The acupuncture points were sealed and he couldn't move or speak, he couldn't see anything under the black cloth, and his ears were fine, but Feng Zhiping's heart was even more sad.

What a shame!

As the prince of the Sword Marquis Mansion of Tianyuan Kingdom, it is already miserable enough that he can't cultivate the inner family exercises due to the lack of natural meridians, and what is even worse is that in order to stabilize his position as the prince of the world, which is not rare at all, he was forced by his father to marry the third lady of the Zhan Wangfu.

Marry it, marry it, you are a heavenly cripple who can't cultivate internal strength, and a daughter who can write and martial arts, no matter how you count it, you have taken a big advantage, even if it is ugly, it doesn't matter, as long as the candle blows the black light and the fire is blind, as long as you are not a man, it is the same.

In fact, Zhan Qianqiong, the fourth daughter of King Zhan, is not a national beauty, but she is definitely a beauty, and the root of the problem is not here.

The crux of the matter is that he doesn't like Zhan Qianqiong, and people don't like him, what people like is their second brother Feng Zhiyou, and their second brother...

Thinking of the second brother Feng Zhiping, he was angry.

Jian Hou Ye Feng Mo Xiu's three sons, the eldest brother Feng Zhili is both civil and military, he is humble and never arrogant, the second brother Feng Zhiyou has the highest martial arts qualifications, and he has touched the threshold of the Innate Realm Divine Treasure Period before he is thirty years old, and he is a well-known leader, so he is more arrogant, and has the worst relationship with his younger brother.

The second brother's temper Feng Zhiping is very well understood, but he couldn't imagine that such a guy who never hides his likes and dislikes would learn to play sullen and have a crush!

On the day of the marriage, he didn't have time to open his mouth to object, he jumped out first and shouted that he and Zhan Qianqiong were in love, the whole family was dumbfounded, and his father Feng Moxiu almost slapped him to death on the spot, and the relationship between the two brothers has been even worse since then.

Feng Zhiping felt bad at that time, and with the temper of the second brother, it was very likely that he would do something to toss him.

Sure enough, the premonition was fulfilled, on the eve of the wedding, he, the groom, was taken out of the bathhouse, and the other party was so strong that he didn't even have a chance to cover it with a towel, so he walked out of the Hou Mansion naked.

The dignified prince was stripped naked and paraded on the street, is there anything worse in the world than this?

There really is.

The acupuncture point was sealed, and I couldn't do it if I wanted to commit suicide, so I could only desperately pray that no one would appear in the rooster and dog barking from afar, and silently endure the torment of shame and indignation, which is the worst thing.

He really couldn't figure it out, no matter how bad the relationship was, it was still a brother, what did his "good" second brother think, how could he make such a decision?

The person is not what he wants to marry, he is also forced to be helpless, even if he goes around the city a few times naked, it is not necessarily that the Zhan Wangfu will retreat, and the one who will lose face will only be the Jianhou Mansion, and he will also be Feng Zhiyou.

As the first suspect, the angry dad will definitely ask him for guilt, once it is verified, it is light to drive him out of the house with his father's violent temper, and if he doesn't get it right, he will be abolished and repaired.

This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other.

Feng Zhiping repeated this sentence in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I had been jumping high and low before, and there were voices in my ears from time to time, but now I was left on the horse, and according to the degree of bumps, I should be running with all my might, which means that I am out of the city now!

Isn't it that he stripped the streets, but that he wanted to tie himself up outside the city and hide it, so that the two families who couldn't find him for a long time had to quit after missing the wedding day?

I'll drop a second brother, do we want to play so big?

When the sunlight sprinkled on his body turned from warm to scorching, the horse stopped, and was grabbed by the back of the neck, and Feng Zhiping, who fell to the ground, felt the humidity under him, and knew in his heart that he should be on the boat.

"Longting Lake is indeed a good place for Tibetans. Feng Zhiping sighed in his heart.

Longting Lake is the largest lake near Quanzhou City, with an area of thousands of miles, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sea.

