She bit her lip lightly, her eyes rolled quickly, and finally made a decision, her heel was raised, and she stepped the foot of the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Ah!" the young man in Chinese clothes howled miserably, she took advantage of this opportunity to push the young man in Chinese clothes away with all her might, and slapped it up, "Scum!"

The house slaves who came together looked at their young master in a daze, and the young man in Chinese clothes only felt that his face was hot and spicy, and he felt a little strangely comfortable, "It is said that women's hands are as tender as tofu, and this young master has never believed it, but today this young master has experienced the hot and crispy numbness and is a little cool!"

"You!" she pointed to the young man in gorgeous clothes, and the two soft balls on her chest were undulating.

"Catch her! Make a pair tonight, let the young master experience the singing of the two phoenixes!" The thought of playing mandarin ducks with the woman in front of him and the other woman who had been captured before at night made him excited and excited.

"You!" she heard the words of the young man in Chinese clothes, and her face turned pale instantly. At the same time, Xuanyang stepped on Ling Bo and rode the wind, his posture fluttering, his three hairs fluttering in the wind, and his yellow teeth smiled charmingly, and there was an indescribable other kind of elegantness.

"Did you just say that you want to talk to me about life, my ears are not good, please say it again!" Xuanyang pointed to the wide, flat nose with a black mole, and his face was smiling like a withered old chrysanthemum.

The young man in Chinese clothes looked at the house slaves who came together, and those house slaves took out machetes from their waists and put them on Xuanyang's neck.

"Little brother has something to say, everyone is a cultural person, why bother to dance a knife and get a gun? Why don't you listen to me, let them put away the knife first, why don't you find a quiet place where no one can talk about life..."Xuanyang smiled, but the panic and embarrassment on his face betrayed him. The people around the onlookers just thought it was a graceful and suave, Yushu Linfeng chivalrous man came to the rescue, but they didn't expect to come to a lewd-looking guy, and it was also a second goods, they were sure that they must have been blind just now and didn't see clearly, and it would definitely not be the chivalrous guest who came with the graceful posture and the wind just now. People scolded and scolded, they were really blind, and they actually saw this kind of goods as the person they expected in their hearts.

"Young Master Qingxuan, we would rather be with the captive pigs and dogs or you in Feiyun City, and never let him be in Feiyun City, please be sure to expel this person from Feiyun City!" someone in the crowd shouted, and then responded with a loud voice.

The face of the young man in Chinese clothes sank, and it became the bottom of the pot blackened by the fire, and there were too many people, and it was not easy to attack, so he pointed all the roots and spearheads at Yuan Xuanyang.

"Chop off one of his calves. The young master ordered, and a house slave took down the machete he put on Xuanyang's neck and slashed Xunyang's calf with a swing.

"Ahh

"Hmm, I didn't hit, come again!"

"Ahh

"It's weird, why didn't you hit again?"

"Uhh

"Strange! Strange!" The knife had already been cut, but his calf was still there, intact, so how could it have failed? Where did the sound come from? The tip of the raised knife slipped and was stained with red blood, and the smell of fish wafted to everyone's noses. The slave turned his head and saw that the young master's entire leg was almost gone, but he was stunned for a moment, and then the knife fell, and the head of the young man in Chinese clothes fell to the ground, and the slave ran out of Feiyun City like a fly.

"It was right to kill him. Xuanyang nodded secretly, in his opinion, the slave cut off the leg of the young man in Chinese clothes, with the virtue of the young man in Chinese clothes just now, if the slave didn't kill the young man in Chinese clothes, then his fate would definitely be worse than death, and being chased and killed was better than the pain of being tortured.

The other house slaves were pale, rugged, and had a big centipede-like scar on their faces, and said sharply: "Go and inform the master, Li Laosi has escaped!"

They also had no time to take care of anything else, so they sent someone to Fuzhong to pass the master, and the rest of the people went to chase Li Laosi, if they didn't say that Li Laosi was arrested, they would also face the anger of the master.

"Li Laosi, you really hurt us this time, and only someone carried your head to the master, so as to calm his anger. The rugged slave had a ruthless look in his eyes, rushed in the direction of the city gate, glared back at Xuanyang from time to time, and continued to rush out of the city.

Xuanyang smiled and looked at the back of the rugged house slave galloping, and sent him to the city gate to see him off.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but thank you!" the woman looked at Xuanyang and said coldly, then turned to the aunt who sold vegetables, carefully observed the situation on her, and when she turned around, Xuanyang was long gone.

On the outskirts of Feiyun City, Xuanyang fell to the ground lightly, just blocking the way of a group of people, "Where are you in a hurry?"

Someone stopped in front of him, the man was five feet five (one meter eight) tall, wearing a plain robe, wearing a plain cloud crown on his head, his eyebrows drooped, the breeze blew gently, and a pair of black eyebrows were like willow swaying in the wind, fluttering in the wind. His face was full and ruddy, it was a kind of baby fat, indescribable harmony, ingenious and natural. His eyes were bright, his spirit was very strong, and his whole body was full of energy. His brown hair, which was as long as a waterfall, spread around his waist, and the breath on his body was deep and simple, and gave people a kind of majesty, which was the majesty of a superior who had been in a position for a long time. From a distance, it turned out to be a Dao Immortal Master with immortal wind bones.

"Get out of the way!" a man stretched out his hand and struck his head.

Xuanyang chuckled and stopped that hand in the air. The man couldn't believe that his blow was actually taken by the young man in front of him, and his right fist blasted out, which made Xuanyang take it lightly. Dozens of punches back and forth, Xuanyang was always able to calmly respond to the next, which stimulated him even more, and the attacks that came were even more violent, and he even picked up the knife on his body to slash. The more he cut, the more frightened he became, and the more he cut, the more he was in awe of Xuanyang, and finally simply knelt on the ground and Chang Xinhui changed, hoping that Xuanyang would not care about the rude thing just now.

"Do you want me to spare you?" Xuanyang nodded, "As long as your soul dies, I will completely act as if it didn't happen just now." He smashed the man's head with a palm, grabbed the man's clothes and wiped his hands, "Are you going to lie down or stand!"

Xuanyang didn't even blink an eye, and he saw that several of them had a numb scalp.

The rugged house slave took a deep breath and shook his hand vigorously, his nails digging into the flesh, Xuanyang's cruel methods made him fearful. Although I was afraid, I had to face it, and I had to use a moment of pain to suppress my fearless heart.

The rugged house slave made a look, and several people surrounded Xuanyang together. The rugged house slave said word by word: "This friend, you might as well leave just now, let's treat it as if nothing happened just now, and Li Lao Liu was not killed by you, how about it!"

Xuanyang said: "What if I say yes!"

A few people were overjoyed, naturally happy, Xuanyang just now shocked a few of them, naturally as far away from this dangerous guy as possible, "Then..."

"Then leave forever!" Xuanyang waved his palm, and several people became a dried corpse that had been weathered for a long time.

- End of chapter