According to a normal person's thinking, a father who killed his mother and grandfather and father-in-law is understandable if he can't do it when he thinks of that trace of blood relationship. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But our wonderful Miss Yuan had to save his evil father three times before killing him.

Yuan Ziyi saved Feng Tiannan three times here, not to spare his life three times, but to save him in a down-to-earth manner. Oh, don't you say this woman has a brain disease? If Feng Tian'an's gang is safe and secure all his life and is not in danger, then he will not have to take revenge for the rest of his life? Either he will not take revenge, or he will be killed directly with a knife, and he will have to bend his intestines so much. On the issue of treating Hu Fei, Yuan Ziyi is the same, you said that you knew that you were a nun, and you didn't want to return the vulgar, so you had to provoke Hu Fei.

It can be said that Yuan Ziyi is a complex of contradictions, in the original book, because she rescued Feng Tiannan, I don't know how many evil people were indirectly killed, and she still has a righteous mouth.

"Who do you say is cheap?" Yuan Ziyi struggled to stand up and looked at Wang Chan coldly.

"You think whoever I say is whoever I am. Wang Chan's smile gradually turned cold, and he spoke. "I'm not your father, but I'm not used to your problems. ”

"I will definitely kill you!" The ugly scar was uncovered by Wang Chan, Yuan Ziyi looked at Wang Chan coldly, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Oh, I'm so scared. Wang Chan chuckled, looked up at Yuan Ziyi, and continued to speak. "Then do you think I'm going to correct the Fa on the spot now, and cook raw rice and rice, so that I'm your husband in fact. According to your logic, you have to save me at least three times before you are willing to kill me. ”

"I'll kill you!" Yuan Ziyi gritted his teeth, and was about to rush up again to fight with Wang Chan. But one of his feet was unstable, and he fell down again. Wang Chan's punch just now didn't leave him at all, and Yuan Ziyi at this time could be said to have lost the strength of a battle.

Wang Chan waved his hand, which resulted in Feng Yiming's life, and walked towards Yuan Ziyi. Looking at the man who was getting closer, thinking of his poor mother, a panicked look appeared on Yuan Ziyi's stubborn face for the first time: "... What are you going to do?"

"Hehe, didn't I say it just now?" Wang Chan had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were unusually clear, and he suddenly slashed his backhand behind him with a knife.

Clang!

Strong winds surged and dust scattered.

The huge impact force actually made Wang Chan's right knee bend slightly, but then Wang Chan forced the person who suddenly attacked to retreat with a fierce force.

"Adulterous thief, Hugh succeeded!"

A young man, holding a short-handled wide knife, stood not far behind Wang Chan, staring at Wang Chan. Although this young man was in shabby clothes, he had a heroic spirit coming from his body.

"Hey, I really mean that Cao Cao Cao is here. Wang Chan looked at the visitor, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

The person who came was Hu Fei, who was known as the "Flying Fox of the Snow Mountain" in the future, but at this time, Hu Fei had just come out of the rivers and lakes, and his face was still childish, and he was glaring angrily at Wang Chan at this time.

After Hu Fei arrived in Foshan, he heard passers-by talk about Zhong's fourth sister-in-law's family, and he was furious, and rushed to Fengfu with a single knife in his hand, just to see the scene just now.

And Wang Chan didn't explain this, if the explanation was useful, then why did he need the sword in his hand.

Besides, Wang Chan's trip to the Flying Fox was originally to sharpen himself, and at this time, there was a more suitable stake for practicing than Yuan Ziyi, how could Wang Chan give up.

Hu Fei raised his eyes and glanced at the beautiful woman dressed in purple in the distance, his heart moved inexplicably, and when he found the blood stains on the corner of Yuan Ziyi's mouth, the anger in his heart jumped up for no reason. With a single knife in his hand, he made a move of "big three beats", and he saw that the knife was shining, covering Wang Chan's entire upper body.

This move "Big Three Beats" came fiercely, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder. Hu Fei was obviously really angry, and he had no intention of keeping his hands together.

"It's a pity that the audience's tastes are very bad now, and the hero's rescue of beauty is no longer popular, and the bully finally stepped on the hero's face and hugged the little lady and left. Wang Chan shook his head lightly, opened his mouth and said with a smile, and the steel knife in his hand also greeted him unambiguously.

I saw that the whole courtyard was full of swords, murderous. Yuan Ziyi, who was in the distance, looked at Wang Chan and Hu Fei who were fighting together in the field, and couldn't take her eyes off it, although Hu Fei didn't recognize her, but she recognized Hu Fei. Hu Fei's sworn brother, the third leader of the Red Flower Society, the Thousand-armed Guanyin, once talked to her.

The Hu family's knife technique is exquisite, not to touch the force with force, it seems to have the way of yin and yang, there is yin and yang, there is fierceness and softness. The best knife technique used by the Hu family is the former Liaodong hero Hu Yidao, when he makes the knife, it looks very slow, and it is extraordinarily restrained.

And Hu Fei is much worse than his father at this time, although his knife skills are sharp, he still hasn't escaped a quick word. However, the combination of virtual and real in the Hu family's knife technique is perfect, and the moves are flickering and real, and they almost made Wang Chan fall in love several times.

The more the two of them fought, the more fierce they became, the knives and knives were killed, and the clothes on their bodies were torn in several places.

The two of them dismantled several moves, each of which was extremely dangerous. Then Hu Fei suddenly swiped a knife, turned his wrist and slashed, Wang Chan leaned back, only to feel that Leng Sensen's blade swept past his face, and the distance was only a few inches. At this time, he could even hear his own heartbeat, but he was exceptionally calm.

"Good thief, take my knife!"

Hu Fei shouted, waved the single in his hand, and slashed eight times in a row. This move is the most lethal of the Hu family's knife technique, the "Bafang Tibetan Knife Style". Once it was used, I saw that the knife momentum was continuous, and the strength was wave after wave.

"Good knife technique!"

Wang Chan laughed, clenched the steel knife in his hand with both hands, and cut it without any fancy fancy. It's just that this time I used ten layers of skill to break eight knives with one sword!

Wang Chan wants to break the trick with strength!

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder was loud and booming. Wang Chan's knife carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and slashed down, directly cutting through all the phantoms used by Hu Fei, and slammed into the steel knife in his hand.

Bang Dang!

The steel knife broke in two and fell on the ground of the bluestone slab, with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Wang Chan glanced at the steel knife in his hand, which had many more knocks, and threw it aside. Hu Fei looked at the broken blade in his hand and was stunned in place.

Wang Chan didn't look at Hu Fei, walked to Yuan Ziyi's side, suddenly stopped, and said: "Your life experience is not an excuse for your willful brain-dead, I said that no one in this world has the obligation to get used to you, if you want revenge, just come, but next time I will not hesitate to cut off your head." If you want to complain, blame your damn fate, but as far as fate is concerned, don't talk about justice. ”