Chapter 444: Verbal Criticism

Red Dust Realm.

For a while, the storm rose again, and Hongjunmen and Lingxiao Palace were married.

As we all know, ten years ago, the master of Hongjun Gate, Li Hanxi and the palace master of Lingxiao Palace, Rao Fenghua, married Lianli.

Now, the marriage between the two families is actually the marriage of the young master of Hongjun Gate, the daughter of Li Hanyuan and the palace master of Lingxiao Palace, Rao Yixue.

"Did you hear that? Rao Yixue, who is second on the beauty list, is actually the daughter of the palace master of Lingxiao Palace, and now Lingxiao Palace actually marries her daughter to the young master of Hongjunmen, Li Hanyuan. ”

"I heard that this is not the case, the Snow Girl was raised by Xu Sanniang, the owner of the Forgotten Spring Building."

"So, the Snow Girl is a dusty woman, do you want this kind of identity?"

……

For a while, Rao Yixue caused a sensation in the three thousand red dust Daomen.

Now, all kinds of scandals about Rao Yixue are emerging.

"Damn! Lingxiao Palace is so despicable, they are forcing Miss to show up. ”

Yue Wumu is angry and ruined, but at this juncture, he has to endure it, otherwise if he can't bear it, he will make a big plan.

"Despicable and shameless people, wait for me to go and behead these tongue-chewing people."

Jingyi was furious.

"Sister Jingyi, Uncle Yue, this kind of thing, you can't be brave for a while, they are also gambling, and they don't know if Yi Xue has ...... or not."

Before Yang Feng could finish speaking, a figure quickly passed in front of him.

"Yixue, you...... Eva don't be impulsive. ”

Yang Feng quickly stopped Rao Yixue.

"Feng, don't stop me, I'm going to find Rao Fenghua and ask for an explanation, for twenty years, he has never raised me at all, but now he wants to be in the name of his father,

He is not worthy to be my father at all by marrying me off as a wife. ”

Rao Yixue was furious, she already belonged to Yang Feng, how could she marry someone else.

"Donor, they are doing this to provoke you to show up, if you rush out now, you will be in the middle of it."

Fandu also spoke out to dissuade him.

"But I ......"

"Yixue, your father is here."

Yang Feng shook a shot and slapped it directly on Rao Yixue's jade neck, he knew that now, Rao Yixue couldn't listen to anything.

"Silly, what are you doing here?"

"With Yixue's current state, do you think there is a better way than this? Now that there is a lot of turmoil outside, I have to say that this Lingxiao Palace is really doing everything. ”

Yang Feng looked white, and then a princess hugged Rao Yixue to the bed in the room.

"And what are you going to do?"

Jingyi doesn't think that Yang Feng is a master who swallows his anger.

"Me, what else can I do? It's impossible to really kill all the people in the world, but Lingxiao Palace and Hongjun Gate, I won't let go of any of them. ”33

His own woman is allowed to others, but any bloody man can't bear it, and Yang Feng naturally can't bear it.

Therefore, he asked Yue Wumu and Jingyi and others to take turns to stay by Rao Yixue's side, while he went out to kill.

What is the purpose of the practice?

Be happy and happy.

"You...... Let the little monk accompany Yang Shizhu to go on a journey. ”

Fandu spoke at this time.

He knew that what Yang Feng was now was only the first realm of Hongchen, and the second step was the first to ascend, even if the speed of cultivating his "Zhangliu Golden Body Technique" was incredibly fast, the cultivation time was still too short.

Whether it is against an old force like Lingxiao Palace or Hongjunmen, for Yang Feng, it is not beneficial to hit a stone with an egg.

"Fandu, no need, I understand your kindness, you still stay with them and be optimistic about Yixue."

Now outside, there are many people with mixed eyes, and Fandu still has a bald head, no matter how he changes his appearance, it is still easy to be noticed by people with a heart.

Yang Feng went on the road alone.

Before going out, he used the remnant immortal to pass on his disguise technique and dress up carefully.

Leaving the drunken hibiscus, Yang Feng was not exposed to the public's sight, because he knew the truth that the thief captured the king first.

Hongjun Gate, which can be ranked in the top 100 in the 3,000 Red Dust Dao Gate, is located in the south of the Red Dust Realm.

A place called the Valley of the Heavens.

But before that, Yang Feng was not in a hurry, he went to a place.

Forget Spring Building,

He wanted to understand Rao Yixue's past through the mouth of the landlord Xu Sanniang through the Louchun Building.

Forget the Spring Building, it is not too far from the drunken hibiscus, and it didn't take long for Yang Feng to arrive.

"Childe, are you here to have fun?"

"Childe, please inside."

……

As soon as Yang Feng arrived at the door, there were many girls who came out to receive them warmly, Yang Feng didn't pay attention to them, and just walked straight into the Forgotten Spring Building.

"Is Childe here to listen to music, or is he staying in a hotel?"

As soon as Yang Feng entered the door, a deacon asked on the side.

"I'm looking for the boss, can you introduce me to me?"

While speaking, Yang Feng took out the red dust coins prepared in advance, and the deacon, when he saw the red dust coins in Yang Feng's bag, his heart moved, and he immediately said respectfully:

"Childe, wait a while, and I'll be back when I go down."

The deacon's gaze reluctantly moved away from Yang Feng's money bag.

Yang Feng nodded.

After a short time, he saw the deacon followed by a gorgeous woman who still had charm.

"You're looking for me?"

Xu Sanniang, with all kinds of charms between gestures, is an ordinary person, but I am afraid that at the first sight of the other party, I will bow down under his pomegranate skirt.

Yang Feng's will was so firm, he nodded slightly, "Please take a step to speak." ”

"Deacon Wang, go get busy first!"

The deacon took Yang Feng's red dust coin, and after receiving Xu Sanniang's instructions, he turned around and left.

"Follow me."

Xu Sanniang looked at the big man in front of her curiously, and tried hard to recall the pictures in her memory, but none of them matched the number.

She was almost sure that she had never seen the person in front of her, and the key was that the other party's concentration was far beyond her expectations.

With such curiosity, Xu Sanniang took Yang Feng to a quiet room.

"What's the matter, can you say it now?"

Xu Sanniang brought Yang Feng to the second floor of the Forgotten Spring Building, a relatively secluded room.

"Humph!"

"A pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, half a red lip for ten thousand people."

Yang Feng said that he was in a chapter, and he pressed down with the momentum of red dust.

"Exit into a chapter, you are a descendant of Confucianism?!"

The rhyme is natural, and the red dust is overwhelming.

This made Xu Sanniang's body startled, and it was too late to dodge.

Rumble!

Bang!

Xu Sanniang's figure took a few steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Yang Feng with jealousy in her eyes.

"Who is Your Excellency? I forgot to open the spring building to do business, it seems that I haven't offended Your Excellency, right? ”

Xu Sanniang forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, now the situation in the red dust world is very chaotic, and Wangchunlou can only try to be alone.

"Huh! As long as you obediently listen to me and do what I say, you are the same as the owner of the Forgotten Spring Building, otherwise you should know the red dust method of Confucianism. ”

Yang Feng forged a fake identity for himself, these days, he not only cultivated, Fandu's "Zhangliu Golden Body Formula", but also practiced two red dust methods by the way.

Confucianism's "Oral Criticism and Writing" is naturally among them.

Xu Sanniang, seeing that the other party admitted it in person, was full of doubts in her heart.

Confucianism has long disappeared in the three thousand red dust Dao Gate, and the rugged man in front of him is completely inconsistent with the face of a weak scholar.

Some people died, but not completely......