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Chapter 152 Yuan Thirteen Limits

He Lianfeng asked Lei Chun: "Should he be sent to Liufenban Hall or Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building?"

Lei Chun pursed his lips and thought for a while and said: "Let's go to Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower. I am already the puppet hall master in Liufenban Hall. Di Feijing is the only one who firmly supports me. Now he is too seriously injured. If he goes

Six and a half minutes later, I'm afraid someone with bad intentions may take action against him."

He Lianfeng agreed: "You are right, now is the best opportunity to kill Di Feijing. If you kill Di Feijing, you will completely lose your right and left arm. From now on, you will really have no chance to turn around."

"

After thinking about it, He Lianfeng hesitated: "You have never thought about leaving Liufenbantang? Liufenbantang is no longer the original Liufenbantang, what's the point of staying there? Besides, he was the successor to the hall.

It’s Lei Mei, she is the daughter of the old hall master.”

"There are some things I shouldn't say, but I still want to say it. There are some things you don't know. Your father was the right-hand man of the old hall leader Lei Zhenlei and relied heavily on him. However, there are many people vying for the position of hall leader, including Lei Zhanyu and Lei Mei.

He is the biggest competitor, and your father’s lightning damage advantage is not big.”

"So he deceived Lei Mei with his feelings. When Lei Sun became the master of the hall, he treated Lei Mei as his lover and failed to fulfill his promise. Lei Mei even committed suicide because of this."

"Perhaps it is a good choice to return the property to its original owner now. It is better for Lei Mei to be the puppet master than for you to be the puppet master. Now the six and a half minutes of the hall are useless. It is tasteless and it is a pity to abandon it."

Lei Chun was shocked at the hidden meaning and didn't know whether to believe He Lianfeng, but seeing He Lianfeng's pure eyes, she chose to believe it.

She looked at He Lianfeng: "Why do you know so much? I really suspect that you have been investigating other people's private affairs!"

He Lianfeng smiled: "You are overthinking. I am not that boring, I am just better informed. By the way, I have helped you so much, how should you thank me?"

After saying that, He Lianfeng couldn't help but glance at her plump figure.

Being noticed by Lei Chun, his face turned red and angry: "You,,, what reward do you want? As long as I can do it, I can agree to it."

Helian Feng smiled: "Really? Then I want to hit the nail on the head."

Lei Chun was stunned: "To the point? What do you mean?"

"It's the Dinghai Shenzhen. Have you read Journey to the West? The monkey's fine cudgel can be big or small."

After saying this, He Lianfeng shut up. In fact, he had no other intention, he was just teasing the girl with his talk. Anyway, ancient people's thinking was not as sharp as modern people, and they would not be able to think of a reason even if they thought of death.

People in ancient times had pure thoughts, unlike modern people who are so dirty. If they were good in the first place, a little misinterpretation means they are thousands of miles away.

But He Lianfeng never expected that Lei Chun's thinking was very advanced. He quickly figured out the meaning and immediately blushed and shed blood. Seeing He Lianfeng, he wanted to draw his sword and kill this shameless person.

But there was another strange feeling, and she found that she couldn't dislike him. This person had no temper and always looked gentle, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Only when you kill the enemy will you show your sharpness.

What kind of man is this? If it weren’t for Su Mengzhen, would I choose this man?

Lei Chun is not sure, but does not reject it.

When the large army arrived at Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building, Yang Wuxie had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Seeing that everyone had returned safely, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Di Fei's frightened and miserable appearance, he was also filled with sighs.

He quickly arranged for help to be carried in for treatment by the doctor.

Five doctors treated me, but they all sighed and shook their heads. The injury was too serious and they were powerless.

After hearing this news, everyone was in disbelief, and their expected mood suddenly became gloomy.

Although Di Feijing belongs to Liufenbantang, the fact that Liufenbantang and Jinfeng Xiaoyulou have been able to live in peace for so long is almost entirely caused by Di Feijing. As long as Di Feijing is around, the two factions will be safe and sound.

thing.

The last time there was a conflict, Su Zhemu knew that his fate was about to end, so he decided to cause trouble, which was equivalent to helping his son Su Mengzhen to defeat the powerful enemy, and then he got out of control.

Di Feijing has a good view of the overall situation and a clear sense of grudges and grudges. He is an admirable person. He never uses conspiracy and tricks, only scheming. You can see through it, but you can only be led by the nose.

What a resourceful person, Yang Wuxie admires him very much. In terms of resourcefulness, Yang Wuxie can still compete, but in terms of martial arts, Yang Wuxie can't even catch up with him.

Lei Chun cried again and looked at Di Feijing quietly. She hated herself so much. If she hadn't acted carelessly, why would Di Feijing be like this?

Yang Wuxie sighed, helpless.

Only Helianfeng's eyes flashed: "Maybe there is a way to save him, but I'm not very sure because I haven't tried it."

Lei Chun was stunned, and then said anxiously: "Do you have a way? What way? Please help me save him, I,, I will agree to anything!"

He Lianfeng was stunned, what did she mean by this? Promise to everything? Promise to what? Could it be the joke she made before?

He Lianfeng felt a little pained. He glanced at Lei Chun complicatedly and said, "Is Yuan Thirteenth Limit at Six and a Half Hall?"

Lei Chun nodded quickly: "He is in the Sixth Half Hall, and he personally brought an ugly guy to be the hall leader."

He Lianfeng: "My senior brother Zhuge Zhengwo in the Thirteenth Period of the Yuan Dynasty has a miraculous skill called "Ban Duan Jin". It is a miraculous skill that specializes in healing injuries. No matter how serious the injury is, there is still a chance to cure it."

"Zhuge Zhengwo? Zhuge Shenhou, but how can we get his martial arts? He is a big shot, and you can't just meet him if you want to see him." Lei Chun was disappointed.

Yang Wuxie said uncertainly: "Are you trying to contact Zhuge Zhengwo through the Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan Dynasty?"

He Lianfeng nodded: "It's not about matchmaking, but asking Yuan Shisanhan to help us get half of the brocade."

"He won't help us. He was very serious to me as soon as he came. I couldn't say anything. But Wang Xiaoshi's master is a layman named Tianyi, and he is my senior brother with Yuan Shisanqian and Zhuge Zheng. Maybe Wang Xiaoshi's relationship can help

Let’s give it a try, but the host Wang Xiaoshi is not here and it’s too late.” Lei Chun was a little anxious and worried.

He Lianfeng looked at Lei Chun: "Yuan Shisanxian has fallen out with them a long time ago. Wang Xiaoshi, my nephew, may not be useful. I'd better go see Yuan Shisanxian and have a good talk if we can. If we can't, we can have a good talk."

, let’s give it a try.”

"Let's have a competition? Do you want to compete with Yuan Shisanxian? He is very powerful. Even though Guan Qi is the best master in the world, if he really wants to fight Yuan Shisanxian, it is not certain who will win and who will lose. It's just that they are not the same

era, so there has been no confrontation.”

"Alas, Yuan Thirteen Limits is not his real name. He is called Yuan Thirteen Limits because he is proficient in the thirteen secret arts. God Hetian, be careful yourself." Yang Wuxie swallowed and looked at it in disbelief.

He Lianfeng.

He Lianfeng smiled: "I know, he is powerful, and I am not weak either. Miss Lei, without further ado, take me for a six-and-a-half minute tour!"

Lei Chun glanced at the dying Di Fei and said, "Be careful!"

Then he took He Lianfeng to the Sixth Half Hall.

There was no one to follow, only Lei Chun and He Lianfeng, two people and two horses, looking quite solemn.

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