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The voice of King Cui Long was disguised.

But that kind of deep and thick, it has not changed, just a little more hoarse.

"Are you ready?"

Hearing such a question, Jason subconsciously wanted to say ‘yes, Captain’.

Then, I hummed unconsciously--

Who lives in the big pineapple in the deep sea~

Fortunately, held back.

After wiping his mouth and putting the empty iron pot aside, Jason stood up and nodded at the bean bag.

Then, he walked out of the tavern with the "big dragon head" Cui Longwang.

Feng Feiyu looked at the two people who left, picked up the long bench on him, and walked out of the tavern.

Did not go far.

Right in front of the tavern.

The long stool was placed horizontally, and he sat on the stool.

"Su Niang, take the beanbag to the backyard to rest. I'll bask in the sun."

With light words in his mouth, Feng Feiyu **** his sleeves and trousers.

"Big Dragon Head" Cui Long, Feng Feiyu has never seen him.

I don't know what the other party is looking for Jason to do.

However, Feng Feiyu knew what Jason came to him.

Jason wants him to protect the beanbag.

He will not refuse.

Because Jason is one of his few friends.

Still a friend who can stand in front of him at the moment of life and death.

Entrusted by such a friend.

It is to entrust his wife and son.

He, Feng Feiyu, gave up his life to accompany him today.

Su Niang didn't say much, she pulled the beanbag and walked towards the backyard.

Doubao frowned.

Obviously, Feng Feiyu and Su Niang misunderstood.

The owner of my own pavilion came here, not for them to protect themselves, but for her to protect Feng Feiyu.

Although the owner of the museum didn't say it clearly, she guessed it.

One of the key points of the whole thing was Feng Feiyu itself.

she knows.

She did not say.

Because the curator asked her to come, she just had to take care of it.

Bring the beanbag to her room in the backyard, Su Niang exhorted a few words, and got up and left.

She went to the backyard kitchen and took out a jug of wine.

Warm it on charcoal fire.

He raised his hand and cut another piece of elbow.

Holding the hot wine and the elbows covered with plates, Su Niang walked to the door without setting the table, she just put it on the side of the long stool, and looked down at her favorite in her life. The man couldn't help raising his hand to trim the other's hair, and then patted the dust on his shoulder again, all for work.

"Do you regret it?"

Su Niang said.

"What regret? These few days are the happiest days in my life."

Feng Feiyu smiled sharply, picked up the jug straight, and poured it out.

Seeing this scene, Su Niang subconsciously slapped Feng Feiyu on the back.

"Drink slowly.

Just this pot.

I still sell wine at night. "

Su Niang nagged slightly.

"Knowing, knowing, surely it won't go wrong."

Feng Feiyu lost his smile.

The two swords originally had a bit of sentimentality just now, but it disappeared all of a sudden.

The two smiled at each other.

Su Niang turned and returned to the tavern without going to the backyard. She just sat in the counter and looked up at the back of her man sitting on the bench at the door. When the sun was shining down, the back was wide and strong.

And shrinking in the corner, like a crazy old man asleep, opened his eyes.

The eyes are clear.

Full of envy.

He thought about it a long, long time ago.

If he was bolder and let go of everything, he wouldn't be like this, right?

Maybe it will be worse.

After all, her temper is not as gentle as the girl just now.

but,

I just can't forget her.

I rejoice when I think of her.

The thought of her makes me uncomfortable.

When I think of her, I want to cry.

"Zhuwu is dust-free and the water is clear, and Acacia is passing through the city..."

The crazy old man sang in a low voice.

He seemed to have gone back twenty years ago. He returned to the pavilion next to the bamboo forest after the rain, and returned to the woman standing in the pavilion. She smiled sweetly and looked mischievous, but she was brilliant.

She sang Shudu minor.

Teasing the little black and white beast.

He fell in love at first sight.

can,

After all, he has not crossed the secular threshold, he has a family.

He can't let go.

The longer the time, the more he can't let go.

His heart hurts more.

It hurts!

Oh oh oh!

The crazy old man shrank in the corner and started crying.

Feng Feiyu heard it, turned his head and glanced, not paying attention.

The crazy old man has seen too much in the past few days.

Beware at first.

Later, after a few tries, he confirmed that the other party was really crazy.

Not in disguise.

It is pitiful.

