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What Fan Xisheng saw was an antique spacious room, with moon-white carpets and milky furniture, spotless, with a large screen in the middle, silk curtains and light gauze curtains fluttering, dividing the wide room into several pieces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At a moon-white round table, a peerless beauty sat upright, with a cold jade face and a trace of warmth in her eyes, as if she had no emotions or six desires.

"This is a family teacher,...... Hall Master Fan, please sit down!" Xiao Yuesheng and Fan Xisheng entered the door side by side, stepped on the moon-white carpet, and stretched out their hands to introduce.

"Under Fan Xisheng, I've seen Master Wen!" Fan Xisheng walked slowly and calmly, clasped his fists and saluted Wen Yubing, who was sitting indifferently, and said in a deep voice, quite imposing.

Wen Yubing was originally extremely beautiful, but later with the improvement of the blue water technique, the skin became more and more delicate and crystalline, the eyes became clearer and clearer, and the light became more and more abundant, which made people look at it directly.

Even a person like Fan Xisheng, who has a lot of experience and knowledge, only glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again, lest he lose his temper and make a fool of himself.

Fan Tang sat down. Wen Yubing's eyes swept over his face, and he raised his ivory-like jade hand slightly, his body did not move, and he was graceful and dignified.

Not far in front of the round table, there were two moon-white silk wrapped brocade piers and two coffee tables, separated from Wen Yubing by a distance.

Fan Xisheng looked calm, hugged his fists and thanked him, then untied his son from his back and gently laid him down on the carpet.

At this time, Fan Cunyi was already insincere, the whole person seemed to be smaller, his bones became smaller, curled up in a ball, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, his lips were bitten into a blur of flesh and blood, and he was making an inaudible moan at this time, looking miserable.

Wen Yubing glanced at it, then turned his gaze away and looked at the eldest disciple sitting on the brocade pier with a gentle smile, casting a ray of unbearable compassion.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, got up and walked to the other side, came to Fan Xisheng's side, glanced at Fan Cunyi, who was lying on the ground and couldn't moan, leaned over and slapped him lightly.

The faint moaning stopped, and the teeth that were clenching the bloody lips also loosened, Fan Cunyi's entire body completely relaxed, and his lying posture changed from curled up to lying flat.

Fan Xisheng's heart tightened, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he wanted to stop it just now, but it was too late, the other party's movements seemed to be slow, but it was extremely fast, he just raised his palm, but the other party had retreated.

He hurriedly leaned over and probed his son's snort, but fortunately, his breathing was even, and he was not a victim.

For Xiao Yuesheng, Fan Xisheng was extremely resentful in his heart, and he still couldn't understand his hatred when he was killed in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't wait to use his other way to give him his body and let him relive the suffering of his son!

At this time, he had been calm and calm, he clenched his fists and smiled, showing gratitude, and said angrily: "Thank you Shaoxia for raising your noble hand and letting go of the dog!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, retreated to his seat, and stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down and speak: "In Xia Xiao Nanqiu, Xi is the eldest disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, and he happened to save two disciples of the Shui Yun Sect in Chengdu City two days ago, which made Gongzi's behavior ......."

He shook his head, sneered, a look of disapproval, then sneered, and said solemnly: "...... However, killing people is not too much, since it is the Fan Hall Master who came to the door in person, how can he be too stingy below?!"

"Xiao Shaoxia is broad-minded, I admire it!" Fan Xisheng got up again, his face showing shame, as if he was blushing at his son's behavior.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly, in the milky white and soft light, there was an inexplicable smile on his ordinary face, and his eyes shrouded him lightly.

Fan Xisheng has also been secretly looking at this Xiao Nanqiu, and he can already be sure that the person mentioned by several guests in the Perak Hall is this Xiao Nanqiu.

It seems that he really doesn't know the appearance of martial arts, but with the palm just now, he already knows that his martial arts are extremely high, and he is not amazing, standing in the crowd, he can't keep his eyes on him at all.

Such a person is deeply hidden, extremely terrifying, and his smiling and groaning appearance is like an insight into everything, even if it is a human heart, he can see through, he seems to be unobstructed in front of him, he can see through, even if he thinks in his heart, he can't hide.

This feeling is extremely bad, especially as a person in a high position, and it is even more difficult to avoid being seen through, which is the most dangerous thing.

At this time, from the tall screen on the side, a graceful and moving girl in white suddenly turned out, slender and graceful, curly and gracefully walked up to him, gently took a snow porcelain tea cup from the wooden plate, nodded slightly, quietly left, and then sent the other two teas to the opposite side and the head of the main seat, from beginning to end, his eyes did not look at him.

