Villain [Rebirth]

When a group of disciples heard Jiang Ciyan's call, they all looked towards the roof in surprise.

The crowd immediately burst into cheers one after another——

"Senior Brother Jiang is back! Senior Brother Jiang is back!"

It turned out that the person who secretly helped Song Qi was Jiang Duyun's eldest son, Jiang Cifeng, who was almost 17 years old, and because he was born, he was regarded as a disciple of Yueyan, so many older disciples also called him senior brother.

Hearing the word "Senior Brother Jiang", Duan Hanchuan's annoyance immediately turned into panic, and he looked up at the roof——

Seeing from a distance above the blue tiles, a young man in white curled his mouth, playing with a silver fracture fan with his right hand, tilted his head slightly, looked down at everyone in the courtyard, and did not meet Duan Hanchuan's gaze.

This intentional or unintentional ignorance showed his contempt for Duan's family even more. Instead, Duan Hanchuan was filled with awe, and then he stood up with a cute smile, looking up at the suave young man on the roof, and smiled uneasily He said: "How lucky we are, to see your venerable master displaying supernatural powers, which is really an eye-opener! I met Young Master Jiang in the lower wind back to the valley Duan Hanchuan!"

Jiang Cifeng tapped the tiles with his toes, jumped down, his clothes were raised slightly, his sleeves were full to face the wind, Shi Shiran fell in front of Duan Hanchuan, looked down at Duan Hanchuan with the advantage of being half his head taller, and opened the folding fan with a swish, frightened Duan Hanchuan shivered violently, and took a step back.

Jiang Cifeng smiled as if he had succeeded in a prank.

That smile crossed Duan Hanchuan's shoulder and fell into Song Qi's secretly watching eyes.

All the responses in the depths of the memory were revealed at once, and Song Qi had to keep his eyes closed for several days, and the smiling eyes and the curvature of the mouth would appear repeatedly in his mind, and he couldn't control himself.

Jiang's eyes are still pretty.

"If Mr. Duan had opened the necessary horizons earlier, Jiang would not have to act against the rules." Jiang Cifeng suddenly raised the folding fan and slammed it on Duan Hanchuan's shoulder, causing Duan Hanchuan to shrink back in fright, but the folding fan was hanging above his shoulder , not shot down.

Another successful laugh, Jiang Cifeng squinted at Duan Hanchuan, and said in a low voice: "Please pay attention—"

Duan Hanchuan was undecided, he turned around and looked in the direction pointed by the folding fan, all the eyes in the room instantly turned to the person pointed by the folding fan——Song Qi.

Song Qi stood there at a loss.

All gazes were ignored by him, only those eyes hiding the southern starry sky made him feel at a loss.

The staring at each other after so long came so suddenly and hastily that he couldn't help but stare back at Jiang with a bit of complaint.

"Do you see clearly? This little junior is wearing the regular clothes of my Kunmen disciples." Jiang Cifeng retracted his folding fan, looked back at Duan Hanchuan, and said half-jokingly and half-warningly: "He is not yet a disciple. , you picked the wrong opponent."

Duan Hanchuan couldn't hide his embarrassing smile and said, "I'm sorry for my negligence."

"Start now, you have to be careful." Jiang Cifeng smiled provocatively, turned around, and said to the seven guardians of Fenghuigu: "Please form a formation."

Everyone was shocked, Yueyan disciple immediately cheered!

"Brother Jiang has made a move!"

"I bet five taels, count to sixty moves!"

"Brother, which shot is not settled within twenty strokes? I bet ten taels!"

"I can see five tricks!"

"Don't overblown, how much are you betting?"

"One hundred... texts!"

"Tch~" Everyone snorted.

Before such a tense duel, a group of disciples began to place bets.

Those who said twenty moves did not intend to flatter. Jiang Cifeng is a very face-saving person, and if he is not absolutely sure of crushing, he will never make a move easily.

This falcon formation is a strange formation of Fenghuigu. Jiang Cifeng has watched two competitions on the roof. The reason why he did not make a move is because he has not found a flaw. Although he will not be defeated if he makes a rash move, it is also difficult to win burden.

As the eldest son of the Jiang Clan, it would be disrespectful for him to fight hundreds of rounds with Feng Huigu and a group of Dharma protectors, so he could only watch patiently and look for flaws.

Unexpectedly, the Kunmen disciple who was pushed into the battle formation by the crowd just now, every time he dodged, he caught the opening of the formation.

After going back and forth, through the young man's position, Jiang Cifeng actually saw every flaw in the operation of the formation, so he made a decisive move.

Duan Hanchuan often heard rumors that the young master of the Jiang family was boasting so much. Now seeing that he was willing to challenge the Falcon formation alone, he was overjoyed. He hoped that he would lose face in the battle, so he pretended to be modest and agreed to let him fight.

The martial arts competition started again, and before the protector could stand firm, Jiang Cifeng took the lead to defeat the enemy, like a bow full of arrows, and swept to the southeast position——

The occupant protector hurriedly turned around, but heard a chuckle next to his ear: "Wrong."

Startled, a folding fan slapped his left eye, and it was already too late to raise his hand to block it.

