Feng Zhirong was stunned and watched King Jing walk out and wait under the pillar along the corridor, while Yuzhu and Fang Chun also walked in, and the different atmosphere made her very unaccustomed to it.

After all, she changed into a warm and easy-to-move coat under the neat waiter of the two of them, and then was combed a simple hairstyle, and then walked out of the door with a heart in the embrace of Yuzhu and Fang Chun.

Under the blend of the moonlight and the lights in the corridor, King Jing's gentle and calm face was reflected—that was Feng Zhirong's favorite face in her life, but now that love could only flow faintly in the deepest part of her heart, and could not be expressed as usual at this moment.

She looked at King Jing's favorite eyes again, and at the moment she was not as scared as Fang Cai, and King Jing only looked back at her quietly.

After another long while, King Jing said, "Let's go to two places, you might follow?" ”

Feng Zhirong was silent for a while, and then she tried to speak: "I said, where you are, I will be there." As he said this, the heart that had been making him uneasy and full of fear was gradually unraveled by these simple words.

Oh, yes? What is there to be afraid of her? Even if the entire Daye is the emperor's eyes, as long as the bloodline of the Feng family can still show her true feelings, and that person has not abandoned her, she can be fearless

However, most of the time, theories fail to convince emotions.

It's like a person who has a natural fear of something, knowing and convincing himself: "Don't be afraid, that thing won't bite; Don't be afraid, that thing will run away when it sees people. "But when I see that thing appear, I tense my nerves.

It's horrible.

Feng Zhirong's eyes, which were gradually recovering from his spirits, began to be in a trance again, until King Jing took the initiative to grab his hand and said, "Your kung fu also has some foundation, let me see how far you go!" ”

Feng Zhirong was caught so suddenly and came back to her senses, and then said, "I will keep up with you as much as possible." ”

"Whether you can keep up with it or not, I will guard it." King Jing pointed to the courtyard wall outside and said, "Do you want to try the wall once?" ”

Feng Zhirong couldn't help but smile, and her emotions fluctuated for a while, and she looked a little stupid: "I try to follow, if you can't do it, you have to protect me." ”

King Jing's original hidden anger gradually dissipated after listening to Feng Zhirong's words, and finally, the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc, and said, "Then, let's go!" ”

Feng Zhirong nodded, and then walked out with him.

When Feng Zhirong gathered internal strength and jumped up according to the instructions, she was so frightened that she almost fainted

Without knowing any measure, she "easily" climbed over three courtyard walls in a row, and finally settled outside the Feng Mansion, far more neat than the gymnasts she had ever seen!

She stopped, feeling as if she had ridden ten roller coaster rides, and her heart beat harder.

King Jing easily guarded beside her, and Yuzhu and Fang Chun had already followed—naturally, Mi Che, who had fallen in the last hidden place and did not deliberately cover her figure, did not escape her senses.

Feng Zhirong took a deep breath, calmed her emotions as much as possible, and said, "You all lied to me that I couldn't fly away from the sky, so exaggerated, in my opinion, there is!" ”

King Jing smiled and was noncommittal, and then said: "We have avoided the capital patrol all the way to the north, you have to follow." ”

Feng Zhirong nodded, and saw King Jing shoot out like an arrow, and he hurriedly followed.

Although it was only six or seven miles from Fengfu to the destination, because they had to avoid the city defense all the way, they walked and stopped and took a lot of detours.

King Jing seemed to be very familiar with the defense of the capital, and Feng Zhirong couldn't help but secretly twitch the corners of his mouth, thinking that this person might have some talent as a thief!

They made their way somewhere to the north, and only changed direction when they had crossed the great imperial city, and after a few detours, they reached the outer edge of a mansion. "Get in." King Jing jumped over the high wall with a familiar leap, and Feng Zhirong followed without hesitation

"Someone!"

I don't know who shouted first, all in all, Feng Zhirong heard such a shout the moment she jumped over the courtyard wall, and her face was sullen.

Is it your own problem? Still is......?

I only saw that King Jing had already made a mess with the people who surrounded him in a moment of trance, and Yuzhu and Fang Chun, who were sandwiched beside him, supported him wholeheartedly and did not leave his side, as for the clear breath hidden in the night at the back, it faintly dissipated!

What the hell!

Feng Zhirong is about to blow up!

Is this a trap for cheating dads? The first time you brought her out, you came to be a thief? And in the first place, he lamely found out that he had to do a hard fight?

At the moment when Feng Zhirong was taking care of herself, there were already three young figures deceiving her, Yuzhu and Fang Chun each facing one, and the rest of her self-pointing finger at herself.

The "enemy" was supposed to be one of the guards of the mansion - looking at the outline of his face in the dim night, he knew that it was a very young man. It's just that even if he is a young man, he is still very ruthless and heavy-handed in the face of himself who is obviously a child!

Feng Zhirong dodged and didn't know whether to fight back, but when she saw that Yuzhu and Fang Chun on the side were becoming more and more ruthless, she also thought about using her short body advantage to dodge flexibly, and then waited for an opportunity to slap the young man's abdomen with a palm!

It's just that, after all, that young man is still the dignified nursing home of this huge mansion, naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, he watched Feng Zhirong, who had been dodging, finally turn from defense to attack, and a plan also rose in his heart, one sideways flashed Feng Zhirong's palm slightly, and the other palm stabbed Feng Zhirong's shoulder blade with a press!

Stupid, look at the height!

Feng Zhirong is only ten and a half years old, and she looks a little shorter than children of the same age, and she is only three feet six tall, and her short body is a plan to sweep the hall and attack the young man!

The young man sneered slightly, he began to practice martial arts when he could walk and stand, and the basic plate of a person who practiced martial arts was to exercise the lower plate, and the attack of this little hairy child was of little use to him, and he didn't want to hide at the moment......

At the same time, Feng Zhirong also hooked the corners of her mouth - she knew that she was young and had little strength, even if she had an internal skill known as the rapid progress, she still knew how many catties she had! So at the same time as the sweep swept down, she leaned over one at the same time, pressed her hands against the floor and replaced it with another kick to attack the young man's shin bone - it was the next seven inches!

As the saying goes, beating a snake hits seven inches, and the seven inches of a person can be divided into the upper seven inches of the throat and the lower seven inches of the tibia, which can be said to be the biggest weakness in addition to the human torso! And the lower seven inches are far more difficult to prevent than the upper seven inches!

The young man didn't expect Feng Zhirong to change like this, and he didn't react before he could react! Fortunately, the fur boots he was wearing were still a little thick, and they somewhat removed the strength of Feng Zhirong's leg, but Feng Zhirong was not polite to him, and the foot that originally stretched out of the sweeping leg was retracted and kicked towards the young man's outer kidney again

Yin damage!