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Xicheng District, Nishang Building.

The rain is still falling, and it really doesn't have the rapid momentum of the rain hitting the plantain before, but on the whole, it is not small, if you don't go out with an oil-paper umbrella, a soup chicken shape is still inevitable.

Of course, no matter how heavy the rain outside, it has little to do with the number one high-end sound and color place in this Linggu City. Singing and dancing, the atmosphere in the building is still as good as in the past, slightly drunk and intoxicating.

In the back building, in a VIP room.

"Tsk, it's a pity. This neon dress building is a must, whether it is a singer or a dancing girl, or a geisha who serves people, but only the taste of this osmanthus fish ......" The jade chopsticks flicked the fish on the plate a few times, and finally took it back, "Compared to the craftsmanship of the chef of Fuxianglou, it is still a little bit worse." ”

Looking up, a slightly pale young face, "Brother Feng, did you say so...... Brother Feng?"

"Well, what? Oh, I'm sorry. Sitting across the table, the young man in fancy clothes raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and replied apologetically.

"It's okay, Brother Feng is a little lacking in interest, why don't I call a few lovely people to come over and help you?"

It's for yourself...... The man in the Chinese costume pursed his lips imperceptibly, shook his head and refused, "Our brother drinks, there is no need to let outsiders make noise." Well, but if Brother Song can't sit still, he might as well have some fun by himself. ”

"That's it......" The pale-faced man seemed to be a little moved, but after thinking about it, he still waved his hand, "Then forget it, how can you be happy when you are happy alone." ”

"yes. The man in the Chinese costume dealt with it casually, and then Brother Song finally noticed his companion's absent-minded state, and frowned slightly: "Brother Feng seems to be a little uncertain, could it be that something happened in the family?"

"How is it possible, Brother Song misunderstood. ”

"Which lady did you fall in love with?"

"Well, Brother Song is not joking. ”

"Is it still that country boy?"

After a pause, he looked up in amazement, looking at the instantly stiff expression of the man in the fancy clothes, Brother Song couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he reacted, and only after a while did he disapprove, "It's really that country boy! Isn't it that someone from the Tiger Gang who has been sent to teach him a lesson, what else is there to worry about?"

"Lesson?huh!" the man in the Chinese costume sneered, took a sip of warm wine, and looked cold, "What if I want him to die!"

"Dead?" Brother Song's body shook, looked up at his companion's non-fake expression, and smiled a little reluctantly, "Hehe, it's just a country boy, Brother Feng doesn't make such jokes." ”

"Just kidding...... "The man in Chinese clothes casually sandwiched a piece of fish meat, and his tone was meaningful, "Brother Song really thinks I'm joking?"

"Really?" he pressed his table in a panic, "W-This is murder!"

"So what?" The man in the Chinese costume flashed slightly, hiding the disdain he was looking at his companion, and waved his hand casually, "With the identity of Brother Song and me, is there anyone in this Linggu City who dares to punish our crimes?"

"Yes...... But this is murder after all! You didn't say that to me before, otherwise I wouldn't have let Qing'er ......."

"Shut up!" he snorted, and the room fell into a dead silence in an instant. The man in the Chinese costume took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing some emotion, then lifted the tablecloth, leaned slightly, and pointed to the empty right leg trouser tube, "Brother Song, didn't you ask me why I didn't have this leg at first? I can tell you now, it's because of that country boy in your mouth!

Bang, in the end, thinking of the changing attitude and atmosphere in the family because of his broken leg, the man in Chinese clothes still couldn't hold back the violent emotions in his heart after all, and slammed his fist on the dining table, which made the dishes and wine glasses clang.

Seeing this, that's right, this man in gorgeous clothes is Feng Jinglong who disappeared under the cliff. It can be regarded as luck, although Feng Jinglong seemed to be driven off the cliff by Ye Xiaoer at that time, he actually didn't really fall down, but hung on a tree on the edge of the cliff, which is also the reason why Ye Xi couldn't find it under the cliff later.

