Chapter 32: The Fallen Li Yang
"Squeak."
The door behind Li Yang opened, Feng Siniang stretched her waist and walked out, looking like she had just woken up, when she saw Li Yang sitting on the steps of the door, she was startled, and said angrily: "Why are you sitting at my door?" β
"You're comfortable at the door." Li Yang said casually, stood up, patted his buttocks, and looked back at Feng Siniang, with a smile on his face.
"I slept very soundly, there was so much noise outside the door just now, and I didn't wake you up."
Feng Siniang's eyes were a little evasive, "I've always been very dead when I sleep." β
Then asked Li Yang with a serious face, "Did something happen just now?" β
Li Yang's eyes looked at Feng Siniang fixedly, "It's okay." β
"It's okay, it's okay, what do you mean by those eyes?" Feng Siniang was a little annoyed by Li Yang's eyes, and raised her hand as if she was going to hit someone.
Li Yang turned around very cooperatively and ran away.
"Little beetle." Feng Siniang muttered a sentence in her mouth, looking at the direction of the gate of the courtyard where Li Yang ran out, her eyes were full of gratitude.
Obviously, she knows what happened just now, but,
"Why do you do this to him?" The woman walked out of the house.
"I'm afraid he's ......," Feng Siniang's tone was filled with deep concern.
If it is in the outside world, why should she be stingy with a word of thanks, and even she is willing to make friends with Li Yang, after all, with Li Yang's character, it must be an interesting thing to be friends with him.
But this is Dollhill.
"Long Feiyi and Lei Yu were imprisoned for thirteen years before they degenerated into what they are today, and if this guy wants to fall, I'm afraid it will be a matter of one day."
This is what she said to the woman before, not a joke, not an angry word, but a real worry in her heart.
With Li Yang's character, which woman can not be worried?
But what could she do?
There was nothing she could do, and the only thing she could do was to protect herself.
is also a woman, and a woman can understand Feng Siniang.
After all, she has deeply seen Li Yang's character.
To put it mildly, as long as you dare to let him rub it, he will dare to come in.
Even if it's a small seam......
So Feng Siniang's method is not to give him any possibility of getting close, and deliberately keep his distance.
"And, I'm more worried about one thing now." Feng Siniang's worry was even heavier, and there was undisguised disgust in her tone and face.
"What's the matter?"
"Long Feiyi and thunderstorm, will they be provoked to jump over the wall?" Feng Siniang's eyes turned, and her eyes seemed to pass through the wall and distance, and she saw another courtyard.
The yard where Long Feiyi and Thunderstorm lived.
In the courtyard, the same portal, the same grass, the same house, not the same, just people.
"Big brother." Lei Yu was lying on the bed, his face was still purple with the sauce he had just held back when he was treating his legs, and he saw that his eldest brother was about to leave after treatment, so he hurriedly called.
"I..."
Long Feiyi raised his hand and interrupted him, "Do you want me to avenge you?" β
Lei Yu heard the rejection in Long Feiyi's tone, but he was still unwilling, and his heart moved, so he changed his rhetoric.
"Big brother, this is not a matter of revenge or not, and it also concerns you, don't you want Feng Siniang to obey you willingly? Indeed, don't you worry, after all, there are only two of us men in this Doll's Villa, and she is a woman in her thirties, can she endure loneliness for a lifetime? It's only a matter of time.
But now it's different, there is another man, martial arts are not mentioned, and the person is younger than you, and his appearance is ...... Alas, my good big brother, think about it carefully, if that Feng Siniang is really lonely and unbearable, who will she throw herself into? β
These words made Long Feiyi, who was originally a bamboo in his chest and waiting for the beauty to enter his arms, his face fell on the spot.
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Seeing this, Lei Yu immediately added another fire, "Big brother, you are about to run to fifty, can you survive that little white face?" What if..."
"Enough!" Long Feiyi drank the words of the thunderstorm, and his face was cloudy.
