"Let go of Siniang for me!"

His voice is really not small, I am afraid that the whole mansion can hear it.

With a roar, he had already rushed up, clenched his fist and smashed it at Jiang Prison's head.

This blow is strong and heavy, and the strong wind is howling, I am afraid that it has the strength of thousands of catties.

I can definitely open a human head to a flower.

Jiang Jian let go of Feng Siniang's ruddy mouth, wrapped his left hand around her slender waist, raised his right hand, and easily grabbed this fierce punch.

I saw that this man was about thirty years old, with a boxy face and a boxy mouth.

He wears a regular light blue satin robe, but he is covered with a green cloth shirt, and wears durable white cloth socks and green cloth shoes on his feet.

The whole body is clean, like a piece of hard dough that has just been baked.

Anyone can see that this is a well-behaved and decent person, and no matter what is entrusted to him, he can rest assured.

But at this time, there was only Feng Siniang and raging anger in his eyes.

Isn't it the iron gentleman Yang Kaitai who had a relationship with Li Yuan before, and who is it?

Yang Kaitai is the rich and invincible country of the source of the ticket number Shaodong, the only lay disciple of the Shaolin Sect Jian Temple Tieshan Master, Shaolin Shenquan is said to have ninety percent of the fire.

is a square and wooden man, an iron rooster, but he fell in love with Feng Siniang at first sight and was fascinated.

So.

Even though he was usually very steady, he saw his goddess being held in his arms by Jiang Prison, but he could no longer stabilize himself.

Click!

Jiang Prison's arm was forced, and Yang Kaitai felt a huge force attacking, and his wrist seemed to be twisted off.

He endured the pain and punched Jiang Jian with his left hand.

As soon as Jiang Prison's right hand was loosened, the latter came first, and he lightning-like a lightning point at Yang Kaitai's acupoint.

"You trespassed on people's houses, attacked people, and now you're arrested!"

Jiang Jian said lightly.

[Source +5000]

"You let go of Siniang!"

Yang Kaitai roared angrily.

"What are you crazy about?"

As soon as Feng Siniang spoke, Yang Kaitai instantly quieted down and said:

"I ...... I'm not crazy......"

His eyes glared at Jiang Prison, as if he wanted to swallow him in one gulp, and said with a red face:

"I ...... I think...... He...... He bullied you, I ...... I want to protect you! ”

Feng Siniang glared and said, "Who said he bullied me?" Besides, did he bully me, what does it have to do with you? ”

"I ...... I ......"

Yang Kaitai was so anxious that his neck was thick.

He's not a stammer.

But when he met Feng Siniang, he became a stammer.

"That's right, that's how it is to lick dogs!"

Jiang Prison was happy in his heart, Yang Kaitai looked like this, licking a dog properly, and he couldn't say anything in front of his goddess.

"Alright, I know you're a good guy!"

Feng Siniang sent Yang Kaitai a good person card, and said earnestly:

"You can see it now, I have a man, so don't pester me in the future, with your identity and strength, don't say one, even if you find ten or eight young and beautiful girls younger than me, it's no problem!"

"I ......"

Yang Kaitai opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

He originally thought that Feng Siniang was forced by Jiang Prison, but now it seems that it is not.

If someone else is willing, what else can he do?

"He's not a bad guy, you let him go!"

Feng Siniang said to Jiang Prison.

"You can go!"

Jiang Prison casually unlocked Yang Kaitai's acupoint, he was just brushing a wave of source points and skills.

[Source +2000]

[Obtain Martial Arts: Shaolin Divine Fist]

……

"I don't want you to put it!"

Yang Kaitai's face turned red, his martial arts were not good, and in the end, he had to ask his goddess to beg his rival to let him go.

He's such a piece of shit!

"If you want to kill, kill it, I'll do it!"

Yang Kaitai blushed and said loudly.

He would rather die than Feng Siniang beg Jiang Prison.

"Yang Kaitai, give you face, get out!"

Feng Siniang roared, glared at Yang Kaitai, and shouted, "What are you staying here for?" Want to see me make out with him? ”

Saying that, Feng Siniang hugged Jiang Prison's neck, tapped her toes, and kissed Jiang Prison on the face.

Click.

It's the sound of a broken heart.

Yang Kaitai clenched his fists, looked at Feng Siniang and Jiang Prison, was silent for a long time, and turned away silently, his back depressed, like a defeated rooster.

Wrong.

He's supposed to be an iron rooster!

"Siniang is really charming!"

Jiang Jian retracted his gaze, looked at Feng Siniang's delicate and ruddy face, and smiled slightly.

"That is, anyone who chases the old lady can go from this row to your Heavenly Hell Villa!"

Feng Siniang pushed away the Jiang prison and said:

"I'm going to rest, don't bother me!"

After speaking, Feng Siniang strode into the bedroom and closed the door with a bang.

However, Feng Siniang did not rest.

She quickly sorted out her things, took the treasure knife that Jiang Prison gave her, and quietly slipped through the window.

Although Jiang Jian didn't go in, he also knew that Feng Siniang had slipped away.

He didn't stop it, and the parting was for a better meeting next time.

"It's time for me to go!"