However, although the catastrophe did not die, this Feng Jinglong did not have any aftermath, the entire right leg was scraped by the stone branch when he fell, and then waited for the Feng family guards outside the mountain to find out that something was wrong, and when they went into the mountain to search for him, the injured leg could only be sawed off in order to survive because it could not be treated in time.

"Young master?" There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, obviously hearing a strange noise here, and soon there was a vigilant inquiry.

"Get out!"

"Yes, young master. ”

When the outside of the door returned to calm, Brother Song, who was pale, finally came back to his senses, looked at the broken leg, and looked incredulous, "How is it possible, this is not right." I heard my sister say that this kid is obviously the first time to go out of the mountain, where is the opportunity to offend you, Brother Feng? Is there any misunderstanding here? ”

Feng Jinglong couldn't help but suffocate when he heard this, the cause of this incident was caused by the sneak attack on the Song Qing Merchant Group led by him, naturally he couldn't say it, especially not to the one in front of him. That's right, this Brother Song, who was drunk after talking to Feng Jinglong, is really Song Qing's younger brother, Song Zong.

waved his hand, "You don't have to ask about the specifics, but I can remember the appearance of that kid for a lifetime! ”

After a pause, he continued to sneer, "And you think that the country boy who made me so miserable is really that simple? Hmph! I'm not afraid to tell you, in addition to the Tiger Slaying Gang, I also arranged another backhand." ”

"And, more?"

"That's right, I also hired an assassin, an assassin who cultivates the Seal Dao!" he threw down his wine glass and looked hideous, "I don't believe that this will not kill him!"

Looking at Feng Jinglong, who was extremely emotionally unstable, Song Zong opened his mouth, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and reluctantly responded: "I didn't expect Brother Feng that you still know Yin Dao masters." ”

"By chance, this is the first time I've invited him, well, and the last. As if thinking of something, Feng Jinglong's cheeks twitched a few times and shook his head, "The price is too high, so high that I almost can't afford it." But as long as I can kill that kid, I'll admit it at any cost!"

Song Zong nodded, but he wanted to leave here in his heart, but before he could think of an excuse, there was a knock knock outside the door.

"Young Master, Miss Qing'er is here. ”

It seems to be over, and you can finally go...... Thinking like this, Song Zong couldn't wait to speak, "Come in." ”

"Less...... Young Master......"

Song Zong was stunned and looked at Qing'er, who was constantly trembling and walked in like a chicken in soup, and couldn't help but subconsciously ask, "Why did you do this?"

Without waiting for Qing'er to answer, Feng Jinglong on the side took the first step and shouted gloomily: "How do you know here? Who asked you to come?"

"The young master told me. Qing'er first trembled and turned her head to look at Song Zong, then looked at Feng Jinglong with a wincing, "Cut ...... The Tiger Gang is over, and Uncle Gao is also dead, and I ...... me."

Feng Jinglong's face suddenly changed when he heard this: "Then, have you seen a person wearing a robe?"

"I don't know, I, I left first, I didn't see it. ”

"You went first? They're all dead, how did you go?"

"He—he said he wouldn't kill women......"

"Damn!" Hearing this, Feng Jinglong slammed his fist on the dining table again, barely suppressed the throbbing of fear in his heart, and shouted out to the door, "Old money, old money, quickly order the guards outside to raise their vigilance, that kid may follow." Old ......"

Before the words fell, there was a bang, and the wooden door of the wing room was scattered and shattered, followed by a figure being smashed in, "Are you calling him?"

Listening to this familiar voice like a nightmare, and then looking at the bloodstained guard leader Lao Qian next to his feet, Feng Jinglong's body couldn't help but tremble, word by word, gritted his teeth and said: "Small, wild, seed!"

After speaking, I couldn't help but scold the robe printer madly in my heart, and I didn't do anything after taking the money. But he couldn't think of it, or didn't believe that the seal master had died under Ye Xi's knife.