He asked the neighbors around him, but no one knew who the crazy old man was from, or whether he had any children or not. Don’t know if your family is worried?

Thinking of this, Feng Feiyu gave a plate of elbow flowers and rice wine to the crazy old man.

"Getting together is predestined.

Eat more and leave today when you are done.

Come back tomorrow.

After a while, this will make a difference. "

After Feng Feiyu finished speaking, he turned and returned to the long stool.

It's not that I don't want to say a few more words.

But at the entrance of the alley, a group of people came.

There are hundreds of people.

Densely appeared at the entrance of the alley.

No one spoke.

Just staring at Feng Feiyu.

Feng Feiyu smiled.

"Everyone came so early, the shop is not open yet, come back later."

The former chief catching head in purple clothes, this time really greeted people like a shopkeeper.

It's just that he didn't move while sitting on the long bench.

He also raised his hand and shot out with a palm toward the front.

boom!

Ten meters away, there was a palm print one centimeter deep on the rammed loess ground.

Traces of blood emerged from the palm prints.

In a short while, the entire palm print was overflowed.

Turning this palmprint into a **** handprint.

"It's been so many years, is this still the same?"

Feng Feiyu asked with a smile.

And hundreds of people in black have long swords out of their waists--

"kill!"

With a low drink, the blade of the hand flickered with cold light.

Hundreds of people charged.

The smile on Feng Feiyu's face faded.

The rest is just cold.

He kept waving and hitting his hands.

One after another, the splitting palm force was excited.

Bang bang bang!

Muffled sound.

The sound of fractures.

Screams.

In an instant it broke out in this small alley, Su Niang in the counter turned pale, and her hands trembled a little, but she still forced her abacus and kept her account in her composure.

Even talking in the mouth.

"Master, don't break the furniture."

The voice was trembling.

However, it is fairly clear.

Su Niang is supporting Feng Feiyu in her own way.

And Feng Feiyu?

"Yes."

With a reply, the palm-opening force became denser.

It can be said to be airtight.

Of the hundreds of people, none of them could enter ten meters in front of the tavern.

It's like mowing the grass.

All of them flew upside down and fell to the ground.

The shouts were neater than before.

call.

Feng Feiyu exhaled.

His breathing is a little quick.

The Feng Family's "Splitting Palm" has silent palms but strong palm strength. After stimulating qi and blood with special techniques, it can hurt people invisible.

However, it is extremely expensive.

Ordinary children of the Feng family can only hit three palms at most, even if they condense their ‘qi and blood’.

Feng Feiyu is a gifted person with a lot of anger and blood that is beyond ordinary people's words, and his recovery ability is amazing.

Others overdraw the body, from a serious illness, to leave irreversible damage.

But Feng Feiyu is different.

He lay there and just sleep.

Moreover, as his strength gets stronger and stronger, his qi and blood become stronger, and his resilience becomes even more amazing.

Even if you lose your strength, you can recover as long as you take a short break.

Just like the hundreds of hacking palms just now.

Even the contemporary Patriarch of the Feng family can't do it.

Although the opponent is also a master of ‘reshaping’ the bone marrow, he has to rest after fifty palms at most, and it is impossible to hit three feet away with one palm.

"President Feng is worthy of being the first person in the'Feng Family'!"

A sigh sounded.

A young monk appeared outside the alley.

His eyes are like bright stars, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his face is as beautiful as a girl. His expression is gentle and handsome, but he is not comparable to any woman in the world. Especially the moon-white monk robe makes him look spotless. It's as if the clouds are hanging down from the nine heavens.

Not like a mortal.

Especially when you look at him, the gentleness in that eye can melt all the struggles in the world.

It can also melt the coldest heart in the world.

And when it was a woman's heart, there was only sinking left.

Sinking into it, do not call yourself.

It is temptation.

Also willingly.

However, Feng Feiyu is not a woman.

He is a man.

Moreover, it is still a head catcher.

Although it is in the past tense, his former identity will not change.

Therefore, when he saw this monk, Feng Feiyu shot directly.

He recognized the other person.

Ooh!

Splitting the palm of the air, whizzed out.

It is no longer silent.

It seems that there is no skill.

But the power has increased exponentially.

Feng Feiyu made an all-out effort.

But with such a powerful split, the monk does not evade.

Just stand like this.

Suffered abruptly.

boom!

Yuebai's monk's clothes trembled slightly.

