"What is the level of the highest strength of the Wang Clan?" When Feng Qinglang asked this, the person he looked at was Situ Enquan, and he knew that Situ Enquan must have done his homework in this area.

Situ Enquan wanted to continue to pretend to be stupid, and also said, "I don't know anything, I usually only let Young Master Situ call the shots", but when he came into contact with Feng Qinglang's eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably, so he had to say honestly: "About the third order of the awakening period, it is their old lady, I heard that she has been sick in bed for two years." ”

Feng Qinglang did not hide his satisfaction, which meant that he could meet the requirements of Nanxing Soul without spending any spiritual power, he said, "Okay, I'll accompany you to ask for justice." ”

He couldn't help but look at the lotus zither again, he always felt that the other party was too calm and too weak, and the clothes on her body were too beautiful, so he couldn't help but add: "But it may not be what you want." ”

The head of the lotus zheng hung lower, but the Nanxing Soul smiled happily: "I knew you would help me." ”

Feng Qinglang picked up a stick from the courtyard and walked towards the village gate, Situ Weiyang had no choice but to pick up a stick and follow it from behind.

Situ Enquan walked in Zuihou, but what echoed in his mind was the simple appearance of Nanxing's soul just now, really like a girl's coquettish appearance...... In the past few days, he had also suspected the family's secret order several times, because no matter from which angle he looked at, although Nanxing Soul was handsome, he really didn't have too many daughters' looks. But the moment just now made him completely rekindle hope, and it was not for nothing......

But it's a bit of a pity that even if she is her daughter's family, it seems that the highest favorability is now the dead fat man Feng Qinglang, and her young master still has no hope at all.

The gate of Wang's manor was completely opened, and more than 100 people came out of the courtyard and strong dings, and came straight to them with murderous spirit.

The other party did not use a blade, the human hand was just a rough wooden stick, Feng Qinglang was more satisfied with this, the other party left a lot of leeway, so there was no need to be too distracted to take care of the people behind him.

He went straight up, and swung the stick forward, simple and direct, not even a simple stick technique, like the dry frame of those vulgar men in the market, but it worked, and the big man who rushed to the front was knocked on the shoulder by him, and with a faint muffled sound, the man fell.

Then the stick swept and hit the waist of another nursing home, after this nursing home snorted, it fell to the ground softly, and then the stick returned to swinging forward, this time the nursing home has a lot of practical combat experience, and has also practiced martial arts, and waved the stick in his hand into a ball of flowers, using the stick as a sword, but unfortunately it can't dance a miracle, Feng Qinglang's stick instantly penetrated this stick shadow, and without even delaying for a moment, it was also gently knocked on the man's shoulder, so that he was lightly injured and fell to the ground, and then, it swept again......

Situ Weiyang, who was not far behind him, was dumbfounded, he clearly sensed that Feng Qinglang only had Liliang in the forging period, and he was even far inferior to himself, and he didn't have any subtle moves, just two simple moves, as if he was invincible at the same level, and people were also crowd tactics this time, but Feng Qinglang was forced to kill a way, and it seemed to be effortless.

Seeing that the main force that took him in front of him was still put down by Feng Qinglang, Situ Weiyang only felt that this shijie was full of confusion.

The people behind them, basically didn't make any effort, just relied on Feng Qinglang's seemingly simple two moves, and killed them in front of the gate, and then a group of people fell around, in the humming sound on the ground, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper stood at the gate, not entering, not retreating, very embarrassed, and also looked at Feng Qinglang with trepidation, a moment ago, they were still crowded, at this moment, people had come to themselves, fortunately, the people who came were very measured, and the people below were just some slight flesh wounds.

He wrinkled, thinking about it, or closing his eyes, waiting for the stick to fall.

Unexpectedly, the other party's voice sounded in his ears: "We want to see Wang Zixuan, I'm sorry for you." ”

“......”

Situ Enquan has also been watching from behind, his little eyes narrowed even smaller because of fear, although he is not very talented, but he is good at studying, and knows how difficult it is to move martial arts from complex to simple, fighting at the same level, and it will be even more difficult to start with such a measured attack.

