Chapter 40 * Past Events (6)
"Got it, sister! What happened to that bad guy? Leng Qiqi put away the jade pendant and asked.
"No, it's just a waste of his martial arts!" When Leng Moxi said that man, his tone was still indescribably cold.
Leng Qiqi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, after all, this incident was caused by her.
"Qiqi, do you think I'm too much?" Leng Moxi knew what she was thinking when she saw Leng Qiqi's expression, no wonder, the heaviest punishment for people in the martial arts is not death, but the abolition of martial arts, originally, she just planned to teach him a lesson, but at that time, her reason was already gone!
Leng Moxi sighed, this sister of her own family is good at everything, but her heart is too soft. "You have to remember that since he is your enemy, then you have to find a way to make him no longer able to fight against you, and don't fight the snake and not die but be bitten. Relatives and enemies must be distinguished, relatives, we must protect, enemies, if you don't fight, just don't fight, if you fight, you must be steady and ruthless! ”
Leng Qiqi didn't make a sound for a long time after hearing this, and nodded and said after thinking for a long time. "I know, sister, what you mean is that friends treat them like friends, and enemies should be treated like enemies! Is it? ”
"Yes!" For Leng Qiqi's summary, Leng Moxi was quite satisfied. "Okay, you go back, I want to be quiet!"
Leng Qiqi saw that Leng Moxi's face was tired, and it was not good to pester her anymore, so he retreated silently.
In a high-walled compound in Yingzhou City, the moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, a man leaned on the bamboo couch, took a closer look, it turned out that the bamboo couch under him was a rare purple bamboo bamboo couch, only to see the man wearing a moon-white gold-inlaid fine pattern brocade dress, a silver-white ribbon tied his hair behind his head. Sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, straight nose, closed lips. Just leaning there quietly.
"Master!" A man in a suit with a scar on the corner of his eye pushed the door open and entered.
"Yes!" The man in the brocade dress on the bamboo couch snorted faintly, his voice was cold and warm. "Did you find it?"
"Found it!" The man in the suit said: "This woman is the fourth daughter of Leng Tianhu, the owner of the Flying Tiger Village who has just been recruited, her name is Leng Moxi, and she is thirteen years old this year!" ”
"Flying Tiger Village?" The man in the brocade suit was a little surprised and frowned slightly. "A bandit can teach such a daughter?"
"The master doesn't know, this Leng Tianhu is after the Zhou Jiangmen, and his wife's ancestor is also a scholarly family, when he passed through Yingzhou when he returned to the tribe, he was attacked by a group of homeless people, and was rescued by Leng Tianhu, the whole family was grateful for Leng Tianhu's kindness, and because the world was too chaotic, they stayed in Feihu Village, and his wife was the only daughter at home, and she and Leng Tianhu's second son also followed his mother's surname, named Xiao Junxuan!" The man explained.
"It turns out that it is still behind the door! I'll just say that this kung fu doesn't look like a wild way! Go get her for me! I want to see her! The man in brocade slowly sat up from the bamboo couch.
"Now?" The man in the suit was a little surprised, but now there are more than three!
"Well, it's better to get dark, save and see that face!" The man in brocade frowned and closed his eyes, obviously, the memory of the afternoon was not too good for him.
"Yes!" The man in the suit quit in response.