Brother, this showman

Ye Wenqing sat on Chiyu Huofeng with his knees bent, looking up at the stars dotted across the sky, the depression in his heart was blown away by the night wind.But his hands were still busy, and he tugged at the feathers in his hand as if venting.

Akabane Huofeng cried out in pain, turned his head angrily, and then was surprised: "Why did you wake up?"

"Always awake." Ye Wenqing glanced at it lazily and sneered.

"Are you awake all the time? Then you were faking it before?" Chiyu Huofeng's eyes widened, and the small eyes were full of confusion. What are these two brothers doing?

"Little bastard has a very stubborn temper. How can others change his made up mind with just a few words?" Ye Wenqing sighed, "He doesn't want me to know, so I'll just pretend not to know. Hey, little bastard! Now, everyone has their own thoughts."

"Then aren't you worried about him doing stupid things?" Akabane Huofeng flew forward, turning her head from time to time, with a curious light in her eyes, "It's very pitiful to be a widower."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Miserable screams circling from high altitude generously sprinkled the entire sky, even the stars were a little bit brighter.

Chiyu Huofeng looked at her only remaining handsome hair with tears in her eyes, which was being held in Ye Wenqing's hand, fluttering in the wind, unparalleled in beauty.

"You bastard! Old thing! I'm dead!" Chiyu Huofeng wailed in pain. If the situation didn't allow it, it really wanted to put Ye Wenqing in a sack and throw it into the cesspit.

Ye Wenqing patted it on the head provocatively, and smiled: "Today I will teach you a word called 'Misfortune comes from your mouth'."

"Okay, stop howling, hurry down, I have something to do."

No matter how dissatisfied and sad the Red Feather Fire Phoenix was, it still couldn't and didn't dare to throw Ye Wenqing to death. It could only be a bird withered alone, hiding in a corner to pay homage to its handsomeness that had passed away since then.

Ye Wenqing first went to the City Lord's Mansion, but when he entered, he found that it was empty, and there was no one there, not even Song Jihua.

Ye Wenqing walked around the yard, not to mention people, not even a living creature.

Can't help slowing down, looking around the courtyard for a while, and finally stopped on the rockery in front of him.

There is a tender green grass growing on the rockery, and the new leaves that have just been pulled out are swinging exaggeratedly, just like the prisoner on the execution ground whose head is pressed and ready to be executed, struggling desperately.

Ye Wenqing's eyes darkened, and he threw out a spell, shining golden light throughout the long night, and green frost whistling past.

With a bang, the grass collapsed together with the rockery, and the foreground suddenly changed.

At this moment, it was already the scene of the front hall. The three members of Li Ya's family were tightly bound by ropes and hung under the eaves. All of them hung their heads like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and their bodies were covered with bloodstains.

Song Jihua leaned against the stone steps with one hand holding the long sword, his face was blue and purple, his hair was messed up, and he was panting heavily.

"Brother Wenqing!" Seeing Ye Wenqing approaching, Song Jihua's gray eyes lit up.

Li Qianjun, who was sitting upright, held the hot tea in his hand and sipped it comfortably. Through the steam, he looked at Ye Wenqing with a smile on his face: "Master Ye is very capable, he came back so soon."

Ye Wenqing had long legs, bent over to raise Song Yanhua, took the steps, and squeezed the irony of Li Qianjun: "I don't learn well at a young age, this is owed!"

"Young Master Ye is meddling in other people's business, and you deserve a beating!" Li Qianjun replied with a smile, with a bright smile on his childish face, as innocent as a three-year-old child.

Ye Wenqing pointed to the three people under the eaves: "After all, they are also parents and brothers, why are you so ruthless?"

"No, no, that's wrong." Li Qianjun stretched out a finger and waved it lightly, with a disapproving expression on his face, "What I did is nothing compared to them."

"Ye Gongzi is an outsider, and he doesn't understand the right and wrong, so it's better not to interrupt."

"You've already dealt with us, so why are you still an outsider?" Ye Wenqing gave him a meaningful look, raised a light blade to cut off the rope under the eaves, and cast an enchantment to temporarily protect Li Ya and the others.

The smile on Li Qianjun's face gradually froze, and he threw the teacup in his hand towards Ye Wenqing, and drew out a soft sword from his waist, with a cold light flashing across his face, showing awe-inspiring killing intent.

"All of you are meddlers!" Li Qianjun's tactics were extremely ruthless, and his moves were sinister, constantly attacking people at fatal places.

With a flash, Ye Wenqing circled behind the screen, played with Li Qianjun in a game of chasing me, and walked Li Qianjun around for a long time.

Li Qianjun's breathing was a little unsteady. Realizing that he had been tricked, he became angry from embarrassment, and kicked away the table and chairs in front of him. The sound of the tables and chairs breaking and roaring rang in his ears.

Ye Wenqing had had enough of playing, so he pinched a barrier to trap Li Qianjun. He picked out a chair that was still in good condition and pulled it in front of Li Qianjun. he.

