"Leave this place first~ "

The man in black spoke, this time he didn't hide his voice, and Feng Jia Lun was sure that this man in black was his father, Feng Jia Soldier.

It's just that Feng Jialun is puzzled, why did he turn back to the point of the incident? Isn't he afraid of being discovered? How did he know that he was here?

Could it be that he just came here specifically to pull himself along?

In Feng Jialun's mind, this thought suddenly popped up, and he thought of it for a while, knowing that he was here, only Sa Su and Turtle Jigui, Turtle Jigui and Feng Jiabing didn't know each other, and they were hostile forces, so they would definitely not communicate with each other.

The rest of the people are Saku.

However, Fengjiabing and Sa Su are not familiar with each other, he hardly goes to Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, and she also has no contact with him.

For a while, Feng Jialun fell into confusion and couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he had to follow Feng Jiaren.

The figures of the two flew through the streets and alleys, hiding their figures, and soon arrived at the door of the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, and the man in black also ripped off his mask, which was the wind armor soldier.

Feng Jiabing pointed to the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, his face was expressionless, and said, "Go in, and come out tomorrow morning." ”

"Father, you? "Feng Jialun wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to start," I ...... ”

It had been brewing for a long time, and he didn't even ask questions.

I'll explain it later~ "The wind armor soldier held his hand for a while, and one jumped and left.

Feng Jialun looked at his back as he left, opened his mouth, sighed, and turned around and walked to the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant.

At this moment, Xicheng District was in a sea of fire, tens of thousands of infantry drove in, and the cavalry shuttled back and forth on the streets, but all those who were still wandering on the streets were all taken away.

"Tread, tread, tread...... ”

Ma Ming Xiao Xiao, iron horses sonorous, spears and axes, and groups of armor soldiers blocked the entire Xicheng District.

For a while, people were panicked, the doors and windows were closed, and Xicheng District, which had never been sleeping, was instantly shrouded in darkness and covered by night.

A turmoil struck without warning.

That night, the three elites of Qing, Wang, and Zhang came out together, and around the Xicheng business district, a war without gunpowder was carried out.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Feng Jialun at the moment.

As soon as he walked into the first floor, Jing Shu threw herself in front of him, hugged him tightly, and rarely showed enthusiasm.

You know that coming back scared the hell out of me. She said worriedly, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

Feng Jialun stayed for a while, saw her pitiful appearance, and thought that this woman was becoming more and more like a little wife, so he couldn't help but comfort her and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not back safely." ”

He hugged her, touched her head, and was about to pick her up horizontally, but there was a person on the second floor, Zhang Bingjian, and he came to listen to the play again.

When Feng Jialun saw him, he looked panicked, carried his sword, and rushed to the street where Wang Yifei died, and before leaving, he looked at Feng Jialun and Jingshu who were hugging each other in amazement.

His nephew Zhang Yifei, doesn't he just like Jingshu? Why is this Feng Jialun getting along with Jingshu?

A trace of awkwardness flashed in Zhang Bingjian's mind, he and Zhang Yidao were originally opponents, and they had nothing to compete for, but now it was good, Zhang Yifei and Feng Jialun grabbed Jingshu again.

What upsets him the most is that it seems that he and his nephew have lost.

"I kao~ "

Zhang Bingjian left quickly, and in the dark night, following him was a large group of fast catchers, with a long knife pinned to their waists, their bodies were strong, their steps were light and fast, and they disappeared in front of Feng Jialun's eyes in a few columns.

"Close the door first~ "

Feng Jialun hurriedly said, leading Jing Shu to take care of the doors and windows on the first floor, there may be a big incident tonight, it is better to be careful.

Jia Lun, is Young Master Wang Yifei really dead? Jing Shu's body trembled, and she couldn't believe that Wang Yifei was really dead for a while.

The Wang family controls the Xicheng business district, Wang Jiatian is called the master by the merchants, and Wang Yifei is called the young master, and he has always been the god in the hearts of these merchants, but now that the god is dead, I am afraid that this business district will also be chaotic.

Feng Jialun hugged Jingshu and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”

He picked her up sideways, walked into the inner room, laid her on the bed, untied her clothes, and took off her shoes.

Jing Shu blushed for a while, thinking that Feng Jialun was going to do something to her, so she hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't, I'm not ready yet." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Jialun knew that she wanted to be crooked, but on a whim, he joked and said, "Then when will you be ready?"

Bad guy, if you want it, just take it yourself, ask people what they are doing? Jingshu covered her face and whispered.

Forehead...... ”

At this time, Feng Jialun picked up a stone and hit his own foot, and said with a sneer: "I still have to go to the third floor, what do you want, go to bed early, don't run around." ”

Hearing this, Jing Shu's face turned even redder, and she buried her head in the quilt, and she didn't dare to come out to see Feng Jialun.

Feng Jialun said to her: "I'll go to the third floor first, you have a good rest." ”

With that, he walked up from a dark building to the second floor.

As for Jing Shu, after he left, Fang just stuck his head out of the quilt and stuck out his tongue, and said angrily: "Bad boy, this is a shame to death." ”

On the second floor, the sister-in-law was removing her makeup, the guests were gone, and they ran home one after another, not daring to stay for a long time, even the most annoying Zhang Bingjian left in a hurry, but gave her time to rest.

Feng Jialun passed by from then on, naturally to see her.

He walked up to her and wiped the rouge and gouache off her face with hot water and a handkerchief, as well as a lot of paint, which needed to be wiped with cleansing oil.

It took him a quarter of an hour to get everything right, and he wiped it carefully, and finally brought her back to normal.

