Feng Yu grabbed Han Zhimin's right hand, which slowly gathered his vitality, looked at the people around him who were shrouded by death and did not know it. The guests in this inn were all ordinary people. Even if they practiced martial arts, they could not stop Han Zhimin from being angry.
The power of the attack will not only be the great man and the little girl in front of you, but I am afraid that the entire inn will be turned into ruins in an instant. After all, this is Kyoto, which is the god-given dynasty. If the hidden old monster is drawn out, it will be a troublesome thing.
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"You don't have to worry about my business. Let go of your dirty hands. He must die today."
"I think you attach so much importance to the low-level disciples on Yunling Peak, and I thought you were different from Yun Beichen and Emperor Yun. It turned out that you were just a hypocritical guy."
"What hypocrisy? My disciples will revenge you one day." Han Zhimin could not accept Feng Yu's statement at all.
"Then I ask you, your disciple's life is precious. Is the lives of other people here worthless? They also have their own family and friends. You hurt them today, their family and friends don't want to seek revenge on you, do you?
, Do you think the hatred of these ants-like people towards you is not worth mentioning at all." Feng Yu's words hit the nail on the head, and Han Zhimin was speechless.
"Little white face, little lady, now I know I'm afraid. Little white face, you crawl under my crotch and ask the little lady to accompany me for a few nights. I'll spare you once today. How about it?"
After the big man Zhusheng said that, he laughed wildly, and the people around him also laughed at Feng Yu and Zhimin.
Feng Yu's heart is so angry that he now wants to strangle this idiot to death. He thinks that with his mere transformation of cultivation, he can dominate the world. In the eyes of Feng Yu and Zhimin, he doesn't even have a ball to be reborn.
For sure, Feng Yu can kill a lot of vital energy liquid with one hand. If it weren't for too many concerns, Feng Yu really wanted to let go. How could Han Zhimin deal with this idiot and add yin insect?
"Zhusheng, you are too arrogant, I will go back and ask my father to deal with you well and return it to me. Big brother, big sister, I am really sorry, I didn't take good care of my servants, in fact, Zhusheng is not bad, please ask two adults, please
There are a lot of them, don't bother with him."
There was still a faint blush on the little girl's face, but her temperament changed drastically from the moment. Every word she said had the posture of a superior, which made Feng Yu feel disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
That little bit of good impression was gone.
"If you take care of your villain, you can't see whether you are good or bad. Behavior represents everything. When you die at the hands of others, no one will care whether you are a good person or a bad person, or live
At the time, put your eyes on the highlights, otherwise you may not even have the chance to regret it, so let's go."
When the little girl saw Feng Yu's arrogant look, she couldn't help frowning. Zhu Sheng watched Feng Yu pull Zhimin upstairs and punched Feng Yu.
"Little bastard, today I dare to say this to our lady. Let me see if I don't tear your mouth and break your front teeth."
"Hmph." Feng Yu snorted coldly. He couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't teach Zhu Sheng a lesson. He really thought he was the best in the world.
Feng Yu held Zhimin's hand and did not let go, allowing Zhusheng's seemingly fierce punch to hit his back. Everyone in the lobby sighed that Feng Yu was too arrogant, how could he take the attack from a master of the transformation stage.
Woolen cloth.
But the next moment, everyone widened their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw. Zhu Sheng, who had a reborn cultivation, not only did not knock down Feng Yu, but flew backwards out of the inn gate.
The blood spurted out from his mouth drew a bright arc in the air, and Zhu Sheng, who fell heavily to the ground, held up his body, but there was no trace of contempt or presumptuousness in his eyes when he looked at Feng Yu.
Some are only fear, which comes from fear deep in the soul.
"Who are you?" Zhu Sheng asked tremblingly, wiping the blood remaining on the corner of his mouth.
"It doesn't matter who I am. You don't need to know, nor do you have the right to know. I do this just to tell you that there are no untouchables in this world, and you also want your pig-like brain to be clearer.
There are countless people who are better than you, so you should be more restrained and behave with your tails. In this way, you may be able to live a few more years, and the waiter leads the way." Feng Yu did not continue to get entangled with Zhusheng at all
The meaning is that he ignores the surprised expressions of the diners in the lobby.
"Yes, yes." The smiles all over the face of the waiter squeezed out wrinkles. He was also scared, afraid that if he did something wrong, he would anger Feng Yu and bring him a huge disaster.
Feng Yu forced Han Zhimin to walk upstairs. He didn't notice the strange look that the little girl threw at him when she disappeared at the stairs.
"You bastard, you still don't let go. Do you really think I dare not do anything about you here?"
The waiter took the two of them to the door of the guest room and ran away. Zhimin, who was holding back his anger, saw that Feng Yu had not let go, kicked Feng Yu hard.