"You think I don't want to make a move? Don't you see how high his martial arts are? This leg injury that has just been medicated, did you forget the pain so quickly? Long Feiyi hated that iron could not be made of steel, and slapped it on the leg injured by the thunderstorm, and the pain made the thunderstorm's upper body bounce up, crying out in pain.
"Even if you want to kill him, you have to wait for your leg to heal, you and I will work together to have a perfect chance of winning, and before that, you should endure it."
Hearing this, Lei Yu instantly forgot about his leg pain, and shouted in surprise: "Big brother, it turns out that you have planned to kill... Not. β
Before he could finish his words, he was covered by Long Feiyi.
Long Feiyi glared at him with a warning look, "Why are you so loud?" If that kid hears..."
"I hear you." A sudden sound outside the door interrupted Long Feiyi's words.
Long Feiyi and Thunderstorm turned their heads in shock and looked at the door of the house.
"Bang."
With a loud bang, the door was kicked open, revealing Li Yang standing outside the threshold.
Raising his legs to cross the threshold, his eyes fell on the face of Long Feiyi, who was stunned, Li Yang smiled and said: "It seems that I am really depraved, what you just said is actually the same as I thought." β
With that, he stomped on the ground, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and attacked the dragon flying wings.
"Big brother." His right leg was injured and he had no power to resist, and Lei Yu couldn't help but scream in horror.
There was no need for him to scream, Long Feiyi had calmed down after the initial shock, turned around, and jumped out of the window with a vertical leap.
He was standing at the head of the bed just now, too close to the thunderstorm on the bed, if he fought with Li Yang in that position, he couldn't say anything, and he might accidentally injure his brother by mistake.
fell into the courtyard, stood still, looked back at the house, but saw that Li Yang did not catch up with him immediately, but stood at the head of the bed, raised his palm, and slapped the head of the panicked thunderstorm on the bed.
"You dare!"
Long Feiyi roared angrily, and jumped from the window to the house along the same path.
As soon as he jumped into the house, his feet had just stood firm, and before he could rush to the head of the bed,
"Click."
The sound of bone cracking sounded, obviously very weak, but in Long Feiyi's ears, it was as shocking as a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
Looking at the bed again, Lei Yu's upper body was paralyzed, and he fell on the bed, and his palm force shook so much that blood rushed out of the seven orifices, and the death was terrifying.
"Second brother!"
Long Feiyi screamed in pain, his eyes were red, he left behind all the fighting methods and moves, and carried a pair of iron palms, and the internal force was poured like money, and rushed towards Li Yang's back.
Li Yang turned around, and in a whirlwind, the palm that had just been withdrawn from the top of Lei Yu's head swung towards the rushing Dragon Flying Wing palm.
The palm wind blew the sleeves of the coat and swelled like a balloon, as if it was tearing, and the distance between the palms quickly narrowed.
Li Yang's eyes froze, and he clearly saw that the palm flesh that Long Feiyi swung over was full of calluses, a thick layer, almost like a bear's paw.
This is obviously what it will look like if you have practiced the palm technique to an extremely high level.
Thinking of this, Li Yang suddenly lost the idea of facing Long Feiyi.
"Die!"
Li Yang snorted in his mouth, obviously he didn't have the idea of the right palm, but he didn't retreat but advanced, and as soon as he moved, the whole person took the initiative to send it forward with this palm, and at the same time, as soon as the thought moved, a murderous aura like a sharp sword came out of his body, and pierced into Long Feiyi's heart first.
Sword Intent!
Long Feiyi's heart was shocked, as if he was struck by lightning, the crazy attack momentum was interrupted, and the internal force ran from the dantian to the running route of his arms and palms, and there was inevitably a slight pause.
It was in this pause that Li Yang's palms came up, and with a "bang", he slammed into Long Feiyi's palms.
Even if you practice martial arts to a higher level, without the support of internal force, it is in vain.
"Click."
Long Feiyi's pair of invincible iron palms, which had been immersed in his life and had been practicing hard for decades, were broken in this short blow, and the two big palms like bear paws were broken from the wrists, broken into an extremely exaggerated bend, and the back of the hand was almost completely attached to the forearm.