Sister Sister-in-law, you go to the first floor to accompany Sister Jingshu, she is alone, I don't worry. Feng Jialun hugged her and put her chin on her right shoulder, sniffing her hair.

Sister-in-law sat on the dresser, washed her face, and completely cleaned her face before she spoke: "Okay, you bad brother, won't you look for me just to accompany your sister Jingshu." ”

Then I won't go, how can there be such a thing, find my sister and I will accompany your little lover. The concubine was dissatisfied and scolded Feng Jialun, "Don't even think about it, people are also timid, why don't you let her come up to accompany me?"

She pouted, her face haughty.

Feng Jialun suddenly seemed to understand something, this sister-in-law, now she is used to pouting, it is really lovely.

Feng Jialun picked her up, let her sit on his lap, and kissed the red lips hard.

After a long time, the two separated, and the concubine stopped pouting, licked her lips, waved at Feng Jialun and said, "Let's go, there are still people waiting for you on the third floor." ”

That's like an expression of discarding the wind armor after using up.

After speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Jialun to come back to his senses, and ran to the first floor by himself, leaving a bright laugh, which swirled on the second floor and flowed into Feng Jialun's heart.

He gathered his mind and walked up to the third floor.

Sa Su was waiting for him at the door of a dark room, looking anxious, and when he saw Feng Jialun coming, he was relieved, and at the same time, he saw Feng Jialun's lips with a look.

It is distinct, and there are still red lip prints.

She suddenly became unhappy, and looked at Feng Jialun angrily, her eyes were not good.

Feng Jialun walked in front of her, and just as he was about to say something, Sa Xu spoke first, and said in a low voice: "Which sister left this? I'm going to tear her mouth apart." ”

Yes, sister-in-law. "Feng Jialun betrayed his concubine very undisciplinedly.

Hmph...... ”

Sure enough, Sa Su snorted coldly, with frost on his face, and scolded: "It's that bad woman again, chewing her tongue every day, and seeing that I can't go down and beat her to death." ”

"Yawn~ "

On the first floor, the sister-in-law sneezed for no reason, touched her nose, showed a thoughtful expression, and muttered: "Who scolded me? ”

At this time, Jing Shu, who was lying beside her, said: "Sister Sister, don't talk nonsense, it won't be good if Sister Sa Su hears it." ”

Hmph, I'm afraid she won't make it? When she heard this, she was immediately unhappy.

However, her voice was a little quieter, and deep down she was still afraid of Saku.

On the third floor, Sa Su is confessing to Feng Jialun.

Come in, the man is in the room. She backed the door and knocked softly.

Immediately, she went downstairs and went straight to the first floor.

Tonight is not peaceful, among the five beauties, only Jing Shu will not refine qi, just when it is dangerous, she, as a sister, still has to take care of Jing Shu.

Bang, bang. ”

Feng Jialun knocked on the door twice, and stomped his feet a little nervously, only to realize that his palms were sweaty.

It stands to reason that he has seen the people inside many times, and he shouldn't behave like this, but now he is cramped and uneasy.

"Come in~ "

A female voice reached Feng Jialun's ears, softly, softly.

"Squeak~ "

Feng Jialun pushed open the door, walked in, and then closed the door again.

In the room, it was pitch black, there was no light, he had just come in, his eyes were not yet adapted, and in an instant, he could not see anything.

At the place of knowing the sea, the old man in the yellow robe exclaimed, because he sensed that an extremely strong fire attribute aura was filling the sea of knowledge of Feng Jia Lun, wrapping the formed sea of knowledge and shielding his five senses.

What people? The old man in the yellow robe immediately cast a spell, urging the nine-story pagoda, and the nine-character secret technique manifested, pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, column, in, front.

He wanted to break through the current blockade, but found that although the aura of the fire attribute was extremely strong, it did not endanger Feng Jia Lun's sea of knowledge in the slightest, and he couldn't help laughing.

This kid, there are so many peach blossoms, how can the romantic debt be repaid. ”

On the first floor, Sa Su and Aunt Yu were frolicking, and neither of them was convinced, and they were playing around on the bed, but they squeezed Jingshu out of bed.

I saw Jingshu stroking her forehead, her face full of helplessness, and said: "It's good now, it's these two sisters who came down to accompany me, and I didn't let the family sleep." ”

"You're a little villain, won't you look for Sister Zao, or Sister Wanwei?"

Speaking of this, he also laughed: "With his guts, he must be afraid of Sister Zao and Sister Yunku, how dare he invite them." ”

Her words were naturally heard by the concubine and Sa Su on the bed, and she scolded with an angry face.

Okay, you sister Jingshu, the two of us came down to accompany you, you don't know how to thank you, just pick three or four, see if I don't clean you up. ”

While speaking, Concubine and Sa Su dragged Jingshu to the bed and performed a peerless killing move.

Tickle it~

Haha, haha, haha...... ”

"Two sisters, spare your life, I don't dare anymore~ "

Jingshu laughed, tears flowed out, and hurriedly begged for mercy, but it was too late.

Sister-in-law and Sa, how can they be so easy to talk to.

Third floor, in the darkroom.

"Sit down~ " The female voice said.

Feng Jialun sat on the stool and did not speak.

"Come to bed~ The woman said again.

Feng Jialun obediently walked to the edge of the bed and said nothing.

How's it going? The woman asked.

Feng Jialun was about to answer, but he found that his right hand was grabbed by her, stretched out into her mouth, and went down in one bite, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Ahh ”

Feng Jialun let out a pig-killing cry, which resounded throughout the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant.

However, there was silence all around, and no one said a word.

Outside, the bright moon is hanging high, and tonight is still a long time, and the suffering of Feng Jialun has just begun.

"Ah~ "

"Ahh

Ah......h ”