......

Just when everyone was dumbfounded and didn't know why.

A hand stretched out from the white figure, an ordinary hand.

"Smack!"

This hand does not seem to move quickly, but it is instantaneous. Behind Zhang Zunyin's head, there was a soft sound that resounded throughout the audience. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were light, and what swords, qi, coercion, etc., disappeared into invisibility.

Zheng Tianhua, who couldn't save people, only felt that his eyes flickered, and when he came back to his senses. I saw that Zhang Zunyin had been photographed on the ground, and half of his head had been drilled into the dirt.

"Whew~"

Feng Xiutong, Gongsun Mo, Liu Mei and so on were all stunned. This happened too suddenly, and it was too exaggerated. So much so that they broke through everyone's psychological defense line for a while, and they all were stunned on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning.

The sad Zhang Zunyin lay on the ground like a dog. His hands clenched, and an invisible force leaked out of him, and the air around him twisted wildly.

This is not sword intent, nor is it sword qi, but killing intent!

In the invisible killing intent, pieces of large and small gravel made a loud bang, burst open, and turned into countless fine dust.

From a distance, it looked like countless gray and white mist, guided by some kind of guidance, surging towards the sky.

At this moment, his whole person is a killing sword, and the killing sword is him.

Inch by inch, his skin left the broken floor tiles, and he slowly raised his head from the pit, his whole face was stained with blood, his facial features were hideously distorted, and his originally handsome face turned into a demon at this time.

"Puff ......" two streaks of blood spurted out of his nostrils at the same time.

Countless people were shocked. He's going to kill someone!

"Who, dare, hit ......"

Zhang Zunyin has not yet said the word "I". A big hand appeared out of thin air, like a parent teaching a child, and slapped it at the back of his head at random, and at the same time, an unruly vicissitudes of life voice came.

"Tell you to bully women. ”

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

Everyone's faces twitched, as if they couldn't bear it. This time, Zhang Zunyin's entire head was embedded deep in the ground.

Due to a sudden change. All of them were demented. After Feng Feiyan found out that the situation was wrong, she had already opened her eyes and happened to see this scene.

Suddenly. She felt as if something in her heart had finally collapsed. She just looked straight at it, her lips twitching several times, but after all, she didn't make a sound.

Just right. The man in white did that. also turned around, somewhere in his heart, quietly moved.

When I suddenly looked back, I realized that many years had passed, and it turned out that time was old.

Concubine Feng's face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Afraid that she was mistaken, she rubbed her eyes. Look closely.

I saw that he had unruly short hair and an angular face. It's just that there are more fine lines at the corners of the eyes, with a touch of vicissitudes washed by time, and the hearts of people are slightly sour.

This is not who Chen Zhengyang is that she has been thinking about for a long time, the man who has left a deep imprint on her heart.

Chen Zhengyang felt his gaze burning, and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Time seemed to freeze all at once.

Two people looking at each other from afar, you look at me, I look at you. The eyes of the two are like two huge waves that have gone through the vicissitudes of the sea, and they finally met together today.

Feng Feiyan trembled her lips, and her eyes were filled with a layer of mist, hazy and heartbreaking.

She held back the tears in her eyes to prevent a drop from falling. Gently move the lotus step, trembling, step by step forward. A series of shallow footprints were left under her feet, like memories that lingered in her heart.

I haven't seen him for seventeen years, Chen Zhengyang looked at Feng Feiyan, who was still elegant and beautiful, and his heart was mixed for a while.

Her figure gradually became trance-like, making him feel as if he had returned to the past.

At that time, I only knew how to cultivate, and I practiced desperately. The girl with her ponytail and delicate as a flower, stubborn and straightforward, carried the resources she had saved again and again, avoided the guards, climbed over the mountain beam, and ran towards him regardless of it.

He still remembered her throwing herself into his arms, smiling brightly, and then giving him all her resources. Then said sweetly, Brother Zhengyang, you will definitely become the first on the hidden dragon list.

Brother Zhengyang, why do you always have to cultivate so hard? Take a break, don't work too hard.

Brother Zhengyang, I know you can't let go of her in your heart and refuse to accept me. But that's okay, I'll wait until you change your mind.

Brother Zhengyang, you go quickly, I'll stop the elders of the clan.

Brother Zhengyang, you must come back, I will wait for you, I can't wait for you in this life, I will wait until the next life.

......

The memories are as fresh as yesterday.

The corners of his mouth trembled, and Chen Zhengyang's footsteps were also a little staggering, seventeen years, seventeen years. People who are not saints and sages can be ruthless, even if they are hard-hearted, they have to melt.

Fei Yan, I'm sorry! Over the years, you must have suffered a lot for me. I don't know if the patriarch, those elders who can't eat the ancients have bullied you and embarrassed you.

A moist feeling swirled in his eyes, and he slowly opened his arms, and his heart trembled to meet her.

