Although he is about the same age as Fang Yeyu, Ying Fei is indeed a much more difficult character than Fang Yeyu, not only because of his strong martial arts and attractiveness to women, but also because he is naturally ruthless and ruthless. Ye Yu would still be tempted by Qin Mengyao, but Ying Fei regards women as playthings from the bottom of his heart, so it's no wonder that Li Chimei admired him so much.

"Girl Hongxiu is willing to play a piece of "Gull and Heron Forget the Machine" for me, I just want to be the fisherman who will not hurt the heart of the gull." Yingfei's eyes were shining, and Hongxiu was dazed for a while, and he almost agreed down.

"The fisherman regards seagulls as playthings, so what does Brother Ying think of the red-sleeved girl?" Feng Xinglie said coldly, he had heard of Yingfei's actions for a long time, and he was extremely disgusted with such evil spirits.

Yingfei was not angry, but turned his gaze to Qi Changzheng, "Where did Roujing go? Brother Qi is not such a person who loves the new and dislikes the old, right?"

This is another sobering speech, Feng Xinglie only felt agitated in his heart, influenced by his master, he hated others playing these tricks before the decisive battle started, so he immediately wanted to jump downstairs to fight this guy twice, but This person has a personal enmity with Qi Changzheng, so he can't do it before Qi Changzheng.

"What is your heart made of, kid? After abandoning Shui Roujing and pestering her endlessly, are you still a man?" Although Qi Changzheng had a relaxed expression on his face, his hand was already on the handle of the knife.

"Did you do what Hongyu did?" Shang Ting couldn't help asking.

Ying Fei smiled slightly, "Your Madam throws herself into her arms, wouldn't it be rude if I didn't do anything?"

Shang Ting was furious when he heard the words, and was about to rush up to fight him, but was stopped by Feng Xinglie, "He is provoking you." He said in a low voice, and then shouted downstairs, "You committed a crime!" If you dare to come here after doing such evil, you must be ready to die."

Ying Fei laughed again, "Then I'd like to see if Brother Qi is willing to give up the chance to kill me to someone else."

Qi Changzheng held the long knife in his hand, and laughed loudly, "That's the only human thing you said tonight!" After saying that, he jumped downstairs.

This is the beginning of tonight's bloody battle.

"Miss, do you want to eat more?" The pretty dressed little maid asked tentatively, her words were full of worry.

"Put it there."

His waist-length hair was spread out without any decorations. Himekawagawa sat straddling the bench, staring at the old tree in the courtyard that had lived for more than 50 years, wondering what he was thinking.

"Miss, you haven't eaten properly for three days. How can your body bear this?"

"Your words are exactly the same as those in the script." Ji Chuanchuan said, "Go down."

"Miss..." The servant girl wanted to persuade her again, but was stopped by the person behind her, she turned her head and was shocked: "Master?"

It was Ji Yongshan who came.

He still has the gentle and indifferent appearance of a few years ago, but there are a lot of gray hairs on his temples.

"Father." Himekawa saluted.

"What's wrong with you." Ji Yongshan sighed after waving the maid back.

"My daughter is not filial." She knelt down suddenly, "I am afraid that my daughter will never be able to marry again in this lifetime."

Ji Yongshan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he helped Ji Chuanchuan up first, "What happened?"

"A daughter falls in love with someone who is too far away from her daughter."

"Then why not shorten the distance?" Ji Yongshan said casually, as if he didn't care that Ji Chuanchuan's behavior might make the entire Ji family a laughing stock.

"Daughter tried."

"Just tried?" Ji Yongshan seemed to think of something, with a look of sadness in his eyes, "Just trying is not enough, if you don't make enough efforts, this regret will last longer than you imagined longer."

"My daughter fell in love with a quack who was the same age as your father."

"Ah, that's it..." Ji Yongshan's voice was very calm, "Whether you believe it or not, your love will not be more rebellious than the feelings I once had."

Ji Chuanchuan didn't quite believe it, but she still felt the emotion in her heart.

"However, I don't know if I still have such a chance."

Ji Yongshan signaled her to continue with an encouraging look.

"He's in a near-death game right now."

"Then what are you waiting for here?" Ji Yongshan said, "This is the last chance."

"But……"

The weather-beaten old man understood the struggle in his daughter's eyes, sighed, and said, "There will not be a decision in this world that will satisfy everyone, and there will not be a saint who will not hurt anyone. You always need to make a decision. You must know If something happens to you, I will be miserable, but will I be happy if I watch you forcefully smile for the rest of your life?"

Ji Chuanchuan was greatly shocked, and couldn't help but knelt down and saluted, "Thank you, father."

"I just hope to use your consummation to make up for my regrets." Ji Yongshan said lightly.