Fan Xisheng's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by it, and he also knew a little in his heart, no wonder his son was so confused, this woman of the Shuiyun Sect was so beautiful, Wen Yubing, the head of the hall sitting in the hall, was like this, and the girl who led the way before was like this, and such a little maid was also dazzling, and people couldn't take their eyes off!

"Perak Hall has no notoriety in Chengdu City, and I have always admired it!" Xiao Yuesheng changed the topic, picked up the snow porcelain tea cup, gently lifted the lid, and took a sip of fragrant tea, and the refreshing fragrance of tea suddenly overflowed, lingering in the room, condensing but not dispersing.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Fan Xisheng was also itchy in his heart, but he didn't drink the tea with his hands, in case the tea was poisonous, and he was plotted, so he was careful.

"Xiao Shaoxia has won the award, I am ashamed of bullying the weak, in the fish and meat township!" Hearing Xiao Yuesheng say this, Fan Xisheng was in high spirits, proud in his heart, and said with a little reserve.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, therefore, I didn't kill the killer in Xia, but only eliminated the two people who worked for the tiger." ”

Fan Xisheng's face changed suddenly, and his anger rushed straight to his head.

But after all, he has experienced countless ups and downs, and he is no longer in the prime of his impulsive life, he tried to catch a few breaths, and slowly suppressed his anger, his son's surname is all in the hands of others, and he is under the eaves, he can't help but bow his head, and those who know the times are Junjie.

Although Fan Cunyi no longer twitched and moaned in pain, Fan Xisheng would not be naïve to think that the other party really solved the technique, maybe this one technique was solved, and another set of techniques was used.

Suppressing his anger, Fan Xisheng smiled reluctantly, hugged his fists and said to Wen Yubing: "If you don't raise it, it's my father's fault, the dog has been negligent in discipline, it's really Fan's fault, fortunately, Xiao Shaoxia intervened and apologized to the Shuiyun faction in the next generation of dogs!"

Knowing that his disciple was being bullied, Wen Yubing, as the head of the sect, was naturally angry, but when he saw that Fan Cunyi was tortured insincerely, he inevitably felt sympathy.

Now, the dignified Thunderbolt Hall Master has come to the door to take the guilt, and he has shown full sincerity, which is very rare, and it is enough to kill people without a nod of the head.

"Qiu'er, help Fan Gongzi lift the ban!" Wen Yubing said lightly, his eyes swept over Fan Xisheng's face, no joy or anger.

"Yes, Master. Xiao Yuesheng nodded without hesitation, replied respectfully, got up from the brocade pier, walked to Fan Cunyi who was lying on the moon-white carpet again, and stretched out a false mention.

Like an invisible big hand, Fan Cunyi was slowly lifted up, raised to Xiao Yuesheng's hand, was sucked up by him, and then patted lightly, hitting Fan Cunyi's body again.

Fan Cunyi trembled suddenly, as if he was trembling, which made Fan Xisheng's heart tighten, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yuesheng's palm, and there were turbulent waves in his heart.

Volleying objects, such a skill, no wonder those guests were shocked into a trance, it was really terrifying, terrifying, and incredible.

And his actions just proved his worries, his previous moment, sure enough, did not completely lift the ban, leaving a back hand.

In this way, this time, he will not rest assured, maybe, the other party will repeat the old tricks and still keep his tail!

"Hmph-!" a groan came from the mouth of Fan Cunyi, who was suspended in the air, and he was lying on his back in the air, his limbs stretched out, as if he was floating flat in the water.

Fan Xisheng's spirit perked up, and he hurriedly leaned over to look, Fan Cunyi was slowly opening his eyes, his gaze gradually became concentrated from the scattered, and he gradually became focused.

His eyes suddenly widened, staring at Xiao Yuesheng blankly, showing extreme fear, people in the air, like a drowning person, dancing with his hands, desperately paddling back, as if he wanted to escape.

With a faint smile on his face, Xiao Yuesheng slapped his palm again and hit him in the middle.

When he withdrew his hand, Fan Cunyi's exclamation came out, his eyes opened wider, his face was distorted and terrifying, he only felt that the person in front of him was a demon, who could make his life worse than death, and at first sight, monstrous fear surged into his heart.

Immediately, he felt a sudden shock in his body, and a warm breath enveloped him, moisturizing every part of his body, which was indescribably comfortable.

