Rumble.

The person who came turned around, waved his palm, and caught Luo Jingfeng's palm stiffly.

This took over, Luo Jingfeng felt the indifference of the comers, not the frivolity of the prodigal people on the rivers and lakes, but a real rival.

In a flash.

Luo Jingfeng unexpectedly changed his mind to move his body, and fiercely waved his palm and slammed at the other party.

Flutter.

Anger filled his arms, and he whispered out with the sound of the wind.

It seems to be as weak as the wind, and it is cold and pressing; it seems to be moving, but it is not resolute and fierce, so that people can't start; it seems to be still and still, which makes people dazzled.

Chu Tianmei was so shocked that she couldn't see the position of the palm and the person at all, and sometimes she even only saw the palm of the hand, but not the person. She had never seen Luo Jingfeng with such a heavenly and one-man move, and he was still a person who got along with each other every day.

Luo Jingfeng had also shown off his 'Imperial Nine Phantom Sound Palm', Chu Tianmei didn't take it seriously at all, but this time he really witnessed his showing off, and it was not groundless.

Abrupt stop.

Luo stood awe-inspiring in the middle of the room.

The door was open, and the wind blew in.

The raised arm of the visitor seemed to be a little stiff, and the action of punching and kicking was like a point in the middle of the point, and he did not move at all.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet.

Crash.

The person who was self-righteous as soon as he came in, his whole body was divided into six pieces by Luo Jingfeng's palm, and there was not even a little blood on the ground except for these two arms, two legs, a head and a chest.

Luo Fengfeng looked at his palms in surprise, and he didn't even understand what was going on, but there was no corpse in the corpse.

The expression of the painting style has not changed much, and there is even a slight smile, which is also a satisfied smile.

Chu Tianmei has seen many dead people and murders, but what she saw today was the most cruel and shocking murder scene in her life, which made her creepy.

I had a convulsive palpitation, lost my ability to sustain myself, and almost fainted to the ground. Fortunately, there was still Luo Jingfeng's support, she looked at it softly, and Luo Jingfeng looked puzzled and calm at this time.

Suddenly, she didn't recognize him a little.

"There's no point in being coquettish now. ”

The short battle made Luo Jingfeng sharpened, and he stood in front of the painting style with great vigour, and his tone was full of ridiculous confidence.

"Do you think you've won? Kill someone who deserves to die, and use arrogance?"

Hum!

The painting style sneered.

The continuous questioning of the painting style made the high-spirited Luo Jingfeng speechless, and killed the other party's person, but the other party said that he should be killed. This kind of logical relationship made Luo frightened and Chu Tianmei puzzled.

"Silly!" he raised his eyebrows contemptuously, turned and walked out the door.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Luo Jingfeng was really stupid, tilting his head to look at Chu Tianmei with a stunned face.

"Not stupid, but crazier than a madman. ”

Chu Tianmei shook her head smartly and pointed to the corpses scattered on the ground.

Ay!

"I didn't pay attention to it, but it turned out to be like this, which is really a bit too tragic. ”

Luo Jingfeng frowned, looking frightened.

Chu Tianmei looked at the remorse on Luo Jingfeng's face, and felt pity in her heart.

In fact, this is also the first time Luo Jingfeng has killed someone, although it is too cruel, but it is not his original intention after all.

Chu Tianmei thought about it, her heart softened, and she reached out and took the initiative to hold Luo Jingfeng's hand.

Step out of the house.

The painting style stands in the middle of the courtyard.

A touch of autumn breeze came, and Luo Jingfeng suddenly felt sad.

Although Chu Tianmei pulled hard, Luo Jingfeng still couldn't move.

It should be a joy to kill an opponent easily. But by the words of the painting style, it is like pouring cold water on the head, all the excitement and joy are frozen in an instant, the interest is gone, and some are only regret and doubt.

"Do you want him to die at my hands?"

Luo was very low and sad, and he felt guilty about his cruelty.

"He is the father of one of the eight monsters in Jiangnan. ”

The painting style turned around, as if he didn't want to face Luo Jingfeng.

"Actually, he's not my helper, he's just a pawn I've come here to set up. ”

"Chess piece!" Luo Jingfeng glanced at Chu Tianmei, he was indeed a little confused, as if he was talking to himself and as if he was asking for an answer.

"You probably know the news of the Battle of Kunyang!"

"What does this have to do with me killing people?"

Luo Jingfeng hesitated to kill his opponent's person, but was said to be a pawn by the opponent, which also seems unreasonable.

Should the chess pieces be dead meaningless?

Luo Jingfeng took Chu Tianmei's hand and walked to the steps in front of the house, but squatted on it. He wanted to hear what was going on, and he wanted to know what was going on with the pieces.

The painting style is another fluttering turn, and she always seems to like to show off.

