"Are you coming one by one? Or come together!" Jing Rong's fighting spirit also burst out in an instant, looking at everyone coldly.

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light suddenly rose! Jing Rong was like a god of war, with a cold look.

The few people were shocked. The man's eyes were too cold, and he was even more bloody than the killer who had been running on the verge of life and death all year round. Looking at himself was like looking at a dead person.

Yes, dead people. In the past, I always looked at others with such eyes. Today, this is the first time I have been watched like this. I have not come from the bloody rain of corpses, and I have not had such cold eyes.

The few people didn't dare to be careless and exchanged their eyes. The three people in front sent out weapons and attacked Jing Rong together. Jing Rong pointed to the toes, looked at the weapons that had avoided the few people, and flew upwards, and three figures appeared above him.

His body sank, fell to his feet again, and he slashed at the door with one sword and another. He leaned back and barely avoided.

Although these people are inferior to their own strength, their moves are really domineering, and they are all killer moves. Jing Rong did not dare to be careless and dealt with them carefully. Although he did not suffer any losses, he gradually struggled.

——I am the dividing line——

"What's going on?" Su Ziqing slapped the table and stood up.

"It seems that someone has started fighting." Su Zifeng said weakly.

He knew Su Ziqing's temper. After burying the pit, he just waited for someone to jump down, but someone was disturbed in the middle...

One flew out of the window, and Su Zifeng quickly followed.

Looking at the two men leaving Feng Fenghuohuo, Xuanyuan Yu shook his head helplessly. These two men are really—

So, the few minions in this inn are not ruthless characters. With Zifeng around, Qing'er will not suffer any losses. Since she has been left here, just wait for Qing'er to come back obediently.

——I am the dividing line——

Looking for the sound of the fight, Su Ziqing and Su Zifeng flew to the backyard of the inn and were seeing Jing Rong fighting one-on-one.

The few people were moving very quickly, and they almost didn't have time to condense their spiritual power. Each move was a cruel killing move.

A spiritual cover condensed instantly, and Su Ziqing rushed into the fighting circle below alone, took off Jing Rong and flew out of the attack circle.

As for the aftermath, naturally, some people deal with these annoying people. After living with Su Zifeng for so many years, there is still a tacit understanding.

"Bang!" Su Ziqing punched Jing Rong hard on the chest. Although he had no spiritual power, Su Ziqing was not weak. Jing Rong was in pain and frowned fiercely.

"Madam!" Jing Rong opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Ziqing, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

At this time, shouldn't you deal with the thieves below? How come you fight yourself? Madam, can you tell whether you are enemies or not?

"You disrupted my rhythm!" Su Ziqing said lightly, looking at the people fighting below.

Su Zifeng is a divine beast, with good spiritual power and quick movements, and he got everyone in just a few strokes.

Touching his nose, he raised his thick eyebrows at Su Zifeng, and looked like "Praise me, praise me."

Su Ziqing flew down, looked at the people who had been subdued, and said lightly: "Who are you?"

The few people were stunned, then twitched their lips and ignored Su Ziqing.

Seeing that a few people ignored him, Su Ziqing felt a little discouraged, and he kept his throat down and said, "Where am I asking you?"

Everyone:...

"Ahem..." Jing Rong covered his mouth, coughed twice, and said, "Madam, if I guessed correctly, these people should be well-trained killers."

"Killer? Who bribed you?"

Jing Rong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. His wife had no experience in interrogating the prisoner.

"Madam, let me do it." Jing Rong said lightly.

"Okay, come on!" Su Ziqing took a step back and signaled Jing Rong to step forward.

"Madam, you should move to the guest room and report it as you after my interrogation results." These individuals are unforgivable killers. If you don't need some real skills, you may not speak.

If you dare to let Su Ziqing see the bloody scene of interrogation, unless you really don’t want to live anymore.

"Okay, Afeng, stay, stare at these bad guys, I'll go up." After Su Ziqing said that, he jumped and flew to the guest room.

As soon as I entered the door, I fell into a warm embrace.

A familiar smell came from the tip of his nose, and Su Ziqing's heart tightened and said, "Yu'er..."

What's wrong with this? Holding it so tightly.

Xuanyuan Yu stood with his spiritual power, his whole body looked very slender, wrapping Su Ziqing tightly together.

It is rare that there is no dead pheasant here, so of course we must get close to each other and cultivate our feelings.

"Yu'er, what's wrong..." Su Ziqing asked, "Why does this guy feel so abnormal? It's because I've eaten too little today.

"Madam, you always leave your husband aside. If you are husband, you are very unhappy in your husband!" Xuanyuan Yu's voice was gentle, like a low murmur in his lover. With a slight nasal sound, it sounds very nice.

"Okay OK, Yu'er, am I back now?"

What Su Ziqing wanted to say in his heart was, is it really good for us to hold it like this? Is it too ambiguous and a little ambiguous?

Realizing the uneasiness of the villain in his arms, Xuanyuan Yu raised the corner of his mouth evilly, fearing that you would not be able to get up to the Tao.

"Madam, I like you so much for my husband, and I never want to be separated from you for a moment."

Su Ziqing pushed Xuanyuan Yu's body hard, raised his head, and was about to say something, but suddenly a domineering mouth came, blocking Su Ziqing's words.

Su Ziqing opened his eyes wide and looked at Xuanyuan Yu tightly.

The delicate touch between the lips came, and Su Ziqing felt a little hot, and his body became a little light. His consciousness gradually became confused, and he could only hear his heart "thump, plop".

"Qing'er--" A soft and glutinous child voice sounded, interrupting the intimacy between the two.

Su Ziqing hurriedly pushed Xuanyuan Yu away and saw Su Zi rushing upstairs in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" Su Zifeng widened his eyes and looked at the two of them tightly. They were both careless, so how could they have time to be alone?

"Not what you see!"

"That's what you see!"

Xuanyuan Yu and Su Ziqing spoke together. Then they glared at each other and turned their heads.

Xuanyuan Yu flew over and angrily sat on his wheelchair.

You are my wife, is it so shameful to kiss your little mouth?

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