Raising her eyes, she vigilantly swept over the people who came out of the camp tent later, as well as a few people who had been standing outside the surrounding soldiers at some point, and her mind suddenly turned sharply. Now, she can't fight hard. To save your life, walking is the best policy!

The middle-aged man who came out of the broken camp tent and faced her trembled slightly with the hand that obviously covered his arm, and cold sweat broke out. In addition to a few circles of soldiers, several people who came to watch the play also showed surprised looks. What the hell is going on? The arm of this invincible General Qi Fengqi was actually broken by someone? Sen Sen's white bones actually poked out of his flesh? How painful this must be!

The soldiers surrounding her were also surprised. Who is this fat girl? It seems that the reason why the general's arm became like this seems to have something to do with this fat man?!

"Yilian Qianran, you actually know martial arts!" Qi Feng's face was gloomy, his anger burned, and he suddenly came out with this cold sentence, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain in his arm!

Qianran looked at him innocently, and her glutinous voice had a hint of weakness and grievance, and she asked incomprehensibly: "Who are you?" Weishenme is going to attack me? Also, how do you know my name? That Uncle Mask is the same, he actually knows me, and he said to take me back to the imperial capital! Huh?" She pretended to look around, tilted her head, and looked puzzled, "What about Uncle Mask? Where did he go to the toilet?"

When Qi Feng heard this, he suddenly sneered, but his eyes were also overflowing with contempt and ridicule: "Yilian Qianran, you'd better break it yourself." Otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"

She sneered in her heart. The brow frowned unintentionally. Someone else thinks she is a stupid waste, is she really it? Is this middle-aged uncle too arrogant? When she really can't kill him? Suddenly, there was a trace of murderous chill hidden in her eyes.

The white-clothed marquis's eyes are like torches, and his slender figure is like a weak willow supporting the wind, and his weak appearance can't help but make people pity. He was supported by the leader of the white-clothed guard on one side, but his eyes suddenly became complicated, and he looked at this fat dun he had seen before, and found that she really seemed to have changed. It's not the same. Although he was still as stupid and fat as before, he could see the calmness and a hint of chill just now.

"General Qi, go and heal quickly. He pursed his lips, but a smile suddenly crossed his pale face, and his thin lips opened lightly, and he waved his hand.

"But, Master Hou ......" Qi Feng didn't expect the white-clothed Hou to let her go, and it was after he was injured.

What the hell does he mean?

However, no matter what he meant, he knew that if he disobeyed his will, his fate would be miserable! Helplessly, he glared at the fat man fiercely, turned and pushed away the soldier and walked briskly in the direction of the accompanying military doctor......

Suddenly hearing this weak voice, Qian Ran turned to look, a trace of amazement crossed his eyes, and then he found that on the other party's pale and pear-like handsome face after the rain, a pair of soft and oblique phoenix eyes were scorching, revealing a hint of curiosity. Under the tall nose, the pale thin lips were dyed with a few wisps of laughter, and it was impossible to see whether it was a well-intentioned smile or a hidden irony, in short, there was a meaning that was difficult to understand. It's just that the next moment, she was surprised to find that this sick and weak man was indeed not idle!

"Are you the fourth lady of the Yilian family?" his soft words seemed to ask, but they were more like statements, and they were more indifferent and ruthless.