Chapter 292: Please Die, Thank You

"Knowing and then there is certainty, and then being quiet can be quiet, and then being quiet can be peaceful......"

Settle down, you can still sit like a mountain at this time, can you still be considered a man?

Feng Yiming, red-eyed and panting, as if he was an enraged bull, paced back and forth in the room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In an instant, he had a decision: "Fuck the self, fuck the bearing!"

Slammed the door slammed on, and out of the main hall of the sect, Feng Yiming angrily went straight to Zhao Yuting's residence.

The two guards waiting at the entrance of the main hall dutifully followed, but they unexpectedly became Feng Yiming's punching bag.

"Get out of the way, can Lao Tzu still be slaughtered in the sect?" scolded his own people, and Feng Yiming showed no mercy.

Nonsense, how can you get the guards to follow you on this trip?

Those two sluts have been tired of being crooked for an hour, and the top of their heads is almost green out of the water, at this time, the traitor is still with the guards, is it to invite them to see the Living Spring Palace?

Looking at Feng Yiming's angry figure and walking away, the two guards who stayed in place also cursed in their mouths.

"This shit, I can climb to today's position by drilling a woman's crotch, and I don't know what arrogance is. ”

The other guard was also indignant, "yes, sometimes I really wish he was slaughtered......"

At this moment, at the other end of the back mountain, in the boudoir of a daughter's house, Chen Yuanzheng and the dog left adults stared at each other.

The dog-sama came a quarter of an hour ago as agreed.

Even if Chen Yuan had already woven a big net and was confident that he was facing a lone prey, this last fatal knife still needed Chen Yuan to stab him personally.

And this prey is not a harmless commodity of humans and animals, but a fierce and dangerous beast.

In the face of an opponent in the infancy stage, even if Chen Yuan has more hole cards, he does not dare to say that he will win, with the dog leftover by his side, Chen Yuan can also have a little more confidence in his heart.

But the current situation is somewhat beyond Chen Yuan's expectations.

"I've been in here for almost an hour, haven't I?" asked Chen Yuan.

After estimating the time in his heart, Lord Gou Yu nodded affirmatively: "It's been a full hour." ”

"Then why hasn't the person shown up yet, could it be that he hasn't been here for too long and can't find his way?" Chen Yuan wondered.

Lord Gouyu rolled his eyes: "...... That guy is a young master, it can't be this kind of IQ. ”

"Yes," Chen Yuan nodded in agreement, and suddenly thought again, "Could it be that Feng Yiming actually has the attribute of a green hat king, the greener he is, the happier he is?"

"This joke is so cold," Lord Gou Yu glanced at Chen Yuan with disdain, and then looked around and asked suspiciously, "What about the woman, could it be that you killed her?"

"No," Chen Yuan shook his head and said, "I threw her in the backyard." ”

Thinking of Zhao Yuting, although Chen Yuan didn't plan to kill her before, he really didn't care much about her life or death.

But her sentence "Don't come back in the future," seems to be cold and hot, but it is actually a concern for Chen Yuan, which also makes Chen Yuan feel that her nature is not bad.

So for the sake of this sentence, Chen Yuan moved her to a safe place, so as not to be affected and injured in the conflict that would inevitably occur next.

"Yo, I'm still pitying. Dog-sama teased.

Chen Yuan was about to explain a few words, but at this moment, he saw that Lord Gouyu suddenly looked plain, made a silent gesture, and said: "Someone is coming this way, there is only one, the middle stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation, the speed is very fast, and it will arrive in about thirty breaths." ”

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, and his original playful expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a solemn face.

The main lord is finally about to appear, and Chen Yuan has bothered to lurk for so long, just to have such an opportunity in front of him, an opportunity to face him alone and make him careless.

Feng Yiming, who came in a hurry, had the only thought in his mind along the way was how to concoct that cook later.

Digging out the lungs, cramping and pulling out the bones, frying and frying, no matter what, I will never let that cook die too comfortably.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, Feng Yiming suddenly stopped.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yiming forcibly calmed down his heart, which was burning with jealousy.

He was thinking about what to do later, the cook would naturally have to cut a thousand knives, but that slut couldn't fall out with her for the time being.

After all, this existential relationship between husband and wife is the foundation for him to become the master of the young family.

No matter how green your head is, as long as you don't get to that position for a day, this relationship has to be maintained for a day.

Forget it, Lao Tzu endured it, and when I became the master of the door in the future, there was a chance to deal with that woman.

But just when Feng Yiming had just made up his mind, he heard a coquettish voice from the room that he was very familiar with: "Official, do I still want it~"

This coquettish pant was like a pot of hot oil poured directly on Feng Yiming's head, and his reason suddenly flew out of the clouds, and as for the plan just now, it was completely left behind.

"You slut, I'm going to break your body into pieces!" Directly slammed into the closed courtyard door, Feng Yiming suddenly broke in.

Facing the contemptuous eyes of Lord Gouyu, Chen Yuan shrugged his shoulders innocently, looking at the angry bull in front of him, Chen Yuan said indifferently: "Master Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Different from the dirty scene in his mind where dogs and men rolled together, after Feng Yiming rushed into the room, he only saw a young man sitting there for a long time.

"What's going on?" was the first thought that flashed through Feng Yiming's mind.

Looking around, he didn't see Zhao Yuting's figure, Feng Yiming was shocked, "Trap?" This was his second thought.

After seeing clearly that the man in front of him was just practicing qi cultivation, Feng Yiming suddenly relaxed, and only dazed and puzzled was left in his heart: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"I'm from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and I brought the greetings of the sect master of this sect and the plan to deal with Ying Tianzong," Chen Yuan was still obsessed with the identity of Liang Heng's junior disciple and couldn't extricate himself, "I made this decision just to see you the young sect master in the most secret way." ”

"What are you looking for me from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect?" Feng Yiming's mind was now completely mushy.

"The sect master of this sect, I hope that Master Feng Shao will help do something, and the specifics are written on this note. ”

Jealousy, resentment to overwhelmed anger, vigilance, fear to sudden relaxation, Feng Yiming's emotions were played with by Chen Yuan.

And the ups and downs of his mood also made Feng Yiming's mind lose its former clarity, he watched Chen Yuan walk to him blankly, and took the note from his hand indifferently.

Unfolded it, there were only six big words on the note: "Please die, thank you!"