"Ahh
Long Feiyi has not fought with anyone for thirteen years, indulged in pleasure in this villa, although the martial arts did not fall, but He had suffered such a pain, and let out a miserable scream like killing a pig on the spot, and the whole person was also shocked by Li Yang's palm force and flew out, "boom", his back broke through the door panel, and fell in the courtyard.
At this point, the outcome is clear.
"Whew." Li Yang gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and closed his palm.
The battle process just now seems simple, but in fact it is full of danger, if he hadn't decisively changed his moves, that palm would have been on the top, although he would not have been killed by one palm, it would have been impossible to win.
It is not an exaggeration to say that ninety percent of his battles were won by wit.
Li Yang made up his mind, looked through the broken door, and looked at Long Feiyi, who had just struggled to stand up from the ground in the courtyard.
Under Li Yang's gaze, Long Feiyi couldn't help but feel excited, and the trembling feeling at the moment when he was hit directly by the sword intent just now came to his heart again.
Almost without thinking about it, Long Feiyi turned his head and ran.
He's a top master, and he's not an average top master.
Although his palms are broken, his legs are still there.
This spineless scene made Li Yang stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"Where else can you run to in this Doll's Hill?"
Having said that, Li Yang still carried light skills and chased after them as soon as possible.
You know, there are not only him and Long Feiyi in this villa, what if Long Feiyi takes Feng Siniang or others and threatens himself?
Maybe Li Yang is really depraved, what he thinks at this moment coincides with Long Feiyi again, but,
"What about people?"
Long Feiyi rushed into the courtyard house where Feng Siniang lived, but he didn't see anyone.
The tips of his ears moved, but he heard movement in a nearby yard.
Maybe it's Feng Siniang?
Maybe it's another little girl?
it!
Long Feiyi had reached the point of life and death, where could he care who it was, he jumped up directly on the spot, stepped on the top of the courtyard wall with his toes, changed directions, looked for the sound, and jumped into the courtyard.
It was Li Yang who woke up and entered the courtyard of Dollhill.
In the process of jumping, his eyes also saw Li Yang, who was chasing out of his courtyard, had already flown over the flowers, and the soles of his feet were a little on the top of the umbrella-shaped pavilion in the center of the garden, and in the blink of an eye, he was almost behind him.
Long Feiyi was so frightened that he didn't stand firm on his feet when he fell, and he fell.
"It's you!" Feng Siniang's surprise sounded.
Doll Villa said that it was not big, it was not small, she was here, and she really didn't hear the movement from the hospital where Long Feiyi was hospitalized.
What I didn't hear was not only Feng Siniang.
Including the woman, and the other two standing in the courtyard at the moment.
One old and one young.
The old man has a full head of crane hair, and the young man is as green as a cloud, and the latter supports the former.
"Are you...... Dragon Flying Wings? The old man recognized Long Feiyi at a glance.
Long Feiyi was lying on the ground, he didn't have time to get up, he looked up at the old man, familiar memories came to his heart, and he suddenly exclaimed in surprise:
"Old lady, save me!"
This old man turned out to be the head of the Shen family, Shen Taijun.
"You want me to save you? Who is going to kill you? Loose Marquis? Or is it the son of heaven? Bijun, hurry, go and help up the dragon hero. Shen Taijun said with concern.
Shen Bijun, who supported her, went to help the dragon and fly wings according to her words.
Feng Siniang was beside her, giving Shen Bijun a look and signaling not to go.
Without Shen Bijun being entangled, Long Feiyi got up from the ground with a bone, and ran to Shen Taijun's side together, pointing to the courtyard door while running, Li Yang, who was chasing in at this time, shouted with a panicked face:
"It's him,
Shen Lang! β
Hearing this, Shen Taijun's face immediately darkened.
Shen Bijun stared at Li Yang, who was still exactly the same as in his memory, and felt dizzy inexplicably:
This guy still attacked my ancestor after all......