This Feng Qinglang's strength, or possibly his potential, is much stronger than expected......

A gust of night breeze blew, with a coolness, and poured into Feng Qinglang's yawning mouth, but fortunately, they didn't make them wait long, and the other party finally came out.

This time the other party had no weapons, and it was no longer a menacing attack, because the leader was an old man who was walking on crutches, and there were people on both sides to support him, and the old man's restrained coughing could be heard from a distance.

"Distinguished guests come from the bright light, and the old man is far away. The old man used his hoarse voice to express his kindness as much as he could.

Feng Qinglang bowed slightly in return, just saw the nursing home in a place, secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself what kind of distinguished guest he was.

The old man said again: "Zixuan, come out and make it clear to others." ”

A pale young man, bowing his head slightly, came to Feng Qinglang and them, Wenwen's weak appearance, which was not quite consistent with the soaring and arrogant appearance in Nanxing Soul's imagination, but this did not prevent Nanxing Soul from striding to the front and said loudly: "Wang Zixuan, do you want to treat the lotus zither like this?"

Feng Qinglang didn't like to get involved in such things, so he naturally avoided it.

Wang Zixuan's eyes showed resentment, and he said lightly: "I want to do this to her? ”

He finally raised his head, but his gaze did not meet Nanxing Soul, but shot at the lotus zither that followed Nanxing Soul.

The lotus zheng also put away the weakness in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Zixuan, are you finally willing to come out to see me?"

Wang Zixuan raised his voice slightly: "If I can, I really hope that I will never need to zaijian you." ”

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but take two steps back, he didn't like this kind of dialogue, things were really not what Nanxing Soul imagined, but fortunately, Star Soul could learn something from it and reduce unnecessary trouble for himself in the future.

Nanxing Soul also felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but say: "Wang Zixuan, you have abandoned the lotus zither from the beginning, Zuihou ran away without even paying the rent, and now let her carry a huge amount of debt, you are too wolf-hearted." ”

Wang Zixuan's voice also raised high: "Why is the rent high, that is why she wants to rent such an expensive place! In order to bear the rent there, in order to meet her daily luxurious life, in the past two years, I have secretly embezzled the family's funds, and now I have tasted the bitter fruits, when I graduated, I have already said that I want to check out, Lianzheng, why don't you return, what is your idea?"

Nanxing Soul was a little confused, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the lotus zheng, hoping to find the answer on the other party's face, the lotus zheng's breathing became rapid, and he said fiercely: "Wang Zixuan, when you lied to me at that time, didn't you call yourself the young master of a wealthy family? Didn't you say that you would satisfy everything I had? ”

Wang Zixuan's face turned even paler: "I was wrong back then, for a momentary selfish desire, I lied to you, but I also paid enough price, in the past two years, I have also tried my best to satisfy you! I confessed the truth to you early on, and I was even willing, just wait for you to graduate, I will marry you." But what about you, only emphasizing promises, but ignoring reality, Lianzheng, you are about to drive me crazy. ”

But Lianzheng said loudly: "You shouldn't lie to me! You shouldn't let me live that kind of life, you want me to try luxury, but suddenly want me to go back to simplicity, have you considered my feelings?"

Wang Zixuan's voice also became even higher: "Lianzheng, you are planning to become pregnant, what are you trying to do? Is it to squeeze out the blood of zuihou on my body? Okay, I will hand over all Zuihou's money to you." Then why don't you quit the house, what are you trying to do, and the next man who can support you? You say, why don't you speak?"

He paused, and then became even more exhausted, and his voice became hoarse: "And those diaries, do you think they are tightly hidden, and I haven't peeked at them? You beautify everything, isn't there some kind of scheme! Okay, sure enough, let you find a helper who was moved by you, or a handsome young master, what is your next Jihua? Let him be loved by pity and planted in your hands?"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but yawn, he was already thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, looking at the people around him, Lotus Zheng's face became even paler, and Nanxing Soul's face was also looking at her. Situ Weiyang's face showed confusion and confusion, not without thought, could it be that he was also using this to review his life...... Situ Enquan's small eyes were shining, and it seemed that other people's tragedies could bring him a little ripple of happiness......