Destiny of crossing

The young man's face was instantly unobstructed and exposed to the sight of countless people.

I could only hear the sound of gasping in the crowd one after another.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

"Xianbei, he is Xianbei."

The crowd suddenly chattered.

Li Yuanxian had already come to Shen Yi's side at this time, and the two of them looked at the young man in red, only to see that the young man in red had a face as white as fat jade, with exquisite facial features, men and women were indistinguishable, and he was dressed in red, It seems that there is a kind of glamorous beauty, but it is actually the beauty among beauties.

But Li Yuanxian felt that the son's slanted phoenix eyes showed a trace of cruelty, which made people feel uncomfortable for a while.

At this time, the one-eyed man was kneeling on the ground with his arms folded, his facial features distorted from the pain, and he was sweating profusely.

Shen Yi only took one look at the young man in red before rushing up to beat someone up, he seemed not at all attracted by the young man in red's beauty.

At this time, a voice suddenly said in the crowd: "Senior, wait a minute." Then one person and one horse rushed out, lying between Shen Yi and the young man in red.

"Senior?" Li Yuanxian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shen Yi's gray temples, and immediately understood, he almost didn't laugh.

Shen Yi didn't mind the senior at all, but just looked coldly at the ghost in front of him, and saw that the man was tall and tall, wearing a black satin robe embroidered with gold silk, he looked about thirties, with square hair. The beard is not long, it looks very sturdy, and its temperament is by no means an ordinary person.

"Go away," Shen Yi shouted, with an irresistible majesty in his bossy tone.

The man was shocked, and then carefully looked at the man in front of him. Although the man's temples were gray, but his face looked to be in his twenties, very young, what kind of senior?Just now he was blind, but that kid took advantage of him, and his face became a little uneasy in an instant.

But, after all, that person is a big shot who has seen the world, so he let go of the embarrassment in a few seconds, and said to Shen Yi: "My eyes are clumsy, brother is very skilled, I didn't expect to be so young? It's a pleasure to meet you."

The corner of Shen Yi's mouth twitched, showing a look of impatience, and he turned his head to the side, not cocking him at all.

Only to hear the man say again: "Brother, the young master behind me is my old friend, I don't know how he offended brother, I'm here to apologize for him, and I ask you to hold your hand high."

Shen Yi said coldly: "It's not about exaggerating, just ask him to come over and let me slap me twice."

Hearing the words, the young man in red looked deeply at Shen Yi, and took advantage of the situation to wipe off the blood stains wiped out by the sleeve arrow with the back of his hand. He looked at the blood on the back of his hand in disbelief for half a second, his eyes flashed fiercely, and said angrily: "It seems that my son is not suitable for traveling far today. I ran into a mad dog halfway."

After all, another sleeve arrow was about to be shot.

The man on the horse quickly grabbed the wrist of the young man in red: "Brother Chong, don't be impulsive."

The young man in red flung the man's hand off the horse: "Yao, don't meddle in other people's business, or—"

Before he finished speaking, the young man in red was slapped heavily on the face twice.

"From now on, keep your mouth clean and behave brightly, otherwise, it will not be as simple as scratching your face and slapping you twice."

Shen Yi put down his words, and walked away swaggeringly under the astonished eyes of everyone.

"You—" the young man in red covered his face, struggling to fight back, but was stopped by the man on the horse, and said in a low voice: "Don't tell me you want to make things big, big things matter."

After hearing that, the young man in red seemed to be trying to suppress something, his chest heaved violently for a while, and then he calmed down his anger, but his eyes were fixed on the figure that was fading away, exuding a venomous and cold light like a poisonous snake, and shouted angrily : "Remember, the revenge I suffered today will be doubled in the future."

After hearing this, Shen Yi paused, turned his body slightly, and sneered: "Remember, my name is Shen Yi."

The wind blew up Shen Yi's clothes, and cast a long, long shadow on the long forest road, looking unusually burly and tall, but lonely and lonely.

"Crazy." The young man in red cursed angrily.

The man on the horse stared at that figure for a long time, his brows were furrowed, and he repeated inwardly: Shen—Yi?