Old Madam Fei didn't expect the hostage she was holding in her hand to be so useful, if it weren't for "him", she was afraid that she would not be able to move more than twenty moves under Shuyi.

Seeing that Shuyi attached so much importance to a small guard, and even protected "him" at the cost of self-injury, Mrs. Fei became suspicious at the moment.

Huaxin was still trying her best to be the old lady's meat shield, but when she suddenly reached over to explore her **, she couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

Tut-tut...... It's really disrespectful!

Your old man is still holding his corpse there, the bones are not cold, you dare to touch other "men" casually.

Painting the heart of the belly, a beautiful side flip, like a shock floating in the air. Then he turned around in the air, kicked his legs repeatedly, and smiled expressionlessly, "Lord Wang, you can rest, teach me this old thing!"

It's not that Huaxin deliberately disrespects her, she just senses that this old lady must be greasy, hiding yin and evil spirits, and she is definitely not a good thing.

Shuyi watched the battle in response, but he did not dare to take it lightly, although with his understanding of Huaxin and Mrs. Fei, Huaxin stood firmly. But he was afraid that this old lady would play a trick, and if she was a light enemy, she would be restrained.

It is also worth thinking about...... If this Fei Yue clan is really the Yue family, why has he never heard of it? And he doesn't have much contact with the Yue family, what is the secret in between?

Besides, Yue Xingyun, today it was obvious that Yue Xingyun went to the banquet without intention, but when he arrived, Yue Xingyun did not attend......

Who's playing tonight?

Who is the fish and who is the sword?

Mrs. Fei made an iron crutch, and the painting heart pulled a maid's shawl at will, twisted it into one, injected internal force, and the whip was like a long rainbow, which was really eye-opening.

"Don't you think that kid's style is a little familiar?"

"It's a little familiar, it's the same as the whip method of the Yihong boy on the Moon God Terrace. ”

"Otherwise, how can I say that he is the princess's person, I am afraid that he has the true inheritance of the princess, I estimate that this old lady Fei will be deflated......"

"Women, it's really long hair and short knowledge, Old Man Fei and Young Master Fei, who is not polite to King Yi, now this fight, the Fei family is afraid that it will be defeated in the hands of Miss Fei and Old Mrs. Fei, it's a pity that this century-old family business ......"

“......”

The discussion of everyone, the sighing and sighing, as if the result has been closed.

"Bang", something exploded in mid-air, fishy, thick, with a faint fragrance permeating the air.

Everyone looked up, and it turned out to be Mrs. Fei who was whipped by the painting, and the blood was sprayed, and the red rain fell into the air.

"Mother"

"Mother"

Two more exclamations.

Huaxin had already clamped Old Madam Fei's throat, and raised her head at Fei Ci, "If you want to collect her body, just come here!"

Fei Cisheng paused his steps.

He didn't expect that the painter who was a woman would be so vicious.

"Ah Ci, don't worry about being a mother, take Yan'er away quickly......"

Huaxin glanced obliquely at the voice of Mrs. Fei, "You old thing, and now you are still staging the drama of mother-daughter love? Do you think that if Fei Ci takes her away, she will be able to live?"

The original intention of the painting was to leave her protection, and Fei Zhiyan's bloodlight disaster was inevitable, and it fell on other people's ears, but it was not like this, just if she was going to kill Fei Zhiyan no matter what.

At this point, there was nothing to be done, and Fei Ci knew that Shuyi had tried his best, but he just wanted to maintain the reputation of Huaxin.

The little guards can kill people at will, but Princess Yi can't!