"Come on, tell me, who ordered you to do these things?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Li Qianjun snorted coldly, raised his chin, and dismissed Ye Wenqing's question.

"Aren't you going to say it?" Ye Wenqing tilted his head, touched his chin, and sighed, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Now it was Li Qianjun's turn to be puzzled, he looked at Ye Wenqing in astonishment, and frowned slightly.

"Let's find another way." Ye Wenqing smiled, twirling the formula in his hand, a long white whip slashed down vertically, with the sound of breaking wind, it hit Li Qianjun hard, causing him to wow in pain Yelling, jumping up and down.

Ye Wenqing watched it with gusto, and made comments from time to time: "You have to hold your head, hey, don't just cover your face, the back hurts too. No, this position hits more places. Oh, yes That's right, that's all right."

"Ye Wenqing! You fucking bastard! You fucking have the ability to let me out and let's fight openly. What kind of skills are you playing with this filth! When I get out, you will be skinned and cramp! Duan!" Li Qianjun stared at Ye Wenqing with his crimson eyes, and when the tiger looking for food down the mountain saw the food, he wanted to pounce on it and eat it.

"Hey, why is the young man's mouth so unclean? If you want to be able to do that, then you come out." Ye Wenqing's brows became a little impatient, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

Li Qianjun couldn't bear the pain anymore, his face was covered with tears, and finally he couldn't bear the pain anymore, and cursed: "You motherfuckers have time to teach me here, why don't you save others! Are you immortals?" Claiming to save the common people? If you go late, the common people will be gone!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Wenqing paused his movements, his face sank, and he looked at Li Qianjun steadfastly.

Li Qianjun lay on the ground panting with difficulty, looked up at the long whip hanging in the air, shivered for a while, and then returned to normal, a sneer appeared on his pale face, and he found a trace of complacency: "You think I'm sitting here Is it really just foolishly waiting for you to come back?"

"Forget it, it's still early. I'd better tell you about the grievances between me and Li Ya. I suddenly wanted to. 17 years ago, when Li Ya was traveling, he met a bandit who robbed him of money. My mother happened to pass by. Because she is the daughter of the master of the martial arts gym, she has learned some boxing skills since she was a child, so she went up and taught these bandits a lesson, and helped Li Ya get back the money bag."

"At that time, Li Ya had already married, and his children were all in their teens, but he cheated my mother and tried to please her in every possible way. In order to win my mother's heart, he even went to the martial arts gym as an apprentice, often causing injuries all over his body. After coming and going, my mother was also tempted." Li Qianjun changed his posture and lay face up, his deep eyes fell on the exquisite beams.

"After staying like this for a year, Li Ya left on the pretext of having something to do, saying that he would come back in a month. After a month, Li Ya didn't come back, but his wife and son came. Face to face accusing my mother of indiscretion, Li Wanji scolded my mother for not wanting to be a concubine, and even smashed the martial arts gym that my grandfather had established for many years, and my grandfather died of depression because of this From the beginning to the end, Li Ya never showed his face, and my mother was so ashamed and angry that she hugged me and threw herself into the river."

"In the end I was rescued by a hunter, but my mother never came back. I don't know how Li Ya found me later. He didn't mention my mother at all, and only said that I was his lost child. I brought it back when I was old."

"I have been lingering for many years just to avenge my revenge, but you all want to come out to make trouble!" Li Qianjun's forehead was bulging, and he beat the carpet unwillingly, "Li Wanji insulted my mother, and even asked a group of scholars to write poems to humiliate her. A 'whore, bitch'. What's wrong with my mother! Li Ya is the one who is wrong! The world relies on hearsay, whether it is right or wrong, follow the trend of insults, force my mother to death. Damn it is Li Wanji! "

"Son, I'm sorry for your father." Li Ya, who woke up somehow, knelt on the ground, his red eyes were full of regret, "I really didn't know that they went to find your mother, I only heard that you Mother was stimulated and hugged you and threw you into the river."

"Shut up!" Li Qianjun was like an irritated beast, trying to force the approaching enemies back with a loud roar, "It's too late to say anything now! You stop me one by one, and meddle in your own business ! You will all suffer retribution! All of you will die!"

"I didn't intend to live if I said it today. It doesn't matter if I die. Someone will die with me anyway. You will all be buried with my mother!"

Li Qianjun laughed triumphantly, his eyes were flushed, and tears slid down his cheeks.

Ye Wenqing couldn't help him, and slapped his palm on his forehead. As soon as his palm gathered spiritual power, he saw a pink firework explode on the sky outside, slowly condensing into a symbol like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate.

"Look, it's already started." Li Qianjun looked at the dissipated fireworks, his eyes filled with excitement, "One of you."

Ye Wenqing was not in the mood to listen to him rambling and talking nonsense, so he tapped lightly between his eyebrows, and pushed him to Li Ya's side: "Let's handle the city lord's own family affairs by yourself, I won't say more What."

"Song Shiwen, let's go ahead and have a look."