Jiang Jian came to the treasure house of the Golden Bodhisattva, put all the two or three million taels of gold and silver and other treasures in it into the first floor of the Heavenly Prison, and then left the Golden Bodhisattva's mansion.

There is a special person in charge of mining the golden mountain of the Golden Bodhisattva, and Jiang Jian has already handed over the little boy to take over.

"I'm pretty rich now, right?"

Jiang Jian glanced at the treasure trove of the Heavenly Hell, and the gold and silver alone were tens of millions of taels, not counting the savings of the Marquis of Xiaoyao and the gold mountain of the Golden Bodhisattva.

"Sure enough, having strength means that the money comes quickly!"

Jiang Jian was in a happy mood, and with brisk steps, he was ready to go back to the Yuelai Inn to find Sun Xiuqing and a few others.

He misses Sun Xiuqing very much.

What's more, the wheels are still there.

……

Joy Inn.

As dusk fell, three figures walked into the inn and attracted the attention of all the diners in the inn.

These three figures are very distinctive.

The one on the left is holding a folding fan, smiling, blooming like a spring flower, giving people a sense of childlike jade, gentle and elegant.

The one on the right is dressed in white like snow, but the sword on his waist is black, pitch black, narrow, ancient, and the whole person is like a sword, cold and ruthless.

The two can be described as two extremes.

Such two people should not have walked together, but they walked together, apparently because of the one in the middle.

The man had a wicked smile, a neatly trimmed beard at the corners of his mouth, like eyebrows, and a large red cloak.

Needless to say, this person is Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world.

The people on his left and right are naturally his good friends, Hua Manlou and Ximen blowing snow.

"It seems that I was lucky today, as soon as I entered the door, I saw four beautiful women looking at me!"

Lu Xiaofeng saw Emei Sixiu upstairs, rubbing the corner of his mouth with his thumb and brushing his beard, revealing a smile that he thought was charming.

"Maybe people are watching me or Simon blowing snow?"

Hua Manlou shook the folding fan and said with a smile.

"Simon forget it, it's as cold as a sword, what woman would like him?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said confidently:

"With you, which beauty didn't look at me first?"

"That's Lu Xiaofeng, he seems to be smiling at us?"

Ye Xiuzhu looked at Lu Xiaofeng below and said.

"People say that Lu Xiaofeng is more romantic and chic, but I don't think it's very good, it's far worse than Jiang Gongzi!"

Sun Xiuqing looked at Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow and Hua Manlou, not to mention Jiang Prison, she felt that Lu Xiaofeng was not as attractive as Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Of course, you have already become the shape of Jiang Gongzi, and there is no man in the world who can compare to Jiang Gongzi!"

Ma Xiuzhen said with a smile.

She looked at Lu Xiaofeng quite pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for Jiang Prison's preconceived ideas, maybe she would like Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, and Ximen Fuxue found a table by the window and sat down, looked at Sun Xiuqing and the four upstairs, and said:

"Lao Hua, Lao Fu, according to my observation, those four beauties, except for the famous flower with thin lips, are still Yun Ying's body!"

"I asked you to choose one first, who do you like?"

Hua Manlou really wanted to punch Lu Xiaofeng, but he couldn't see it, so he chose a yarn.

Ximen Fuxue felt that someone was looking at him, raised his head, and his eyes fell on Sun Xiuqing.

He looked at Sun Xiuqing and had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"I'll go! No, it turns out that you have such a hobby. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new world.

Sun Xiuqing is the person he said has a master.

Lu Xiaofeng is lustful, has been mixed with women all the year round, and has developed a pair of fiery eyes to look at women.

The reason why he said that Sun Xiuqing has a master, not only because Sun Xiuqing is no longer a place, but also because he can see that Sun Xiuqing has been getting along with men recently.

Ximen Fuxue retracted his gaze and didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Xiaofeng.

"Jiang Gongzi!"

At this moment, four voices of surprise came from upstairs in unison.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Fuxue all looked up, and then saw Sun Xiuqing and the four of them excitedly surrounding Jiang Prison, and the love in their eyes was overflowing.

"It's over!"

Lu Xiaofeng's face was like ashes, covering his chest, and wailed:

"Sure enough, where there is Brother Jiang, there shouldn't be me Lu Xiaofeng!"

"The four beauties were all soaked away by Brother Jiang alone!"

"Don't leave me a mouthful of soup!"

And when Lu Xiaofeng was wailing, there seemed to be light in Ximen Fuxue's eyes, and he slowly stood up, and an invisible sword intent rose from his body.

"Lao Fu, isn't it, you're going to compete with Brother Jiang to rob a woman?"

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly got up.

Of course, he knew that Ximen Fuxue just wanted to compete with Jiang Prison.

It's just that he knows it too.

Ximen Chuixue is by no means an opponent of Jiang Prison.

The gap is even so big that it is beyond Simon Blowing Snow's imagination.

He didn't want Simon to blow the snow.

Feeling the sword intent of Ximen blowing snow, Jiang Jian looked down from the upper floor.

"Lu Xiaoji, Brother Hua, you are also here!"

Lu Xiaofeng: "......"

Ximen Fuxue's indifferent and high-spirited eyes stared at Jiang Prison tightly, and said coldly:

"Jiang Prison, draw your sword!"

……

(End of chapter)