"Impossible!"

Wen Hao sharply rejected Huo Feng and Ji Lengling's idea, blushing and wanting to get rid of the crowd and escape, Wen Hao was ashamed and angry.

Seeing that Wen Hao was avoiding them, the two quietly pulled him aside and pointed to the folding fan in Wen Hao's hand.

"Young Zhuang Master, aren't you going to help Miss Murong? What a good girl Miss Murong is, do you want to give up on her?" Huo Feng gestured, his mouth inducing.

Wen Hao was even more furious when he heard this, and his face flushed: "You are talking nonsense!" But then thinking about Mrs. Murong's condition, his body followed Huo Feng's push and stood in front of the bald man.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu's scar! It looks like someone stabbed it, and it bleeds all over the ground! Just like that, I still survived!"

I saw the bald man gesturing the scars on his hands and boasting to the crowd.

"Don't blow it here, there's nothing to do with you!"

Huo Feng looked at the bald man proudly, and turned his head to signal that the guy was optimistic.

Wen Hao was ashamed, but he couldn't help it, these two people and himself were now wearing a pair of pants. If you don't get ahead, no one will be able to get ahead.

In addition, he also wanted to cure Mrs. Murong's illness as soon as possible, so he asked Huo Feng hatefully, and unbuttoned his shirt with resentment.

What caught my eye was a hideous, narrow scar, extending from Wen Hao's collarbone, splitting an extremely strong chest, and ending in the abdomen.

"Ahh

There were already many women's frightened shouts in the crowd, and the next moment their eyes were filled with infinite adoration.

This is the manhood in their minds, with a personable appearance, but still retains a heart that can go wild, to fight, to be hurt.

"Are you convinced! Little bald head!" Huo Feng put one hand on Wen Hao's shoulder, as if showing off his most proud treasure.

"Childe, your scar is exactly what the pavilion master wants, and you are still in vain, please son." The guy also agreed to invite Wen Hao into Xiaoyun Pavilion.

The bald man glanced at the crowd left and right, feeling that today's events were a little unbearable, and suddenly said loudly: "You are very good! Don't go out of the city if you have the ability! I will let people block you!"

Huo Feng was not happy at this moment, and wanted to continue to teach this bald head a lesson, but was stopped by Ji Lengling.

"Don't make any more trouble, the young owner is really going to be angry. Ji Lengling persuaded.

Huo Feng nodded, looked at the bald man with a vicious look in his eyes and said, "If you make trouble again, cut off your tongue!"

I don't know why, the bald man shuddered suddenly, and he felt that if he stayed here for a while, he would really cut off his tongue, and he fled from the crowd in a panic.

"Oops! These three people are in trouble! I saw that bald head when I was with the caravan before, and he was a subordinate of Yokoyama Tiger. ”

"That's really bad, it's a pity for that son. A woman said with a shocked face.

Wen Hao and the others followed the guy into Xiaoyun Pavilion and didn't stay long.

After what happened just now, he no longer had the face to stay at the door and be embarrassed, Wen Hao was too thin-skinned.

Huo Feng still had a disdainful expression, and took a sip fiercely, scolding and scolding that Hengshan Tiger's subordinates were like this.

Even the guy who led the way nodded and smacked his lips, and angrily scolded the bald man together, after all, he suffered at the hands of the bald man.

For a while, the two of them hooked up and became a group of people who fought against each other, and Ji Lengling, who watched it, had a headache.

"Little brother, you tell us about the rules of Xiaoyun Pavilion, what kind of person the pavilion master is, let us have a bottom in our hearts. ”

Huo Feng asked with pride. The guy waved his hand and said the rules of Xiaoyun Pavilion, probably not to make loud noises, not to make noises to others, not to ......

"Our young lady is very good, her medical skills are also very clever, in the whole Qushui City, if she is called second, no second doctor dares to call first. The guy patted his chest and reassured.

"Your young lady, the pavilion master is a woman?"

At this moment, the three of them were all shocked, they couldn't imagine that the pavilion master of Xiaoyun Pavilion, who was famous in Qushui City, was actually a female streamer?

"Do you look down on our young lady as a woman?" the guy suddenly stopped, and shouted at Wen Hao and the three of them with a cracked finger.

Wen Hao and the three of them hurriedly waved their hands to show that they had no such intention, and they were even more helpless about the "loyalty" of the man to his pavilion master.

The man who continued to lead the way did not say another word, knocked on the door of the pavilion master, and turned to leave.

Huo Feng poked left and right, and saw a huge green mountain flowing water screen placed in the house, and a woman sitting upright was faintly sitting behind the screen.

"Come in. ”

The voice is like an empty valley orchid, soft and soft.

Originally, the three of them were supposed to be sultry and unbearable, but they only felt like a spring breeze, as fresh and sweet as jumping into a clear spring.

"In the following Wen Hao, they are my partners Ji Lengling and Huo Feng......"

Before Wen Hao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the woman behind the screen: "You and Wen Long are really similar." ”

Wen Hao's arched hand stopped in mid-air, and when he heard the news of his senior brother, he was stunned on the spot.

"Do you recognize my senior brother?" Wen Hao's expression suddenly became serious.

There was a silver bell laugh behind the screen: "The brotherhood between the two of you is very deep, and one was seriously injured for his junior brother to be in danger." For the sake of senior brother, you can also ignore me, the master of the small pavilion. ”

Hearing that his senior brother was seriously injured, Wen Hao couldn't calm down, and asked what was going on.

"Where is my brother, is there anything wrong with him?" said as he went to lift the screen, and his tone was very unkind.

"Presumptuous, I'm Wenlong's woman, will I let him die?" The woman behind the screen suddenly showed a pungency that made Huo Feng and Ji Lengling stunned.

That's too much contrast, isn't it? Wait? She said she's Wenlong's woman?

"......" Wen Hao was also frozen in place, and his inner thoughts were very complicated.

"You're just like your brother! You're not a good person! You said you wanted to take me with you, and you left without saying a word. Woo woo woo" said and burst into tears of grievance.

Seeing that the woman behind the screen was in tears, it didn't look like she was pretending, Wen Hao kept making up for what her senior brother had done to her.

"Pavilion...... Sister-in-law, don't be angry, I'm ...... I'm just worried about my senior brother, who has lost his temper for a while, so don't take it to heart. Wen Hao said with a bitter face.

Huo Feng and Ji Lengling were devastated at this moment, were the peach blossom luck of the people in the Empty Sword Villa so good?

Wen Hao asked Murong Jin to give him a folding fan, and even mentioned Wen Hao's face was red, and I am afraid that he has secretly feelings. Wen Long is even more powerful, the famous Xiaoyun Pavilion Master in Qushui City turned out to be his woman, and he willingly admitted that it was no wonder that she only treated people with five-inch long scars, it turned out that it was all because of Wen Long.

What made them even more speechless was that Wen Hao was acting like a good baby at this moment.

not only coaxed his sister-in-law, but also said all kinds of good things for his senior brother Wenlong, what he didn't mean to do, he will come back to you, but now he has something to go out.

For a while, the beautiful woman with pear blossoms and rain actually broke into tears and laughed, blaming Wen Hao for being as bad as his senior brother.

This...... It doesn't make sense!