrapped his other hand around Feng Yirou's waist.

"Sikong Shaoxia, take your leave." After speaking, he hugged Feng Yirou and left quickly.

After listening to the news from the plant, Feng Yi'an said to Yu Xiangran: "Why do I think this Duanmu Wenxing is weird." ”

Yu Xiangran asked: "Why is it weird?" ”

Feng Yi'an said: "I can't say it either, I just feel that this person is wrong and abnormal." ”

Yu Xiangran: "That's the Demon Sect Master, it's normal if it's abnormal, right?" ”

Feng Yi'an: "Yes." ”

So he no longer struggled with the problem of Duanmu Wenxing's normality and abnormality.

Yu Xiangran asked: "Are we following the male protagonist or the female protagonist now?" ”

Feng Yi'an: "I don't follow, the two of them are separated, the heroine's aura is about to expire, there should be nothing to see." Let's play our own way. ”

Yu Xiangran smiled: "That's right, we came out to relax, and we didn't come to see the play." You've been working on abilities all the time, aren't you tired? ”

"It's tiring, but it's good for the ability to grow. You also try to find the best way to improve, and when you return to reality, you can increase your abilities in reality. ”