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Xiao Yuesheng retreated, unless he lived and died, otherwise, if there was a big matter, he couldn't be disturbed, so Yilin stayed in Guanyun Villa and waited for the eldest brother to come out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Jing and Jiang Nanyun once asked, but what was the big deal, Yi Linxiu's face was flushed, she shook her head silently, and she was ashamed.

Su Qingqing often comes over, and when she saw Yilin, she was immediately shocked, and Yilin had a weak and holy aura on her, which made people close.

This time, Liu Jing's women sat on Su Qingqing's paintings, floating leisurely on the West Lake, they gathered together, talked about some gossip, leisurely and comfortable.

Yilin was infected by the women, and she also became cheerful, and Song Mengjun also rushed over, laughing with everyone, and no longer looked as cold as frost.

Suddenly, Jiangnan Yunyuan's brows shrugged slightly, and Liu Jing also felt a little, pushing the window to look into the distance, and a painting slowly leaned over.

On Su Qingqing's painting, there is the word inscribed by Xiao Yuesheng, a person in the martial arts, few dare to be bored, and complain about a sword.

A handsome young man walked on the painting, his sword eyebrows were obliquely inserted into his sideburns, his eyes seemed to be Lang Xing, his essence was faint, and he was heroic and compelling, like a sword out of the sheath.

He clasped his fists and saluted, and said to Su Qingqing's painting: "In Fan Dongfang, the Lower East China Sea, I have seen Miss Su!"

Inside the painting, the women quieted down, Su Qingqing was stunned, her delicate face changed, and she looked at Song Mengjun.

Song Mengjun frowned: "It's him?!"

Su Qingqingxiu's face tensed and nodded slowly.

"Miss Su is there?" asked the handsome young man Fan Dongfang with his fists clenched, his voice was gentle and clear, which made people feel good when they heard it.

Su Qingqing closed her lips tightly, didn't say a word, and her face was tense, as if she was sulking.

"Sister Su, what's going on?" Jiang Nan Yundai raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

Su Qingqing shook her head and said nothing, her eyebrows were frowned, and she was shrouded in gloom, Jiang Nanyun opened her mouth to ask, causing her to let out a long sigh.

"If Sister Su doesn't want to see him, I'll drive him away, how about it?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile, ready to act.

Su Qingqing hurriedly shook her head and stopped her.

Seeing Jiang Nanyun's bright eyes full of curiosity, Su Qingqing sighed, his face full of helplessness: "He is indeed looking for me." ”

After that, she raised her voice and shouted: "Master Fan, please come and speak!"

Fan Dongfang walked calmly, stepping steadily on the painting, at this time, Su Qingqing came out of the curtain, and Song Mengjun followed closely behind her.

"Miss Su, look up for a long time. Fan Dongfang saw so many women, all of them were stunning, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and he was busy retracting his thoughts, and hugged his fists and saluted Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing returned the salute, her face was cold: "Master Fan, you're polite." ”

With that, he pursed his lips and turned his head to look into the distance.

Song Mengjun stood behind her, hugged her fists, her jade face returned to cold, and said coldly: "Fan Gongzi, is he the eldest son of the Fan family in the East China Sea?"

"It's down there. Fan Dongfang nodded, revealing an inquiring look.

"My surname is Song, and I am a friend of Sister Su. Song Mengjun said coldly and snorted: "Can't you let Sister Su go?!"

"It turned out to be Miss Song. Fan Dongfang was graceful, handsome and elegant, and smiled politely: "Where did Miss Song start with this?"

"Sister Su doesn't want to get married, so don't be delusional, it's better to die of this heart!" Song Mengjun said coldly.

Fan Dongfang's eyes changed, like two cold lights bursting out, and then returned to normal, glanced at Su Qingqing, who had a tense face, and said lightly: "Miss Su, what do you mean ......?"

Su Qingqing frowned, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Well, Sister Song knows me best!"

"I don't know what's wrong with making Miss Su so disgusted?!" Fan Dongfang still smiled and asked gently.

Yi Lin's eyes widened, looking at this handsome young man, and some admired his cultivation, in such a situation, he was not angry.

Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes showed a look of vigilance, this son is so young, he already has such a city, he really can't be underestimated.