"You know the importance of this chess piece!"

The way she spoke was not serious at all, her face was full of charm and temptation, and her standing posture was frivolous and provocative.

"Can you make your standing posture more correct, and say it well!"

Chu Tianmei, who was sour at it, stood up in vain and scolded harshly.

"The importance of this chess piece lies in the fact that you killed it, and the important thing is that I found it. ”

The painting style glanced at Chu Tianmei, but looked at Luo Jingfeng.

"Go on, why did you stop again?"

Luo Jingfeng stared at the mouth of the painting style, but there was no follow-up.

"What else do you want to hear?"

The expressions and postures of the painting style are still the kind of appearance that makes people think about it.

"And what is the battle of Kunyang?"

Although Luo Jingfeng hated her appearance and eyes, he liked everything she knew very much, especially the dizzying chess pieces and war.

"You have to learn to be like him, to be different. ”

Huafeng glanced at Chu Tianmei, who was already flushed with anger, and glanced at her, and his eyes became extremely resentful.

"No one knows who you are, and you don't care, but you shouldn't get involved in this circle, and you shouldn't ask about things you shouldn't know. ”

The painting style looked at Chu Tianmei contemptuously.

"Don't think that a little trick can set foot in the rivers and lakes, you know how deep and muddy the water is. ”

Cut.

"Don't pretend to be a master, in fact, if you don't know, you don't know, why bother to make a fuss, you treat us as children?"

Chu Tianmei said, and also learned the style of painting and glanced at it fiercely, but the force was too violent, and tears were used.

Although Chu Tianmei deliberately observed the painting style because she was angry, she could still see from her face what secrets she was hiding. And the secret seemed to excite her very much, and she wanted to provoke her to see if she could get some out.

"I think you're someone else's pawn, and you're not going to be our pawn soon. ”

Chu Tianmei wrapped her hands around Luo Jingfeng's arm, and her head drooped on his shoulder.

Luo Jingfeng frowned, what kind of connection can the battle of Kunyang have with himself, who did he provoke, and why did he let the so-called chess pieces die in his hands. All of this made him have no time to take care of the anger between the two girls.

Although Chu Tianmei tilted her head and pillowed on Luo Jingfeng's shoulder, her eyes never left the face of the painting style, and she was waiting for her to rush into anger.

"Don't look at me like that, you don't know as much as I know. ”

Chu Tianmei is still adding fuel to the fire, and the painting style is almost like this.

The painting style began to frown, trying to endure.

Chu Tianmei saw the twitching of the thin eyebrows of the painting style, and she concluded that it would not take long for her true feelings to be revealed naturally. Although it was still a little close, Chu Tianmei decided to wait a while and give her a chance to get rid of her.

"Let's go, I don't get much out of fighting with her, she doesn't know anything at all, that is, she is an inferior person, an errand runner who can't reach big things. ”

Although Chu Tianmei said it by looking at Luo Jingfeng, she was always scanning the painting style with her afterglow.

"Can't go, we haven't cleaned her up yet, so it can be so cheap for her. ”

Luo Jingfeng didn't understand Chu Tianmei's true intentions, but he said his true thoughts.

"What are you doing here, you really think I don't know anything?"

The style of painting finally can't stand their agitation.

Luo Jingfeng was angered by the painting style, he broke away from the arm that Chu Tianmei was holding, and suddenly stood up, pulling the cloak with his hands crossed, with a domineering coldness in his eyes.

"How old are you, and you still say something amazing, what is a fart child, isn't it an adult who doesn't fart?"

Hehe!

The style of painting almost made Luo frightened, and he laughed.

"You can really pretend, don't you want to know the role of the chess pieces?"

The painting style stopped laughing and asked very seriously, but she didn't know that Luo Jingfeng was not interested in whether it had any effect or not.

"Let's go, you're right, even if she wants to, I'm not in the mood to listen. ”

Luo Jingfeng glanced at the solemn painting style and pulled Chu Tianmei. He was telling the truth, and the chess pieces and the war did not interest him much.

Finding Daddy, avenging Chu Tianmei, and earning some silver by the way is Luo Jingfeng's real purpose, as for looking for Siya, it is because he wants to see where Siya is, and where he is praised, but when he sees one, that's what it is, and there is no need to waste time.

"Wait, you need to know. ”

The painting style took a step closer and blocked in front of Luo Jingfeng, it seemed that he couldn't listen to it.

Hehe!

Cramp sneer.

"We don't want to hear it, but you have to say it, so let's give you a chance to speak. ”

Chu Tianmei looked at the painting style with satisfaction, and pulled Luo Jingfeng and didn't let go.

"If you don't do things for others, then this chess piece will have no effect on you, and if you want to continue, then this chess piece will be of great use. ”

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