At the same time, Chen Mo held the turtle and swayed out of the ancient ruins of the Holy Abyss. As soon as I walked out, I saw the pair of dogs, no, it was the scene of the father and the mother. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, look, look at the movements and expressions of the two people, and the sparks in their eyes. You have to do more firewood, uh, no, it's more infatuation and infatuation.

I believe that in the next moment, we will hug each other and ...... Hey.

Chen Mo and the turtle, after glancing at each other, smiled at the corner of their eyebrows, and laughed lowly.

Concubine Feng Yan bit her red lip with her teeth, and her clenched jade fist trembled. The two of them are only far away. Her eyes were completely moist, and her long eyelashes quivered.

Chen Zhengyang's heart was churning, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, and his voice trembled and called: "Concubine ......"

But before he finished spitting out the word "concubine", he saw a pink fist, which pierced the air with a whoosh, and roared violently.

"Smack!"

A punch hit the bridge of his nose, the tip of his nose was sore, and two streams of blood were already rushing out like a fountain. The figure immediately flew upside down, fell to the ground, and was stunned, exclaiming: "When did this girl's strength become so great...... No, how could she hit me? Didn't she recognize me? Uh...... It hurts......"

"Hiss~" Chen Mo and Xiaoba, each gasped and looked at each other, this, what's the situation?

According to the normal plot, the old lover hasn't seen each other for many years, so don't you have to hug your head and cry first? But how did my mother give our dad such a ...... when they met? Such a heavy punch? What kind of play is this singing? This is not scientific?

Could it be that the two of them are good at this mouthful? Tsk, this adult world is really too complicated and ...... Belch......

Feng Feiyan felt Chen Mo's gaze, and her tearful eyes glanced at him coldly.

Chen Mo, who was shocked, shuddered in his heart, and suddenly felt a little weaker, and secretly said that this war fire, but don't burn it on his head. immediately pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled, raised his hand and gave his little mother a thumbs up, the little mother is wise, and the little mother is mighty. My mother fights well and plays well, but an irresponsible man like this has to be beaten hard. Don't be polite, no matter how ruthless you are, don't give me face.

Feng Feiyan turned her head at this time, and she was really not polite. At the moment, she was like a fire-breathing female tyrannosaurus, swinging her fists and opening her bow left and right, and her fists were smashed towards Chen Zhengyang's face.

I cried while smashing, and finally I couldn't cry: "Why are you hiding inside and not coming out? Do you know that I'm so scared, if it's really gone, what should I do......"

She wailed and cried, as if venting the emotions, resentment, worry, and fear that had been suppressed in her heart for more than ten years......

Chen Zhengyang was beaten so that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and even his two eyes were spared and he became a panda. But his waist was straight, silently bearing the stormy fist.

I remembered that when I was leaving, I had explained to her that I only had Chen Mo's own mother in my heart, but seeing that she was still in love with him at this moment, and it had not changed in the slightest in the past seventeen years, and that hot and fiery emotion, even a hard-hearted person would be melted by her.

I still remember that she said seventeen years ago, Chen Zhengyang, I Feng Feiyan is your person, and I will be your person for the rest of my life.

To this day, this sentence is still hot in my ears.

But at that time, she was in too much of a hurry, and she secretly gave her a lot of resources in her treasure house. I believe that she must have suffered a lot for this matter.

Over the years, I have always had an apology for her, and I feel that I owe her a lot, just hit it, anyway, this is owed to her. sighed, and said warmly: "Feiyan, I'm sorry for you." As long as you can vent your anger, just beat ...... hard."

In fact, I secretly complained in my heart, this woman is really not light or heavy?

If you continue to fight, I'm afraid you will be disfigured.

hurriedly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a miserable smirk: "Feiyan, you fight slowly." But after a long time, I'm afraid of hurting your hand......"

Feng Feiyan was stunned for a moment, raised her fist, and stopped in mid-air.

Looking at Chen Zhengyang, who was close at hand and had two nosebleeds under his nose, tragic and funny, Feng Feiyan was angry and funny in her heart, but tears gathered more and more in her eyes.

Seeing that she had stopped destroying his handsome face, Chen Zhengyang hurriedly pulled out a sad smile and gently took her hand. Rubbing the back of her hand gently, she reproached her distressedly: "Feiyan, how can you be so uncaring for yourself? Look, your fists are booming, come, I'll help you rub it." ”

"Woo~Zheng, Brother Zhengyang~"

Looking at his vicissitudes and melancholy eyes, the charming charm seems to have returned to seventeen years ago. His heart trembled, and all the resentment dissipated without a trace, and he threw himself into his arms excitedly.

His heart trembled, Chen Zhengyang thought that she was going to be heavy again, so he hurriedly hugged his head and shouted, "Hey, hey, beat up." Can we stop slapping our faces?"

...... (To be continued......)