Then, there is no more.

There are not many people in the arena who can take Feng Feiyu's hand in the air.

A full play is less than thirty people.

And there are even fewer people who can take Feng Feiyu's all-out effort.

There are fewer than twenty people.

However, there were only nine people who used Feng Feiyu's full strength to slash the palm of the air.

Those nine people are recognized as the nine masters in the world.

It just so happened that there was a monk among the nine.

‘Happy Buddha’.

A monk who heard the name frowned, spurned, and feared the people of the rivers and lakes.

He is also a spotless monk.

In fact, when this monk appeared, no one would believe that this monk was the ‘Happy Buddha’.

Even, many people think that it is a mistake.

This monk was misunderstood.

But facts are facts.

This monk is ‘Happy Buddha’.

It is the "Happy Buddha" who is good at picking yin and replenishing yang, tarnishing the virginity of thousands of women, slaughtering all the relatives of those women, beautiful women crying, and others begging for mercy, but cold-blooded and ruthless.

It is different from the general flower picking thief.

‘Huanxi Buddha’ came directly to the door.

He doesn't care where it is.

He just wants what he wants.

Even he will deliberately do it.

Because the more you curse, the more you cry, the more you beg for mercy.

The happier this monk will be.

The more he is merciless.

Feng Feiyu, who had read the dossier, knew the monk's habits too well.

Therefore, after a palm, he stood up.

He blocked the door of the tavern with a long stool.

Even shut the door smoothly.

"Is the little monk so scary?"

"Happy Buddha" asked curiously.

When the first word was spoken, ‘Huanxi Buddha’ was still at the entrance of the alley.

When the last word was uttered, the'Huanxi Buddha' had already appeared ten meters behind Feng Feiyu, beside the **** mudra. The monk lowered his head and glanced at the **** mudra and chanted the Buddha's name.

Then, just like no one else read the scriptures, the corpse of the transcendent underground.

Also the corpse at the feet of the oversaver.

Of course, by the way, I also supervised Feng Feiyu in front of me.

Feng Feiyu is not dead yet.

But in the eyes of the monk, there is no difference between being dead.

...

Jason followed behind the ‘big dragon’s head’ Cui Long, and got into a carriage waiting at the entrance of the alley.

The carriage is four-wheeled.

Large and comfortable.

Even lying in it is more than enough.

What surprised Jason the most was that there was still a lot of food in the carriage.

Although it is mainly fruit, it also has some lo-flavor.

Of course, the most is wine.

A jug of wine slammed into the silver jug, all placed on the table.

The drink didn't spill out at all.

Not only the car itself is also made by dozens of skilled craftsmen.

Also because the two horses pulling the cart are the best Qianli horses.

Also because the driver is the best driver near the northern capital.

Therefore, the car is very stable.

It is stable enough that the person sitting in the car can't feel the bumps at all.

Jason checked the fruits and lo-mei.

After finding that there was no abnormality, I just ate it.

King Cui Long saw this scene with admiration in his eyes.

He knew that Jason should understand what to face in a while.

But still eating and drinking so calmly.

Unless it is a truly gluttonous person.

Otherwise it is impossible.

And is Jason gluttonous?

Not greedy.

"The Great Dragon Head" Cui Long is very sure.

It was as if he was forced to wear a mask.

He believed that Jason was forced to wear such a mask~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And now?

It is still just maintaining the appearance of wearing a mask.

But so calm, there is still joy in his eyes.

It's so alike.

It turned out to be completely in the role!

Just like me!

Do not!

Much better than me.

At least, the current me has already begun to recall my previous identity.

Reminiscent of that kind.

It seems to be at your fingertips.

But it is dreamy and unreal.

Not the "big dragon head" Cui Longwang.

Although he is the "big dragon head" Cui Longwang.

Although he pretended to be the ‘Sky Demon’ at the moment, disguised as the ‘Great Dragon Head’ Cui Longwang.

Although in a sense, he is really the "big dragon head" Cui Longwang.

But before the "big dragon head" Cui Longwang.

He still has an identity.

That is his true identity.

Involuntarily, he raised his hand and placed it in the secret compartment on the side.

The secret is not big.

Long strip shape.

Hidden in the carriage.

When the hand of King Cui Long approached the ‘Great Dragon Head’, Jason keenly sensed a sharp aura in it.

Yes--

Knife!

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