Changyou's expression didn't change in the slightest, "Sometimes I have to admire your inexplicable self-confidence. ”

"If you can move him, then you can just let go, I won't leave you behind," he raised his hand and pushed the man out.

Fu Yong stood at the door with a teacup, but it was only a moment before he regained his warm and jade-like appearance, and he walked out with his feet raised, his eyes flashing a few times.

When Yan Qiao was going out, there was an attack on the side, and at this time there was only one person who did it to her, raising his hand to block the attack, and the folding fan took advantage of the situation to force the person out.

Fu Yong straightened his robe, "It's reasonable." ”

Yan Qiao's eyebrows and eyes were a little more murderous, and he attacked directly, seeing the fierce color between her eyebrows, Fu Yong did not give in.

Yan Qiao's folding fan flipped in his hand to block the attack of his long knife, turned around and stepped on his shoulder, and at the moment when he turned around, Yan Qiao's folding fan fell on his chest.

Fu Yong raised his hand and grabbed the folding fan, pushed it forward, and the blood fell down the palm of his hand, but Yan Qiao showed no mercy to his subordinates, and directly pulled out the folding fan, not giving him the slightest respite.

Fu Yong realized that she really wanted to kill herself, and her actions became more and more ruthless.

This action naturally attracted other people, and President Ke took the lead, frowning fiercely when he saw the scene in front of him.

The old man hurried over, and when he saw the two of them starting, his eyes were dark.

Yan Qiao's movements became more and more aggressive, and Fu Yong gradually lost the upper hand, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyebrows, dodging Yan Qiao's side attack.

Who knew that Yan Qiao's backhand was slapped on his shoulder, and before he could make a move, he only heard a click, and Yan Qiao broke his arm.

Changyou appeared and caught Yan Qiao's fatal blow to Fu Yong.

Yan Qiao saw that he was also merciless, and the blow directly made Chang Youlian take a big step back with Fu Yong.

"Why is this a small one and an old one," Yan Qiao raised her eyes, she had just fought, she revealed a bit of scorching flamboyance, and the cold color between her eyebrows and eyes subconsciously avoided it.

Chang You's eyes were slightly dark, "That's what you just told me about proportion," he said to Fu Yong.

Fu Yong's face did not change his face, and he took his arm, "I haven't done it for a long time, and I am just happy to see Hunting." ”

Seeing that he had a fearless appearance, President Ke was a little angry, and he asked in a cold voice, "What are you trying to do this time?" If you want to do it openly, is it really when Xuanyuan doesn't dare to fight? ”

Changyou glanced at him, "It's just a fight between juniors." ”

Ke Chang was angry and was about to speak, but Yan Qiao's folding fan turned into a long sword, "Juniors also have rights to be willful." ”

Before Changyou could figure out the meaning of her words, a sharp sword light swept in.

The old man was so frightened that he retreated in a panic, but he was still swept by the sword light on his arm, and he looked up in horror.

Seeing Changyou's face cold, he raised his hand to meet him, Yan Qiao sneered, his body flipped in mid-air, Changyou's attack grazed her side, and the next second the long sword entered her body.

Fu Yong tried to avoid the fatal position, and was pierced by Yan Qiao in the shoulder.

Yan Qiao drew his sword out, and the corners of his mouth were a little arrogant, "The junior's occasional willfulness, I guess this big man can understand." ”

She was proud of her eyebrows, obviously not taking the two of them in her eyes at all, the long sword was still dripping blood, and she stood there dressed in red, shaking a group of people behind her on the spot.

In front of Changyou, she directly stabbed Fu Yong in pair!

President Ke smiled and said to Changyou, "My Yan Qiao is young, he is still a child, and he is occasionally willful, so I guess Changyou also understands." ”

Yan Qiao looked at Fu Yong, "Give you three points of color, you have opened a dyeing house, and I don't usually care about you, but who cares if the ants under their feet are alive or dead?" ”

She looked at Fu Yong's mocking look without concealing it at all, "Next time I come back, I will kill you directly, kill you, just like the original doppelganger, without any effort, you think that I am giving you face, the face of the forces behind you, but you little ant does not know the height of the sky." ”

She didn't give Yong face at all, and belittled him for nothing, and then looked at Changyou again, "If you can't manage your own people, don't let them out and be embarrassed, and next time I will hit your door directly." ”

Changyou put away his hand and said in a calm tone, "This time it's a matter of Fu Yong, don't worry, there won't be a next time." ”

Yan Qiao sneered, "Next time, you will directly prepare to collect the corpse." ”

She didn't look at the two of them, and walked up to President Ke, "I'm worrying about you again." ”

At this time, she reined in her edge, and her tone was natural and gentle.

President Ke laughed, "The family said something and walked away." ”

Xiya wished that she hadn't come, so she turned around and left without hesitation.

Changyou looked at Fu Yong, whose face was getting paler and paler, "What do you want to do?" ”

The old man had a bitter face, and he didn't dare to move.

Fu Yong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you see it all?" Send it to death. ”

Changyou unceremoniously raised his hand and gave him a blow, directly knocking the person upside down and flying out, "You don't want to live, do you?" I can fulfill you. ”

Fu Yong laughed wildly, and the whole person looked extremely crazy, "Kill me now." ”

There was a strange excitement in his eyes, and Chang Yu came to him, "You want me to kill another you, right?" It's true that you even calculated yourself. ”

Fu Yong coughed twice, "You know, I can't die at all. ”

When Ming Lao heard this, his heart was turbulent, and he subconsciously moved the corners of his mouth.

Changyu grabbed his hair, "But I can make your life worse than death." ”

"Don't you dare, you also have restrictions, do you really think I don't know?" He laughed and let the blood drip down.

"Looks like you know a lot," he let go of his hand, "and stand there looking at something, and don't bring anyone back." ”

"Hahahaha, you don't dare to kill me, are you afraid of releasing some monsters?"

The old man was trembling by Changyou's eyes, and immediately ran over, "Come with me, what are you crazy about today." ”

Fu Yong was helped up by him and smiled, "It seems that you also have secrets that you can't tell." ”

The old man was really afraid that he would be killed if he listened to it any longer, so he smeared the soles of his feet with oil when he carried the person on his back, leaving behind a string of wild laughter.

As soon as the person left, Changyou's expression completely cooled, he now felt that Fu Yong was a time bomb, and the desire to kill poured out, and he covered his chest and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Realizing that his emotions were wrong, Chang You suppressed his thoughts again, he held on to the tree beside him, his heavy pupils were full of wood color, and it was not until the whole person calmed down that he slowly walked away.

(End of chapter)