"Hehe, meet again, Feng Shao. Ye Xi, dressed in a tattered Orion costume, appeared at the door, looking at Feng Jinglong with a bright smile, "I said, how could I, a poor boy in the mountains, receive such a generous gift as soon as I entered the city, and I was chased by the Black Dao and the Seal Dao Assassin, it turned out that Feng Shao gave it to you." ”

glanced at the other party's broken leg and pouted, "It's really fateful, I can't kill you like this, but it's a pity that I don't know how to cherish it." ”

"This is not a big mountain, kill me, you will have to eat a beheading lawsuit!" I have to say that Feng Jinglong, as the next generation cultivated by the big family, cannot be said to be absolutely excellent, but at least qualified. After judging the situation in front of him, he quickly suppressed his anger, fear, and other emotions in his heart, and began to talk about the law calmly.

However, Ye Xi shrugged indifferently: "Thanks to Feng Shao, I killed a lot of people today, and there are not many more than you." ”

Sensing Ye Xi's undisguised killing intent, Feng Jinglong's heart couldn't help but feel cold, of course, he still looked so calm on the surface, and even raised his wine glass, "One more me, one less me...... Go!" he shouted, shook his hand and smashed the wine glass at Ye Xi, then grabbed Qing'er next to him on the shoulder, and pushed it over, and after doing all this, the whole person slammed into the back window.

"Ahh

An ear-piercing scream, but it stopped abruptly in a moment.

Ye Xi withdrew the scimitar from Qing'er's neck expressionlessly, noticed the other party's puzzled and unwilling gaze, remembered something, and scratched his head: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that I didn't kill women." ”

Of course, this is just a joke, if it is said that it is not a crime to die if you are coerced to lead the way, then it is the way to die by running over to report the news later. If you guess correctly, Qing'er, who was born in the Song family, has completely fallen to the Feng family, and then think about what Uncle Song said before he died, the Song family has internal ghosts, and she is one of them.

Of course, the ghost has nothing to do with Ye Xi, and he is not interested in inquiring. Looking at Feng Jinglong, who couldn't get out of the window at the first time because of the lack of a leg, he shook his head and sighed lightly, "Why are so many people trying to escape tonight, am I so terrible?"

Take off your hand and throw out the scimitar, such a close distance, such a big target, it is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Xi can be thrown blindfolded. Sure enough, Feng Jinglong, who finally climbed up to the window lattice, had a scimitar stuck in the back of his heart, and fell down with a bang, only to look at Ye Xi a few times with resentment, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes, so he completely fell silent.

I took a few steps forward and tried to retract the scimitar, but looking at the unsightly edge, I gave up, took a candle lamp, walked back to the door, turned around, and looked at the only living person in the room.

"Don't, don't...... Don't kill me, me, me...... I really don't know Brother Feng...... The guy surnamed Feng wants to kill you, I just thought he just wanted to teach you a lesson, really......!

With such a younger brother, it is very hard to come to Song Qing...... Looking at Song Zong, who was grabbing tears and snot, Ye Xi said angrily: "Who said I want to kill you?" Come out, I'm going to burn the house." ”

"Burn...... Burn the house!" Song Zong, who was so frightened that he couldn't stand up just now, rushed to the door as if his butt was really on fire.

"Song Zong, your name is Song Zong. While burning the light gauze bead curtain next to the door with a candle flame, Ye Xi said casually, "I think it's okay to keep your current state, it's good to eat, drink and have fun, and don't trouble your sister again." After a few years, I will fulfill the meaning of my name and honestly send your father to the end of his life...... Well, it's worth it for a lifetime like this, right?"

"Value, food, drink and merry, I will definitely eat, drink and have fun!"

Why does that sound so poor...... Ye Xi sighed, simply waved his hand to let the other party go, and then struggled and hesitated several times, but still took out a letter from his arms, a letter of recommendation from the Feng Ling Sect, sighed, and threw himself into the sea of fire,

"Nima's blood is at a loss—"

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[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]