In the hall, the brocade-clothed son of the Huanxi Sect, who was sitting in a precarious position, gradually came back to his senses after a period of distraction.

When he came back to his senses, a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

He looked coldly at the obscene white fat man outside the hall, and was full of jealousy and resentment when he saw the two incomparably beautiful young and beautiful women being coerced into his arms and let them do what he wanted.

These two women should be the playthings under his crotch as one of the four princes of the Huanxi Sect, not the playthings of the pickled things.

The surname of the boy in brocade is Feng, and the single name is a "Yu", he just turned thirty years old this year, not young, but not very old, and he is the best age to think he is romantic.

As the heir of the Huanxi Sect, Feng Yu understands elegance, and the wind and the moon, and his face is also outstanding among men, and the double cultivation methods of the Huanxi Sect are quite clever, he is blessed in that regard, no matter what Feng Yu thinks, he feels that he is more suitable for those two beautiful and beautiful ladies than the obscene white fat man.

Moreover, although the two women were restrained by the white fat man, it can be seen from the fight that these two women do have the strength of innate masters.

It's just that they have little experience in fighting people, and they don't have much experience in fighting, so they were beaten so embarrassed by the white fat man, and they were coerced to call him Xianggong.

Such two women, it should be the right person from the hidden world sect who just sent down the mountain, otherwise, it is impossible for the strength to be so strong, and the mind is so simple.

Feng Yu seemed to be a craftsman who had encountered two flawless pieces of mutton fat white jade, they were extremely delicate and soft, waiting for him to carve them.

As the heir of the Huanxi Sect, he is used to seeing those bewitching women who only know charm and seductiveness on weekdays, and he has long been tired of the sound of dogs and horses.

He used to do a lot of drugging and cheating and kidnapping people for pleasure, and in recent years, he has regained his heart and no longer does it, but at this moment, when he sees these two ignorant, simple and lovely, and such a weak woman, he can't help but have a "lustful heart" that he hasn't had for a long time.

Such a woman is really rare, and she is worthy of the king of the mountain who doesn't know the amorous style, which is simply a tyrannical thing.

Feng Yu will never allow such women to fall into the hands of others, he wants to take them back from the hands of the king of the mountain.

"Hmph-"

Feng Yu snorted coldly in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he had already murderous intentions towards the white fat man that Lin Xiuran had transformed.

But he quickly retracted his cold gaze, turned into his usual appearance again, and hid the insidious cunning and viciousness in his smile.

He stood up from his seat, knocked the folding fan in his hand, and walked out of the living room, laughing loudly: "Under the Huanxi Sect Feng Gongzi, Feng Yu, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

Lin Xiuran looked at Feng Yu's eyes and saw his pair of eyes swirling on Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu, and immediately understood what he was doing.

But he didn't demolish him, nor did he slap him to death, but deliberately made a false deal with him, so as to play him tricks to see if he was really as he thought, and he wanted to beat them.

"Oh, it turned out to be Feng Gongzi, a son of the Great Sect, no wonder he has stepped into the realm of innate masters at such an age. No, down is the big boss of Ningtang Mountain's Yiran residence - Lin Xiuran, who loves to rob homes and rob people's daughters, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for me?"

When Lin Xiuran said this, the flesh on his body was trembling, and the appearance he had changed into was really too fat.

But he just hugged Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu, and still acted wantonly, Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu were hugged by him, as if they were trapped in a piece of fat, like a "plum vegetable button meat".

The two girls both love to act very much, and when they saw someone coming to "save" them, they didn't need to communicate, so they immediately understood and pretended to be coerced by a traitor and were waiting for him to come to their rescue.

In their eyes, there is a clear spring, sparkling, and any man who sees it will have three points of enthusiasm, so as not to let such a simple and kind woman be poisoned.

Feng Yu's heart was really ecstatic.

This time, he heroically saved the beauty and snatched the two women from the hands of the king of the mountain, not only to get their people, but also to get their hearts.

He was a veteran of the flowers, and he was very grateful to the white fat man for giving him such an opportunity, but the killing intent in his heart was especially great.

He still looked like he was smiling, and said hypocritically: "It's just to see Mr.'s style of acting, which is quite in line with the purpose of my Huanxi Sect, so I came to ask Mr. if you are interested in joining my Huanxi Sect." ”

These words are naturally to paralyze the person in front of him.

"I'm not interested, I'm not interested, my Mountain King is doing a good job, why do you want to go to your sect to tie your hands?" Lin Xiuran directly refused.

"Oh, that's a pity, but it doesn't matter, if Mr. figured it out in the future, you can come to Huanxi Sect to find him, and he will definitely accompany Mr. to have a long talk all night. ”

Feng Yu said, and turned around and walked back.

This is to make Lin Xiuran let down his guard.

Then, with a "whew-" sound, he suddenly attacked.

A dart shot from nowhere quickly shot towards Lin Xiuran's front door, and then, the folding fan in the hand of the Fengyu Gongzi who turned around immediately hit Lin Xiuran.

The two-pronged approach made Lin Xiuran unavoidable, that is, he was to die on the spot.

Lin Xiuran was holding Luo Xin'er and Hua Xie Yu in both hands, and when he saw the darts and folding fans coming, he could only let go of the two girls and pick up the spear to defend against the enemy.

Feng Yu saw that Lin Xiuran let go of the two women, and was overjoyed, and shouted: "Girl, don't panic, I'm here to save you, you go to the side, let me clean up this shameless thief for you." ”

Feng Yu said it righteously, completely forgetting that he was the thief of the Joy Sect.

His body style is weird, fluttering and agile, which is a level better than Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu's body style.

In addition, he is a veteran of the rivers and lakes, he is used to being chased and killed by people when he does bad things, and he has already developed a good skill in fighting, in the face of Lin Xiuran, the king of the mountain on Ningtang Mountain, he is not afraid at all, and the folding fan in his hand is pointed out again and again, wanting to take Lin Xiuran's "dog life".

"What, the big sect of the Huanxi Sect, do you want to bully others?"

Lin Xiuran also thought it was funny.

The setting of this "evil dragon" that he gave himself did mean to let this group of "brave men" crusade against him, but Lin Xiuran never expected that the first person to stand up and crusade against himself was actually the "shameless thief" of the Huanxi Sect.

The key is that this product shamelessly pretends to be righteous and awe-inspiring, like a heroic man in the rivers and lakes.

Feng Yu did not flinch in the face of Lin Xiuran's questioning, and still had the same righteous and awe-inspiring appearance that he had never seen before.

He said: "Hmph, you shameless robber, everyone will be punished, how can I bully others? Now it is the time for Master Xu to employ people, everyone comes to help according to the agreement, but it is you, a shameless person, who is doing such evil things here, what if I deceive you?"

"Hmph, then don't blame me for being rude, the people of the Huanxi Sect, I can still afford to offend. ”

Lin Xiuran pretended to be angry.

He answered casually as he looked at the rest of the people in the hall.

The stout middle-aged man looked at them coldly, "dog eats dog"; the middle-aged woman with a lame foot and a broken hand protected the two women who had just escaped from Lin Xiuran's clutches behind her, with a grim face; and the white-haired old man, who was old but the least afraid of things, had already picked up the crutches in his hand, looking like he was ready to do chivalrous deeds.

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