Su Qingqing glanced up at him and said lightly: "Fan Gongzi's name, the little woman has also admired him for a long time!"

"Hmm......" Fan Dongfang's face changed slightly, and he immediately returned to normal, showing a surprised expression, and said: "Hearsay, chasing after the wind and shadows, a transcendent woman like Miss Su, is it possible to believe in those non-existent things?!"

"The wind is out of nowhere, how can there be no reason?!" Su Qingqing said lightly, turned his head, and looked at the lake in the distance, the sun was shining, and the lake was sparkling, like thousands of gems rolling.

Fan Dongfang squinted his eyes slightly, his essence flashed, he shook his head and smiled, and sighed: "Alas...... and very disappointed in the next!"

Su Qingqing sneered: "Disappointing Master Fan, the sin of the little woman,...... Let's ask Master Fan to leave!"

"When I came, I went to visit your mansion, and Old Man Su was very angry. Fan Dongfang didn't seem to hear her words, changed the topic, and said with a smile.

"My father is angry, isn't it all you?!" Su Qingqing sneered and glared at Fan Dongfang angrily.

"The marriage between the two of us was mentioned by Mr. Su, and now, when you run away from home, Mr. Su feels deeply disgraced. Fan Dongfang smiled, carelessly, and spoke softly, like the words of a lover.

Su Qingqing glanced at him with disgust, turned around and left, and lifted the curtain into the painting.

Fan Dongfang was about to follow, but Song Mengjun suddenly took a step sideways, blocked in front of him, and glared at him coldly: "Fan Gongzi, please respect yourself!"

Fan Dongfang frowned his eyebrows, his face sank, and he said coldly: "If I don't respect myself, what will I do?!"

"I have heard for a long time that the Dongfang Fan family has excellent swordsmanship, and the little woman is not talented, so she wants to ask for a lesson or two!" Song Mengjun was as cold as ice and said lightly.

Fan Dongfang's brows furrowed, his eyes swept over her, knowing the Dongfang Fan family, the Central Plains martial arts are rare, and those who know the Donghai Fan family, but have no scruples, are even rarer.

"You...... Who the hell is it?!" Fan Dongfang didn't make a rash move, suppressed his anger, and asked slowly.

"Nobody!" Song Mengjun said coldly.

At this moment, Jiang Nanyun exclaimed in surprise: "Master!"

All the women were stunned, and they all turned their heads to look, and a flat boat came leisurely, like a feather, floating on the surface of the lake.

He stood at the bow of the boat, his green shirt fluttering, as if he was riding against the wind, and the boat had no oars and no one rowing, but it fluttered on its own, which was quite strange.

It seemed to be light and slow, but the boat soon arrived in front of them, stopping more than ten zhang away, Xiao Yuesheng's body jumped, and fell in front of Jiang Nanyun.

"Big brother!" Yi Lin shouted excitedly, taking two steps under her feet, the monk's robe fluttering, and flickered in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, his expression was radiant, as if his body was shining, he had just refined a furnace of Dragon and Tiger Pill, his heart was indescribably excited, and his spirit was not exhausted.

"Sister, but you haven't come to see me for a long time!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and patted Yi Lin's slender shoulder.

"I specially asked Master Ming to come and see the eldest brother!" Yi Lin said softly, her white face as white as jade showed a touch of redness, delicate and beautiful, and it was incomprehensible.

"Okay, that's how it should be!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, very cheerful.

Fan Dongfang looked at Xiao Yuesheng, his handsome face was slightly gloomy, and his expression was not very good, as the eldest son of the Fan family in the East China Sea, he had always been the center of everyone, when was he so neglected.

"Master, Uncle Yilin has been here for three days!" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, dressed in a pink Luo shirt, charming and charming, with all kinds of charms.

"Sister, I'm here this time, but I'm not allowed to leave right away!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

"Hmm. Yi Lin nodded slightly, her expression serious, and her face flushed.

"I've seen Mr. Xiao. As soon as the door curtain moved, Su Qingqing came out and saluted Xiao Yuesheng, smiling and stunning.

Waving his hand, Xiao Yuesheng smiled, but just signaled with his eyes that there was no need to be polite.