At the beginning, I didn't have the right to speak out, but now... I don't want to see you who have this right give up.

There was a knife mark on Yingfei's shoulder, half of his body was stained red with blood, while Qi Changzheng's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bloodshot, which was extremely terrifying.

"If you admit defeat now, I will spare your life, but this place is surrounded by us, making it difficult for you to fly." Ying Fei laughed loudly.

It's just that his smile didn't last, and the people opposite him also showed surprise expressions.

A woman, a beautiful woman walked in.

There are already many beauties here, but the beauty of this woman is still amazing.

She was dressed in a white brocade dress, her long black hair was simply tied behind her back, her face was calm and her eyes were indifferent.

Her temperament is hard to see in the world, but this is not the reason for everyone to show this look.

All the people present were experts, but no one noticed when this person appeared.

"Qiu Yingrong has met all of you." Her voice was like ice on a snowy mountain, but this cold perfunctory did not arouse anyone's anger. Qiu Yingrong glanced at everyone present, and when she saw Feng Han, she slightly Surprised, "This junior has met Senior Feng Han." This time the greeting was obviously more respectful.

Feng Han suddenly remembered that Xizhi had mentioned that she had a female student named "Ying Rong", and couldn't help but feel a little pleasantly surprised, "Could it be that you are..."

He remembered that this friend was still living in seclusion, so he took back the rest of the words.

Yingfei saw that this woman ignored him completely, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed in his heart, but he was often instructed by Li Chimei, so his eyesight was naturally not bad. It was not something he could compete against, so he retreated to the door without a trace, so that he could retreat in time when the situation changed.

"You cherish your own life too much, but you don't cherish the lives of others, so your martial arts is only in this life, and only this achievement." Qiu Yingrong said coldly, "So..."

"What's the point of living like this?"

Sword out, sword back.

Qi Changzheng completely lost the chance to defeat Yingfei.

The people present were shocked again, Ying Fei's strength was obvious to all, although he was injured, but she was able to take his life with a single sword, how high should this woman's martial arts be?

Feng Han also showed admiration, not only because of Yingrong's high martial arts skills, but also because of Zhang Pan's ability to train younger generations.

"Did he say that there were many people outside the door?" Qiu Yingrong completely opened the window, and the bright moonlight still hung high in the sky.

"It's so beautiful..." Before the lingering sound of her exclamation faded away, the overwhelming shouts of killing resounded in the street, "It's really disappointing."

She walked out, walked through the messy lobby, and walked out of this small building that had made countless people drunk.

Two black shadows galloped forward, with a scythe and a sword, with a murderous intent.

Before Feng Xinglie could hold the handle of the gun, he saw the aggressive attacker falling towards Qiu Yingrong's sides like a puppet with broken strings, and landed heavily on the ground.

Stepping on the silver moonlight, the female swordsman walked forward in this battlefield like a leisurely stroll, like a god in charge of dreams, gently brushing with magnificent and misty wings, bringing back every inch of the land to tranquility.

After she walked a long distance, the people in the building came back to their senses, Feng Han let out a long roar, and rushed out first with a long knife in his hand.Behind him is Feng Xinglie, Ning Bicui and Hong Xiu fall behind in order to take care of Qi Changzheng, and Shang Ting and Xiao Ban are separated.

On the high eaves not far away, there are Mrs. Zhen Sushan with a frosty face, her uncle Hua Zhaao, and Shanchayue.

One-third of the masters she brought this time are in the hands of this mysterious woman who suddenly appeared, but this woman is still as stable as Mount Tai, almost unshakable.

"What is her background?" Zhen Sushan stared at the man closely, the woman seemed to feel her gaze, and raised her head to smile at her.

Master of Heaven!

As soon as these four words passed Zhen Sushan's mind, her already fair complexion became even paler.

She knew that her heart was disturbed, and she must not be able to do her best in this battle, but she could not simply retreat like this.

Her gaze was fixed on Feng Han.

At least...to give those who are against them a sufficient deterrent.

Hua Zhaao and Shan Zhayue understood her intentions and flew down. Mrs. Zhen followed closely behind them, and the three of them went straight to Feng Han.

Feng Xinglie who was not far away was anxious, but he was too tired to deal with Zhusou, Mao Baiyi and Mo Yixian, he couldn't get out.

Feng Han's expression froze, and the attack in his hand became more fierce, but it was in the posture of dying together, obviously knowing that this catastrophe was sad, and he wanted to take a few enemies away with him.

At a critical juncture, a silver light roared towards him. Hua Zhaao's complexion changed, and he retreated a few steps, leading Zhen Sushan to the other side of the roof. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but was hit by the force above and flew back more than ten meters away, and was firmly nailed to the wall.

With the last of his strength, he raised his head, and saw the slightly mocking smile on the woman's face.

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