Instinctively, he covered his eyes with his hands back, but Jiang Cifeng had already snatched up behind him, strangled the back of his neck, and turned him to the west!

With two "bang bang" punches, the two protectors who came to help were caught off guard by the protector who was kidnapped by Jiang Cifeng.

The guardian immediately vomited blood, and as soon as Jiang Cifeng let go, he couldn't hold back and knelt down on one knee.

The remaining six people were horrified, and immediately changed their formation to fill the vacancy.

In Jiang Cifeng's eyes, the Falcon Formation lost one person, and the folding fan swung open, blocking the sight of the incoming person, and raised his leg to kick the other person. The former raised his hand to push the folding fan away, but the folding fan took a step ahead Close it, poke at the center of his brow——

There was a muffled "dong", and one of the guardians fell on his back and passed out.

The rest of the guardians backed away in shock, thinking to themselves, how could this kid be so fierce at such a young age?Could it be the dark magic power?

At such a critical moment, there was no room for distracted thinking, and Jiang Cifeng knocked them down again in shock.

The remaining two, one covering his injured eye, and the other injured his left leg, hurriedly retreated and begged for mercy: "Young Master Jiang is superb in martial arts, I will be convinced!"

"Brother! They are convinced, but the one surnamed Duan is not convinced yet!" Jiang Ciyan took advantage of his brother's presence, seized the opportunity to retaliate, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and compete with Duan, he One even said that you are no match for him!"

"When did Duan say such arrogant words!" Duan Hanchuan's face was ashen, deeply afraid that Jiang Cifeng would really fight with him, and he was so scared that he could not care about the guardian he brought. Excuse me and ran out of the Dumen compound.

"Hahahahahaha..." The disciples of Yueyan laughed heartily, and someone laughed at the guardian of Fenghuigu who was lying on the ground: "Your master's legs are really fast, hurry up and chase after him!"

The guardian woke up his companions in disgrace, and supported each other to escape from the courtyard.

"Brother!" Jiang Ciyan, who had avenged his revenge, rushed to the center of the yard, hugged his brother's arm and said coquettishly, "Why did you come back so soon! Did you bring me a gift!"

Jiang Cifeng squinted at his sister: "What should I ask in the first sentence?"

Jiang Ciyan immediately changed his words and said with concern: "Brother didn't encounter any trouble during this trip, right?"

Jiang Cifeng lowered his eyes to look at his sister's little hands that were rummaging through his sleeve pockets, and said viciously: "No sincerity, I will give the pair of bracelets to my mother."

"No, no, no!" Jiang Ciyan stomped his feet anxiously: "Where is the bracelet!"

"On the farm."

Jiang Ciyan was about to go back to unwrap the presents, but he thought of something, turned his head to look at Song Qi who was not far away, turned back immediately, pulled Song Qi's sleeves and said, "Brother Xuanrui! My brother is back, there must be a gift today." Lots of delicious food, come up the mountain with me!"

It was hard for Song Qi to describe his mood at the moment.

Jiang did not recognize him.

Very good, then he can live comfortably in Yueyan Mountain for a while, so that he can cultivate with peace of mind and get rid of the suspicion of evil.

So what is he unhappy about?

Unexpectedly, he was so unwilling to accept Jiang Ciyan's invitation that he had the cheek to directly agree.

On the way up the mountain, Jiang Cifeng was listening to his sister talking.

Song Qi already regretted following up the mountain, and being continuously ignored by Jiang could only aggravate his unwillingness.

Jiang Ciyan told his brother about the conspiracy he encountered some time ago.

Jiang Cifeng didn't speak all the time, and listened quietly with his head down, but the chill atmosphere had already made Song Qi feel Jiang's fierce murderous aura.

After talking about this matter, the atmosphere eased a little, and Jiang Ciyan began to complain that the Duan family boy was annoying, always bragging to her how rich and beautiful their Fenghuigu was, and it was all over the mountains and plains...

"Sheep dung." Jiang Cifeng rushed to answer.

"Really?" Jiang Ciyan opened his eyes wide: "Have you ever been to Fenghuigu?"

Jiang Cifeng described in detail: "As soon as you enter the wind back to the valley, the wind blowing head-on tastes like more than 1000 lambs lined up, one after another pulling out the most authentic wind back to the valley in front of you."

"Hahahahaha!" Jiang Ciyan especially liked to hear his brother hurt others, but he was always disgusted by him and made noises. Now that they haven't seen each other for two months, it's rare for the brother and sister to have endless words.

Instead, Jiang Cifeng turned his head first, and looked at the young man who followed quietly: "Are you a new disciple?"

Song Qi, who had been sulking all this time, was suddenly discovered, and became nervous instead. He forgot the etiquette for a while, and replied casually with lowered eyes: "Yeah."

Jiang Cifeng was amused by the young man's rude response, and laughed at himself: "I'm sorry, it turned out to be the new elder."

Song Qi blushed, rolled his eyes at Jiang, and immediately lowered his head as soon as his eyes met.

Jiang Cifeng's eyelids narrowed, and his Ruifeng eyes suddenly widened.

Just for a moment, the staring expression of the young man in front of him was very familiar to him, when he was about to take a closer look, he saw that he buried his head even lower.