In Fan Xisheng's eyes, his son seemed to glow with a faint light, and in the blink of an eye, he became radiant, and it was really a little weird to be like the two of them just now.

While being happy, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea, and every hand of the other party was divine, which made him feel powerless that was difficult to match.

"Little brother, be a good person in the future, don't let your father worry about it again!" Xiao Yuesheng patted Fan Cunyi's shoulder and said softly to him who suddenly became stiff.

Fan Cunyi barely pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, his body trembled slightly, and the uncontrollable fear grabbed his body again, and he looked at his father Fan Xisheng, his eyes were full of help.

"Xiao Shaoxia rest assured, after going back, Fan Mou will be strictly disciplined!" Fan Xisheng hurriedly gave up his hand and slapped his son hard.

"Hall Master Fan, we don't accept male guests here, so I can't stay for two of you for one night, I'm really sorry!" Wen Yubing said lightly, she knew that the eldest disciple was deliberately scaring others, and there was nothing she could do about his pranks.

She is as cold as ice, even if she speaks, she has no emotion, and she directly expels customers, Fan Xisheng is used to being high, and her heart is extremely angry.

But after glancing at Xiao Yuesheng, who was smiling faintly, he had no choice but to suppress his anger and smile hard: "It's okay, Fan can go to Dasheng Town to rest for one night,...... The dog is stubborn, and the laborer is annoyed, and he is ashamed!"

Wen Yubing was too lazy to say these polite words, she just shook her head lightly, and her eyes turned to Xiao Yuesheng like autumn water.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and raised his head: "Xiaoqing, you send Hall Master Fan down the mountain for me." ”

"Yes, Childe. Xiaoqing, dressed in white, light and lively, replied softly, turned out of the screen, and came in a curling way.

Fan Cunyi's heart was hard to change, and as soon as Xiao Yuesheng was put down and stood on the ground, he looked at Xiao Qing in a daze, dumbfounded, his soul flew out of the sky, and he hated Fan Xisheng's teeth.

Looking at the figure of Fan Xisheng's father and son disappearing at the door of the room, Xiao Yuesheng turned to Wen Yubing, who was as cold as ice, and smiled: "Master, this is a tiger returning to the mountain!"

Wen Yubing's temperament gradually softened, gave him a blank look, and snorted lightly: "For you, it's not like letting the dog go back to the mountain?!...... Did you do it to that man again?"

Xiao Yuesheng slowly came to the round table, sat down on the brocade pier beside Wen Yubing, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "No...... Master's order, how dare I disobey?!"

"Really-yes-?!" Wen Yubing's eyes slanted slightly, and he glanced at him, so he didn't believe his nonsense, so he said it nicely, and his master's words were becoming more and more useless to him now.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded vigorously, stroked the mustache on his lips, and smiled inexplicably: "I want to see if this Fan Xisheng has the courage to retaliate, he has a lot of forbearance, well, no wonder Thunderbolt Hall is dominant!"

"It's not that I'm afraid of the Perak Hall, it's just that the Shaolin faction can't be provoked!" Wen Yubing looked solemn and serious.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled a little helplessly: "Master, although the Shaolin faction cannot be underestimated, we don't have to be arrogant, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

For a while, his master couldn't get rid of the consciousness of small families, and he always felt that those famous families were unattainable and mysterious, and underestimated his own strength.

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Zhao Zhaonan had already arranged the inn and sent two disciples to wait at the entrance of the Great Sage Town, calculating that the Shuiyun Sect would not allow him to stay on the mountain.

"Hall Master, how's that?" As soon as he entered the inn's room, Zhao Zhaonan handed over the tea and couldn't wait to ask.

Fan Cunyi has gone to another room to rest, he has been tossed miserably these days, although he has recovered his body at this time, he has relaxed at this time, but he feels exhausted and can't open his eyes.

Fan Xisheng sat at the table, took the teacup, shook his head, and his face was heavy: "I didn't expect that the Shuiyun Sect was actually hidden, and that Xiao Nanqiu was really a terrible master." ”

"So, we can't act rashly?" Seeing his heavy face, Zhao Zhaonan stroked his hair and asked with a slight frown.

Fan Xisheng put down the teacup, sighed, and nodded: "Well, Ming, I set off with Cunyi to go to Shaolin Temple and let my master take a look at it for him, I always feel uneasy,...... By the way, ask the master for advice and see how deep this Xiao Nanqiu's skills are. ”

(To be continued)