"It's really hard to raise women and villains. I'm too lazy to care about you. I'm going to rest. If you are angry, how can you find someone to take revenge on Zhusheng? I don't object, but there is one thing, you can't make too big.
Movement, if our identity is exposed, and you will cause any trouble, don’t pull me.”
"Coward, I don't believe that anyone can hurt me in this world? Even if there are one or two, my luck will not be bad enough to meet them, so don't worry about this, even if it really happens.
The problem is not enough to implicate you. You evil demon, I really don’t know how the leader thought of letting you participate in such an important action.”
After saying that, Han Zhimin turned around and entered his room, and slammed the door hard with a 'bang'. Feng Yu was so astonished that it seemed that the inn was really not very hygienic.
After several days of getting along with the information told by the wine fairy, Feng Yu also roughly understood Han Zhimin's personality. He was sure that Han Zhimin would not kill him again. This woman was hard on the outside and soft on the inside, and her heart was not vicious enough, otherwise she would not have been.
Because Emperor Yun had great kindness to him, he promised to marry Yun Beichen, the scumbag she saw.
Just now, Zhu was angry, so he lost his mind for a moment. After all, as long as a woman heard Zhu Sheng's words, it would be strange if she didn't get angry. If Linglong had changed, Zhu Sheng would have died tens of thousands of times long ago. Of course, Feng
Before Linglong, Yu made Zhusheng completely disappear from the world. When he thought of Linglong, Fengyu felt a faint sadness in his heart. Fengyu's only concern in the world was Linglong, and he didn't know whether Linglong lived well.
But the route to Qianguiyuan this time is too far from Fengming City, and Feng Yu doesn't know if Han Zhimin was sent by Shui Wuhen to monitor him. If Shui Wuhen knows his relationship with Linglong, it will be difficult to protect the water.
Wuhen is not interested in Linglong. Linglong is too simple. Although he is not weak, he will definitely not escape the palm of the old monster Shui Wuhen. Feng Yu is unwilling to bring Linglong a trace of danger, so he has to give up looking at Linglong.
thought.
"Sir, are you resting?"
Feng Yu had just closed the door and had not had enough time to drink tea when a pleasant female voice came from outside the door. Feng Yu thought about it for a moment and recognized the young lady Zhusheng was protecting just now. Feng Yu couldn't figure it out.
What purpose did she come to find her? If she wanted to ask for revenge, Feng Yu didn't believe it at all, because Zhusheng was just a servant, and she came alone. But she only met her and was still a bad fate.
, I probably have nothing to do with her.
"I don't know, the lady is here to find me, what's wrong?" With Feng Yu's strength, he was not afraid of such a young woman playing tricks with him. He happily opened the door and asked with a smile.
"Sir, can you tell me if you can let me in?"
"I'm afraid this is inconvenient. It's a pity that the lonely man and the widow live together in the same room."
"I don't care. Does the gentleman have such a profound cultivation level and still care about worldly vision?"
Feng Yu was slightly surprised by the girl's courage. Few women from secular families could do this. Wutong and Linglong were considered an alien in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Then you come in." There were many people coming and going in the aisle. Feng Yu saw that she would never leave, so she still let her in.
"You can tell now." Feng Yu closed the door and gave her a cup of tea.
"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Murong Xueer. My father is Murong Zhenying. I wonder if the sir has heard of it?"
"No." Feng Yu said the truth. Feng Yu only had a little understanding of the Xianyu family about the God-given dynasty. Even who was the Emperor of the God-given dynasty, Feng Yu naturally didn't know who Murong Zhenying was.
Sacred, of course Feng Yu was not interested in knowing it either.
"My father is."
Murong Xue was very unhappy with Feng Yu's indifferent attitude, but she still wanted to continue introducing his father.
"Miss Murong, I think you are wrong. I have no interest in your father. I let you in, just to figure out the purpose of your coming. Maybe you are very free, but my time is very precious.
Please tell me the point directly, otherwise I don’t care if you go out now.”
Feng Yu interrupted Mo Rong Xueer's words and directly issued a ban on the order to expel guests. Murong Xueer was very beautiful, but Feng Yu was not a love scene that would be fascinated by beauty. The matter of locking cigarettes was enough for him to worry about.
No, he dared not cause any romantic debts, otherwise he would have to find a hole to get into the ground next time he met Linglong.
"Sir, Xue'er asks you to help my father once and my Murong family once. Xue'er is willing to serve the son as a slave and a servant in this life."
Seeing Murong Xue suddenly kneeling in front of me and crying, Feng Yu jumped out of her seat in fright. But she showed some strength slightly and actually caused such a big trouble. If she had known that woman Sui Han Zhimin would be crazy.
It's better than being in such an awkward situation now. Feng Yu is not afraid of women's strength, but most afraid of women's tears. Even if this woman has nothing to do with him, Feng Yu still can't make up and ignore it.