Zi Han felt strange about Wang Fugui. He hated him for still loving the person who didn't love him, but also liked his infatuation.

Did you really fall in love with him in this feeling? But he still loves others...

Zi Han thought of the man he used to be. He was also very nice to him, but also to other women. He was just a promiscuous disciple, so he killed him.

Wang Fugui in front of him was also kind to other women, and killing him was easy, but he never had this idea.

Just because he said just now that he would not let himself kill again? I am really a kind and good person?

kill!

Zi Han felt nervous. He didn't want to kill people, but he was forced by Qu Yunyan. But if he didn't kill people, he would be killed...

"Miss Zihan, what are you thinking?" Wang Fugui's words interrupted Zihan's random thoughts.

After all, I haven't known Wang Fugui for a long time. Although I have some thoughts about him, I went to the Jinpan to wash my hands and offend the hall leader Qu Yunyan before he arrived.

Zi Han smiled slightly and said:

"I was thinking, Gu Mu Jianxiong and Feng Qingyang are both your enemies. Only by knowing yourself and the others can you defeat the enemy. Do you know them? "

Wang Fugui frowned and thought for a while and said:

"I know some. Gu Mu Jianxiong is a big sword. He has arrived in Fengyang City. He should have a high martial arts skills and may also know magic. I met him today, and he still wants to..."

Wang Fugui almost let go of his words, and no one could tell anyone about Fang Tian’s brush, so he changed his words:

"He also wants to kill me."

Zi Han immediately said nervously:

"Is that true? How did you escape if you don't know martial arts?"

Wang Fugui coughed twice to hide his nervousness of lying, and said:

"I was in the city at that time, and there were many people present. It was not convenient for him to attack, so I escaped the disaster."

Zi Han breathed a sigh of relief. She was not very interested in Gu Mu Jianxiong's affairs. She still wanted to inquire about Feng Qingyang's news, and said:

"Young Master, you must be careful wherever you go in the future. It is best not to leave the city. People with big swordsmanship are also cruel."

"Well, thank you Miss Zihan for your reminder." Wang Fugui nodded.

"Where is Feng Qingyang? Do you know him?" Zi Han asked again.

"The charm is very charming." Wang Fugui murmured in a low voice, and then emphasized:

"He is a playboy who does everything evil. I heard that he practiced swords for a while when he was a child, but later gave up for some reason. Now he doesn't know how to do anything. However, his Feng family is rich and powerful, and he raises many helpers who work hard for them. It's not that easy to attack him."

Zi Han also found out about these things and asked again:

"Is there any more?"

Wang Fugui lowered his head and pondered for a while before he said:

"It's probably that much, but he sometimes goes out, and today I also meet him outside the city."

Zi Han also heard about this from Qu Yunyan, but he didn't know much, so he said anxiously:

"Where is he? How many people are there?"

"I met him in the north of the city and brought at least twenty people. I don't understand martial arts, and I can't tell how capable those people are."

"North of the city?" Zi Han had the urge to go immediately, but it was almost dark, not to mention that he was not sure that he could grasp Feng Qingyang. After thinking about it, he said:

"He didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"How can it not be difficult?" Wang Fugui sneered.

"Young Master, are you... injured?" Zi Han said nervously again.

Wang Fugui shook his head and said lightly:

"No, Feng Qingyang is arrogant and arrogant, and he thinks that I can't kill him in my life, so he let me go. However, we have an agreement that if I can't kill him within half a year, he will kill me."

"Half a year? Prince Wang, you are so stupid. How could you kill him in such a short time? Even if you have a top expert to teach you, it is impossible for you to develop good skills in half a year, unless you are a god."

"Immortal?" Wang Fugui seemed to be talking to himself.

He thought of the mysterious masked master and thought to himself that he could have so many mysterious skills, would he be the legendary god?

Zihan stood up and said carefully:

"It's a pity that my skills are not high. Besides, most of our colorless halls are evil and you must not want to learn them. But don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will avenge you if you have the chance."

Wang Fugui also stood up and said with a smile:

"Thank you for your kindness in Miss Zihan. I'll handle my business myself."

"Oh well."

The light in the room became dimmer and darker, Zi Han seemed to be reluctant to leave, but she smiled and said:

"It's going dark, I'm going back."

Wang Fugui was thinking about practicing writing at night, and he felt embarrassed as a lonely man and a widow. Especially Zi Han wanted to avenge him one by one, which made him seem incompetent.

"How about this, I will go and ask the servants to prepare dinner now, and you will leave after dinner." Wang Fugui said politely.

"No, our Seiwu Hall has many rules. You have also heard of our hall master's character. I dare not stay outside for a long time. Besides, if your servant knows that I am from Seiwu Hall, you will not be scared to death." Zi Han smiled mischievously, but there was a little helplessness in his eyes.

Wang Fugui nodded and said:

"Well, Miss Zihan is careful."

"Yeah, I will."

The two looked at each other, and Zi Han turned around and walked towards the door.

"Zi Han, are you going out like this?" Wang Fugui said with a frown.

"Why, am I going to fly out?" Zi Han said with a funny look.

"I mean, I'm afraid that the servants will see you."

"Haha, don't you know that our colorless hall is a wrong path? I know magic, don't worry, I won't let others discover it, I'll leave."

"Take care of Miss Zihan."

"Take care too, take time and I'll see you again."

Zi Han smiled sweetly and turned around and left.

It was already time to hold the lights, but Wang Fugui had to wait a while to set off to the willow forest by Yunsha River.

Because after taking Zhengyang Pill, not only did he increase his body greatly, but he followed the masked master's ears and eyes to dye his eyes, and he also learned the prototype of the "shifting shape and changing shadows" technique.

Although it's just fur, the pace is much faster than before.

The old butler knocked on the door and walked in, saying:

"Young Master, the food is ready. Should I send it here or go to the living room for meals?"

"Uncle Wang, I just said that I don't need to prepare. I want to go to the teacher to eat." Wang Fugui smiled.

"Is that true?" The old housekeeper frowned, he patted his forehead and said:

"Well, I'm so confused. I forgot about this. Since you've done it, Master, you should just put your stomach first."

"No need, Uncle Wang, have you seen a woman walking out of here just now?" Wang Fugui said casually.

"A woman, no, what's wrong with the young master?" the old butler said nervously.

"It's nothing, I just ask casually. You go down first, I'll go out later."
Chapter completed!