In full view of everyone, Fan Qiuming was about to escape from this place with Zhao Xinying, but all this was seen by the eldest prince of the Wang family on the side.

Suddenly, he threw out a throwing knife and flew straight behind Fan Qiuming.

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts that this eldest young master of the Wang family was too bold to dare to do something to Fan Qiuming.

But at this time, the most panicked was Fan Qiuming, which he could see!

He tried to stop the knife but couldn't do it, so he could only watch as the knife cut the rope behind him.

The moment the rope was cut, Fan Qiuming and Zhao Xinying lost their pull and fell down directly.

"Ahh

The sudden weightlessness startled Zhao Xinying.

Fan Qiuming hugged Zhao Xinying and fell to the ground, this scene really startled the others.

Young Master Wang had an expression on his face, and looked at him with some disdain.

"Huh? Yes! The hosts..."

Suddenly, the spirit on the roof was cut by the rope, and it lost its balance in an instant and fell off the roof.

Coincidentally, it smashed directly into Fan Qiuming's body and pressed him under him again.

This operation stunned everyone present.

"Fake? Fake? ”

I don't know who said a word, and it woke everyone up in an instant.

"Catch him!"

Master Wang, who reacted, pointed at Fan Qiuming and beckoned his subordinates to rush towards him.

"Catch him, you dare to disturb my son's newlywed."

"Damn, it's exposed, let's go."

Fan Qiuming hurriedly got up, pulled Yun Ling and Zhao Xinying and jumped to the wall.

Although he can't fly yet, he can barely do it.

On the way, Yun Ling changed back into a mobile phone and was put back in his pocket by Fan Qiuming, and Zhao Xinying's hijab also fell off in the escape.

Just a glance, Fan Qiuming couldn't help but think in his mind: "The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." ”

But now is not the time for spring, Fan Qiuming immediately came to his senses and took her back and forth in the palace.

"Where is this? How do you feel about being here? ”

Van Tyuming looked at the wall here, a little curious.

"You've been through here three times! You shouldn't get lost again! ”

Zhao Xinying looked at him a little helplessly.

"Uh... Is it? ”

He stopped, jumped on the roof and observed the surrounding environment, and at this time, the people from the Wang family also chased after him.

The eldest young master of the Wang family suddenly appeared from the side, and quickly jumped onto the roof, and attacked him in the shape of a dragon claw in one hand.

Fan Qiuming hugged Zhao Xinying sideways and dodged it, grabbing his hand.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that there is less skill!"

With that, he shook off his hand and kicked him off the roof.

The subordinates below stepped forward one after another to catch Young Master Wang, and everyone slowly put him down.

But he pushed away the people around him, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Fuck off! Damn it. ”

At this time, everyone also saw that although his cultivation was not high, his strength was stronger than everyone present.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to rob my kiss today, and none of you can stop it."

Fan Qiuming smiled at the people below.

"Quick, stop him."

At this time, Master Wang ran out of the courtyard next door, followed by a few people with swords.

"You guys go up together."

As soon as the words fell, those people jumped directly onto the roof and surrounded the two of them.

"Five fifth-order qi refining, tsk, Master Wang is really wealthy! For the sake of a marriage, so many cultivators were invited to protect the field. ”

Van Tyuming looked at the people around him, and there was some disdain in his words.

"What? How much does Master Wang have? I give double! ”

Fan Qiuming said as he took out a small bag of spirit stones from the ring and threw it to the person in front of him.

But the person in front of him did not open it, but threw it back to Van Tyuming in full view of everyone.

"I'm sorry, but we also have our own principles, and we're not the kind of people who see money."

"Okay!"

Fan Qiuming shrugged his shoulders and put away the spirit stone helplessly, it seems that it is impossible to end peacefully, and now it is necessary to fight.

"I still admire you, so I'll be a little lighter later!"

He put Zhao Xinying down, protected him behind him, tied the mask tightly, and pressed the tip of the sword down.

A short hair looks out of place among everyone.

"Hmph, hubris!"

Seeing Fan Qiuming's disdainful look, the people on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and attacked him directly.

Fan Qiuming raised his sword to resist, picked it up, and the strong force directly made the man's sword fly away.

Then a sword slashed down at the top of his head, but he didn't have the edge, just knocked him out with the blade.

"Senior brother..."

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly shouted.

"Let's go together! I save you trouble, too! ”

Van Tyumen pointed his sword at them.

"Damn, dare to underestimate us! Let's go up together and form a sword formation! ”

With that, the other five people stood around Van Tyumen and surrounded him.

How could Fan Qiuming give them this opportunity and take the lead in disrupting their formation.

As a result, the people behind attacked him with swords, Fan Qiuming hurriedly turned around to block it, but left his back to others, and the people behind found the right time to sneak attack again.

Just as the man was about to get his hands on it, another sword suddenly appeared to fend off the attack from behind.

When I looked up, it was Fan Qiuming who was holding the Qingling Sword in his left hand to block it.

Van Qiuming turned around and smiled at him.

"Sneak attacks aren't a good habit."

With that, he squatted down slightly, holding a sword in each hand, crossed it in front of his chest, and then jumped up and spun his body, his arms open, forming a whirlwind on himself.

The sharp sword wind scratched the five people around one after another and fell from the roof, but fortunately, Zhao Xinying was far away and was not affected.

Van Qiuming also kept his hand and did not hurt their vital point.

"Damn, who are you?"

One of the cultivators fell off the house, but was still unconvinced, wanting to ask where he had come from.

"Me? I'm just a passing cultivator, Bai Shiquan! Remember it for me! ”

After Fan Qiuming finished speaking, he put the sword into the acceptance ring, picked up Zhao Xinying and left here.

Don't forget to taunt before leaving.

"We'll see you again!"

Seeing Fan Qiuming leaving, Master Wang was ten thousand unconvinced, but there was nothing he could do, the six people he hired had never been beaten, and he couldn't do it even more.

And Young Master Wang hammered his fist to the ground and said viciously.

"Bai Shiquan, wait for me!"

In Fan Qiuming's arms, Zhao Xinying covered her mouth and snickered.

"When you leave, you have to throw the pot to others, you really have a bad stomach!"

Van Qiuming took off his mask, put it in the ring, and smiled and did not speak.

waited until he was far away from the palace before he stopped and put Zhao Xinying on the ground.

"I can only help you get here, the people in the palace should not dare to touch you in the future, and I should almost leave."

"We will also clear up this matter in the future, and there will be a period later!"

He didn't want to stay here longer, he just wanted to find a way back quickly, and after speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was hugged by Zhao Xinying from behind.

"Since you have come to rob the marriage, then you are my husband, if you want to leave, take me with you!"

Hearing this, Fan Qiuming was also stunned in place, and couldn't help frowning.

"I helped you just to repay your kindness to me, and besides, I have someone I like."

Van Tyumen pulled her hand away and broke free.

"I don't mind, it's a big deal that I can be a concubine."

When Zhao Xinying said this, Fan Qiuming was shocked.

"We seem to have known each other for no more than two days, so why are you bothered? We will see you again, but now is not the time. ”

Seeing Zhao Xinying stunned in place, Fan Qiuming immediately jumped on the roof and left here.

Seeing that Fan Qiuming was gone, she hurriedly caught up, but Fan Qiuming's speed was comparable to her.

"Van Tyuming, you bastard!"

She shouted, but Van Tyumen didn't look back even if he heard it.

Seeing that she couldn't catch up, she slowly stopped, looked at Fan Qiuming's distant back, her eyes couldn't help but be rosy, and she immediately knelt in place.

"You bastard..."