"Who are you?"

"Who?"

Everyone was shocked, it was really that the red-robed man appeared too strangely, there was no warning at all, and Chen Zeng and Ouyang Xin, the two first-class masters, did not feel the slightest sense. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The man didn't pay attention to everyone's reactions, and suddenly turned into a red shadow and rushed towards Guo Meng and Zhang Siwan.

Guo Meng was also rushing over, the red shadow was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two collided together, he screamed, the big knife turned into a piece of knife light, and slashed frantically at the red-robed man.

But when he heard the ding, the big knife seemed to have slashed steel, and it stopped all of a sudden, and when he looked at it again, he was grabbed by the man in the red robe.

His palm was like a steel cast, and Guo Meng's big knife was grasped by him and did not move at all.

Guo Meng was shocked, only to see the empty hand of the red-robed man instantly hit four palms, and before he could react, he heard a few soft clicks, and then there was a sharp pain in his hands and feet.

"Ahh

When he fell, his broadsword fell to the ground, and then he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

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A scrap manuscript that failed to sign a contract in the third section

After a palm, Mr. Fan wailed and fell to the ground, and after a few breaths, he was completely silent.

The young man stood quietly next to Mr. Fan's corpse, wearing a clean and tidy green shirt, but his face was splashed with blood, he looked at Mr. Fan, who was silent, and said, "The second son said, you talk a lot of nonsense." ”

"Ahh

Feng Ning wiped his face, with a smile on his blood-drenched face, turned his head to the place where the voice came from, and said, "Qing'er, come here." ”

A small head poked out of the room in the corner of the courtyard, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl looked at Feng Ning with a frightened face, how weird the smile looked, the little girl shrank back, and finally plucked up the courage to walk out.

The little girl named Qing'er looked sweet, but she was a little thinner, as if a gust of wind was about to blow away, she came to Feng Ning's side tremblingly, and called weakly: "Young master." ”

"Yes. Feng Ning nodded, picked up a stool that was not broken, sat next to Mr. Fan's corpse, and flicked the corpse with his foot.

"A foreigner surnamed Keqing, a dog-like thing, dares to be presumptuous in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die, you say yes, Qing'er? Go, get some water to wash your young master's face." ”

"Yes, young master. Qing'er glanced at Mr. Fan on the ground and couldn't help but shudder.

The death was so miserable, didn't the two of them drink and chat in the courtyard just now, why did it suddenly become like this, Qing'er was a little dazed, how could the young master be so ruthless.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at her young master, who was sitting on the stool with an indifferent face, as if the person lying next to him was not a dead man but a dead dog.

Such a young master is a bit unfamiliar, although the young master used to be arrogant and domineering, but he will never be able to kill without blinking, Qing'er thought.

Watching Qing'er hurriedly run into the kitchen to fetch water, Feng Ning's eyes slowly lost focus, and he muttered to himself: "Life is like a dream and an illusion, and all beings are obsessed with a thousand illusions." Is it true or false in the past 100 years?

Speaking of this, Feng Ning couldn't help but glance at Mr. Fan who was lying at his feet, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a decision, and you are still confused." ”

"Do you have to do it again like the last life, let's live a more casual life in this life, collect all the debts that others owe me, repay the debts I owe others, and be a devil for a lifetime, how can I hesitate. ”

Feng Ning shook his head and smiled, his eyes gradually became firm, and then he revealed a trace of madness, since he has been evil all his life, why not do evil for two lives, thank God for giving me this opportunity.

Those so-called righteous men and gentlemen are famous and decent, after all, they must make them tremble under the obscenity of my big devil.

Feng Ning washed his face and glanced at Qing'er standing on the side from time to time, seeing that Qing'er was a little creepy, and he just wanted to leave here far away.

Feng Ning, who washed off the blood stains on his face, regained his beauty, but Qing'er knew that this was just the appearance, and what was hidden under the beautiful face of the young master in the past was arrogant and daring.

And although the current young master has become calm and indifferent, she always feels that there is more hysterical madness hidden under this calm appearance, just look at what he did to Mr. Fan.

In the past, Qing'er thought that she still knew her young master, but now she has become unfamiliar, can the first big change really make a person change so much?

The young master is the only son in the family, all the favors in one, since he was a child, his eyes are above the top, although he is not the patriarch, but he acts more flamboyant than the patriarch, and he can't be blamed for developing a domineering character in such an environment.

But a year ago, the young master's grandfather and parents disappeared, and I heard that they had all died, and the result of the collapse of the pillars of the family was that the young master, who did not learn and offended people everywhere, lost his family business in just one year.

In fact, this is also the result of the suppression of other departments of the Feng family, who made the young master's department too publicized in the past.

"What is Qing'er thinking?" Feng Ning couldn't help but ask when he saw Qing'er in a daze.

The girl came back to her senses and replied, "Ah, there's no young master, don't you need to clean up here?"