Su Qingqing got up and stood beside Liu Jing, silent, without looking at Fan Dongfang.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around, glanced at Fan Dongfang, and saw that Song Mengjun was on guard, as if he was about to burst, and said with a smile: "Song Gang Master, what's going on?"

Song Mengjun's cold face showed a smile, and his snow-white and delicate chin was a little towards Fan Dongfang: "He wants to find trouble with Sister Su!"

Xiao Yuesheng was stunned, turned her head to look at Fan Dongfang, her eyes were warm, her eyes were deep, and the smile on her face slowly put away.

"Fan Dongfang in the Lower East China Sea!" Fan Dongfang hugged his fists and said proudly.

In front of the women, he was modest and elegant, but when facing Xiao Yuesheng, he always felt that the other party's eyes were condescending, which made him extremely disgusted.

"Fan Gongzi ......" Xiao Yuesheng bowed slightly, turned to look at Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun walked over, with a gust of fragrant wind, leaning into Xiao Yuesheng's ear, his lips moved, but he didn't see a sound, and he used a sound transmission to enter the secret.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded from time to time, his eyes turned on Fan Dongfang's face a few times, Fan Dongfang looked at him without showing weakness, smiling slightly, and his arrogance was faint.

Telling Fan Dongfang's origin, Jiang Nanyun moved away.

As the leader of the Qingping Gang, she has now built the Qingping Courtyard, responsible for collecting intelligence, although she doesn't know much about the Dongfang Fan family, she knows far more than ordinary people.

"The Fan family in the East China Sea ......" Xiao Yuesheng groaned, shook his head and smiled, and said lightly: "Master Fan, the Fan family in the East China Sea is not in the Central Plains, why did you suddenly visit?"

Fan Dongfang smiled and said: "Yes, we have always been in the Central Plains, but this time we have to set foot in the Central Plains!"

"Oh-?" Xiao Yuesheng raised a heavy brow.

"Miss Su was originally a lady who had not passed through the door, but she suddenly disappeared, so I had to visit all the way to find this place. Fan Dongfang said slowly.

At this time, four people stood at the bow of the boat, their eyes were like electricity, and they looked coldly at this side.

All four of them were thin and grim-faced, with long swords at their waists, the blades of which were several inches longer than ordinary swords, almost touching their ankles.

"I see. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

For Fan Dongfang's faint hostility, he was aware of it at first, but he didn't care, and it was naturally not pleasant to see the lady who had not passed through the door being close to other men.

"Madam, sister, let's go back and talk. Xiao Yuesheng ignored Fan Dongfang, turned his head and smiled at Liu Jing.

"Well, Sister Su will come over too. Liu Jing smiled and nodded, she was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, bright and flawless, and her face was as radiant as snow.

"Yes. Su Qingqing nodded.

"Master Fan, don't pass for the time being. Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and smiled, obviously to send off the guests.

Fan Dongfang had no smile on his face, stared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, and snorted in a deep voice: "Mr. Xiao, Miss Su can't go!"

Xiao Yuesheng's heavy brows furrowed, as if he was unhappy, his eyes drooped, and his tone became more and more light: "Oh-, why?"

"She is the lady of Xia, she must go home with me!" Fan Dongfang said coldly, unceremoniously, his eyes flashing and aggressive.

"She is my guest, no one can force her!" Xiao Yuesheng's tone sank, and he said categorically.

The reason for the grievances, Jiang Nanyun has already made it clear to him that he will naturally not have much affection for Fan Dongfang, and he is a little annoyed when he sees him so ignorant of advancing and retreating, he is as successful as the power of thunder today, and his surname is becoming more and more domineering, and he can't tolerate the disobedience of others.

"Miss Su, do you really want to go all the way to the dark?!" Fan Dongfang looked at Su Qingqing and said coldly.

Su Qingqing looked indifferent: "Even if I die, I won't marry you!"

Fan Dongfang's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, haha, good-...... Okay!"

The four swordsmen on the painting floated up and stepped on the painting, standing behind Fan Dongfang, their eyes shining coldly, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.

Although the four of them were thin, their temperament was like that of a tiger and a leopard, and they pressed the hilt of their swords with their hands on them, looking at him with fierce eyes, ready to go.

Xiao Yuesheng showed a smile on his face, looking at the five of them with a strange expression.

(To be continued)