said that a group of thieves dressed as shopkeepers waited in the back kitchen for a while, and then carried a single knife and carefully touched the small door of the hall to observe.

The short and fat man at the front saw that the four of them were already lying on the table, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

The person in the back asked softly, "How is it?" Is it poured? ”

"It's down."

"If you fall, then go up! The men put the pot first, and the women kept the warm quilts. ”

A group of six people rushed to the hall, and before they could get close to the four people, they heard the man lying on the table with a big knife beside him speak: "Have you arrived?" ”

The six of them paused, their faces were stunned, and the short and fat man replied stunned: "It's here." ”

The four straightened up casually, and Pang Yong turned his head and grinned at them, his snow-white teeth flashing with cold light.

"When you're ready, let's hit the road!"

"Huh"

Pang Yong stood up, and with his right hand, the Glaive Knife slashed through an arc, instantly grazing the necks of the two people.

An eight-foot-long long-handled broadsword, but in his hand it was extremely dexterous.

In this kind of space, which is not spacious enough, he uses the softest and most ingenious "Breaking the Sky" knife technique.

A few cold flashes flashed, and the six thieves fell to the ground one after another with a single knife in their hands, clutching their necks and falling.

Their mouths were wide open, but they couldn't breathe in a breath of air, let alone make a sound.

Because of Pang Yong's knife, their trachea, major arteries, and vocal cords were cut together.

The blood that splattered out was blocked by their own hands, and it didn't spray everywhere, and the thick bloody qi quickly dispersed.

However, at this time, Li Fei and the others did not appreciate Pang Yong's mighty pose after solving the six thieves with a few knives.

Their eyes were fixed on the doorway, where stood a beautiful woman in a light blue dress.

She carried a fainted young scholar, her mouth slightly open, panting softly.

Obviously, she was about to invest in the store, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw Pang Yong killing people, and several people sitting at the table stared at her intently.

Looking at the long sword on the table, Pang Yong's cold light flickering, and the blood-dripping broadsword, she was now embarrassed and frightened.

She didn't know if she should turn around and leave, or continue to invest in the store as if nothing had happened.

It can be seen that the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper have been killed, and she is now quite in a dilemma.

Fortunately, Xia Bing's words finally relieved her of that embarrassing dilemma.

"Xiaoqian? How did you...... No, you are a living person, you are not Xiaoqian. ”

The woman looked at Xia Bing in surprise, she also called me Xiaoqian, am I really that similar to that Xiaoqian?

The woman looked at Xia Bing and said, "My name is Fu Qingfeng, not Xiaoqian." ”

Xiahou Jian bent down slightly at this time, and turned sideways to look at the scholar who had passed out and hung his head.

After seeing the scholar's face clearly, he said in surprise: "Huh? It's him. ”

Pang Yong walked back to the table with a big knife, slammed the big knife on the ground, and asked, "Who?" ”

Xiahou Jian looked at Li Fei and said, "It's the scholar from three years ago, it seems to be called Ning ...... Ning Caichen? ”

Li Fei nodded, affirmed his words, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Judging by this situation, they should have just escaped the pursuit of Pudu Cihang's men, so Zuo Qianhu should not have been killed.

Li Fei smiled at Fu Qingfeng and said: "Girl, don't be afraid, this is a black shop, those thieves poisoned the tea, intending to harm our lives, we killed them to eliminate harm for the people." ”

"I see." After listening to Li Fei's explanation, Fu Qingfeng finally put his mind at ease, looked at Li Fei and said, "This son knows Caichen?" ”

Caichen?

Li Fei glanced at her in surprise, the relationship between the two seemed to be a little different from the original plot, and they were closer.

But the next moment he reacted.

Yes, Ning Caichen did not have that relationship with Nie Xiaoqian this time, but after seeing Nie Xiaoqian in Lanruo Temple, he was overwhelmed by her appearance and fell in love.

Since he doesn't have such unforgettable feelings for Nie Xiaoqian, after seeing Fu Qingfeng, he will not be troubled by Nie Xiaoqian's influence.

I like Fu Qingfeng in my heart, then I am a fair lady, and the gentleman is good.

And Fu Qingfeng thought that Ning Caichen was Zhuge Wolong at first, and he already had a sense of worship for him.

After discovering that he himself was a handsome scholar, he was naturally tempted.

Li Fei had a thought in his heart, but his face was silent, and he said: "There was a relationship, Brother Ning once came to our residence to spend the night, what's wrong with him?" ”

Fu Qingfeng said: "He suffered from the wind cold and had a fever. ”

Li Fei nodded and said, "The girl helped him come over and sit down!" Help him heal him below. ”

Xiahou Jian took the initiative to get up and took Ning Caichen over, and Fu Qingfeng said gratefully: "Thank you, son." ”

"You're welcome."

Xiahou Jian helped Ning Caichen to sit down with his back against the table, Li Fei pressed his hand on the top of his head, and everyone saw that his palm emitted an emerald green light, spreading down from the top of Ning Caichen's head.

In the green light, there were subtle electric snakes entangled, and Ning Caichen's body trembled slightly.

Fu Qingfeng looked at this strange scene, with a little hope in his anxiety.

A moment later, Li Fei withdrew his palm, and Ning Caichen woke up quietly.

Fu Qingfeng was overjoyed, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked softly, "Caichen, how are you?" ”

Ning Caichen had just woken up, still a little confused, and asked blankly, "Qingfeng, where is this?" ”

He turned his head to look around, and instantly saw the situation around him.

When he saw Li Fei and Xiahou Jian, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Gongzi Li, Brother Xiahou, I didn't expect to see you here, it's great." ”

Li Fei smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Brother Ning has had a wonderful life over the years, but I don't know why it has become like this?" ”

Ning Caichen smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Don't mention it, I have been in prison for a few years for some reason, and I finally escaped......"

He told everything he had encountered during this time, and after listening to his words, Xia Binghu looked at Li Fei suspiciously and said, "How do I feel, that protector doesn't look like a good person." ”

Li Fei laughed and said: "Not only is it not like a good person, but in my opinion, it doesn't look like a person at all." ”

"The spell used to control the spirit of others is clearly the legendary Fat-seeking Sanskrit, which is a typical demonic method."

Fu Qingfeng and Ning Caichen were taken aback, and Fu Qingfeng hurriedly said, "Then isn't my father and Yuechi very dangerous?" ”

Li Fei comforted: "Miss Fu doesn't need to be anxious, since Pudu Cihang captured them instead of killing them on the spot, there will be no danger to their lives in a short period of time." ”

After speaking, he said to everyone: "Let's go!" Let's go and meet this so-called protector of the country, and see what kind of character this guy who even dares to pretend to be Rulai is. ”

Because of the existence of the exorcist dragon clan, Li Fei basically understood what was going on in this world.

This is supposed to be the world that the Great Sun Nyorai has restarted with the Pure World Mantra.

Let the world return to chaos, everything starts again, the great day is contaminated with great cause and effect, has fallen into reincarnation, has become a ghost of bad luck, Guanyin is also reincarnated with him.

All the powers of each side are dormant due to the "Destiny Capture Project", and no one cares about the world at all.

If it weren't for that, how could a mere centipede essence dare to pretend to be like this?