The reefs here are dense and the hydrology is complex, and the nameless islands of all sizes are scattered among them, and even if you know where the islands are, you don't want to go up if you are not familiar with the path.

The boat swayed, and from time to time there were splashes of water on his body, combined with the touch under him, Feng Zhiping was terrifying.

It's not a boat at all, it's just a bamboo raft!

The huge Longting Lake, walking on a bamboo raft is no different from looking for death, there is no need for a reef, and a big wave is enough to burp!

Second brother, second brother, what do you want to do, do you want to kill me?

Feng Zhiping gritted his teeth, the blindfolded black cloth was suddenly rudely ripped away, and the noon sun made him blink for a while before he got used to it, and when he stared, a man in black who only showed his eyebrows was looking at him.

Seeing Feng Zhiping looking at himself, the eyes of the man in black smiled even more, and he bent his fingers to unravel Feng Zhiping's acupoints with a few flicks in the air.

At least a quasi-congenital!

Feng Zhiping's heart was dark, his face remained calm, he sat up with his sore hands and feet, and looked at the man in black and turned his head to look around.

"Second brother sent you here, right? Where are we going? Do you have anything to eat, I'm hungry, and I still have clothes, I said you can't give me some time to put on my pants? Second brother asked you to arrest me, I understand, but he won't let you just let me slip out like this, right?"

Gesturing up and down at himself, Feng Zhiping looked dissatisfied.

The man in black raised an eyebrow and laughed.

"It is said that the third young master of the Feng family is disabled and has an optimistic personality, I think you are not optimistic, but stupid. ”

Feng Zhiping frowned and was about to scold, when he saw the figure in front of him flicker, and a cold light went straight to his lower abdomen.

The lower abdomen was slightly cold, followed by severe pain, and a sweet blood in his throat couldn't stop vomiting, Feng Zhiping lowered his head and looked at the handle of the knife on his lower abdomen blankly, his brain buzzed.

"You, kill me?" Raising his head, Feng Zhiping asked in disbelief, "Second brother asked you to kill me? No, it's not the second brother, Zhan Wangfu, you are from Zhan Wangfu?!"

The man in black laughed noncommittally a few times, and patted Feng Zhiping's cheek with his free hand.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are going to die here today. Alas, in fact, I really don't want to kill you, and I finally made you a waste, watching you struggle every day, but you can only succumb to fate in pain, this is my greatest pleasure. It's a pity, good days are short-lived, and now I have to kill you, it's a pity. ”

"What did you say?!" A thunderclap exploded in his head, and Feng Zhiping's eyes widened in disbelief.

The man in black laughed faster, leaned closer and whispered: "The Red Sword Hou Feng Mo Xiu Tianzong Genius, the daughter of the Sheng family, Sheng Liang, also has excellent blood, there have been two martial soul-level masters on the ancestors, how can the child born to the two of them be a heavenly cripple?

"You mean, I, it's you, you!"

Feng Zhiping trembled, and he couldn't speak.

The man in black nodded with a smile, slowly pulled out the dagger, and then stabbed it into the heart and swirled it hard, and when he pulled it out, the blood sprayed like a pillar.

"Huangquan is far away, Shiziye, you go all the way!"

Stretching out his hand and pushing Feng Zhiping into the lake, the man in black was about to turn around, but his eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that Feng Zhiping did not fall into the water, but maintained the posture of falling towards the surface of the lake and stood still in mid-air, and the blood gushing out of his lower abdomen and heart was the same, as if time and space were frozen in his body.

"I can't take it anymore. ”

A voice came from behind him, and the man in black turned his head suddenly, only to see a fat Taoist priest appear on the boat at some point, and he was picking at his ears and rolling his eyes in dissatisfaction.

"There's so much nonsense about killing someone, can't you be happy? It's fun to pretend to be perverted? I don't know if the bad guy dies from talking a lot? Hurt the master to lose money, grass!"

The man in black had his hair standing on end, and two words occupied the whole mind.

Martial Soul!