Wuwu Jianghu

Chapter 1858 Inside the Lord's Mansion
Are you afraid of this madman?
"On, on, on, I'm not afraid of him, I'm just a little worried, worried that this kid is playing tricks, sneak attacking, plotting, this kid is full of tricks, it's hard to guard against!"

"Both of you and I have experienced his being broken, right? Tell me, Feng Ziyue can break down and escape under our noses. Tell me, are you worried?"

Ok.

Don't say it yet.

I quite like this kid. If he wasn't a mortal enemy, I would have taken him in as a godson to raise Ao well. By the way, I, my unwanted concubine, would be betrothed to him.

"Okay, okay, okay, I think it will work."

Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng laughed wildly, drank and ate meat.

Well, I said, it seems that we have ignored Feng Ziyue, where will this kid fall?

"In my opinion, this kid is very likely to be lurking in the residence of the leader of the martial arts, and possibly in your residence!"

what!
impossible.

Impossible.

No.

I want to go home and gather all the servants. The guards check three times. Zhou Jifeng gets up to leave, but Xi Le, the fox ape, makes a wild boar cry and motions him to sit down. "You're scared, you're scared, ho ho ha ha."

Leprechaun Xi has a blue-black, purple-faced face after drinking, fluffy curly hair, a chameleon-like complexion, hair like a chicken coop, a big and thick body dangling, grinning, looking like a swindler!
After drinking, Foxy Xi lost control and suddenly reappeared. Two python-like heads and wild boar-like heads grew from the top of his head, with gleaming fangs, bloody eyes and long tongues fluttering.

Animal face, human body.

Dangyouyou took the wine gourd and went straight to Zhou Jifeng.

"Damn it, Zhou Jifeng was shocked when he saw the corpse of the fox monkey at close range, and shook his wine glass to shatter."

"Damn it, that stinky and shameless thing turns out to be a monster. It's really scary!"

He swears and swears, and catapults his back to the window with force, and catapults Yekui's crutches and flies straight to hit his monster's head.

The beam of crutches flashed across, and the lights in the house stopped going out. Zhou Jifeng saw the moonlight at the door, and flew out quickly. As soon as he reached the door, his ankles were warm, and he swung his crutches to hit him.

There is heat coming from the top of your head, brother Zhou, don't hit, don't hit, it's me, it's my hand, you stepped on it, and the voice of Hu Yuanxi is within easy reach.

Zhou Jifeng used the Inner and Far Kung Fu, and a colorless and odorless magnetic attraction emitted from his body, which confuses the opponent. The opponent can hallucinate in a dark place, and see a beautiful woman in front of him, charming and provocative.

The iron crutch and panlong flew out with the wind and lightning, ah, ah, screaming, and saw Luluxi's head being smashed, blood spurting from the neck, dismembered into eight pieces, and fell to the ground!

Hahaha.

Humph.

Damn it.

This deity has long disliked you, damn it, damn it, the world is mine now.

Sudden.

The lights in the house came on, and a dark and murderous look approached.

Hu Yuanxi sat at the wine table chewing onions and dipping sauce, drank a little wine and pretended nothing happened, "Brother Zhou, you just said that I should die, the world is yours, is that true?"

Ugh.

I drank too much, talked drunk, and played around.

The old man Zhou Jifeng also pretended to be drunk, and staggered to the wine table, and the two continued to chat and laugh happily while drinking.

The surface is calm.

The two turned against each other in their hearts, wishing they could eat each other raw.

Ugh.

Facing too many masters right now, the two had no choice but to continue to cooperate.

The two talked about Feng Ziyue again.

Zhou Jifeng knew in his heart that Hu Yuanxi's skills were superior to his own, and this old bastard didn't kill him, otherwise he would be in bad luck.

Zhou Jifeng is really afraid that Feng Ziyue is lurking in his mansion, and Feng Ziyue doesn't play cards according to the routine, which is really a headache.

Although this kid is not a threat to him, it's annoying that this kid makes people feel restless!

Zhou Jifeng wailed, "Hmph, Feng Ziyue should be damned, it's too shameless, I'm going back to the mansion to search ten times, Brother Hu, leave, leave."

Hu Yuanxi looked at Zhou Jifeng's back and sneered, got up and left.

Zhou Jifeng had just left the gate of Fox Monkey West Mansion, and Feng San, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed forward to greet him, "Master, master, get in the carriage, get in the carriage."

No need.

The deity is going to return home by boat.

Drive back by yourself.

Zhou Jifeng disappeared into the hazy night.

Feng San turned around to the bitch, looked at the guards at the gate of the fox monkey's West Mansion, looked at the courtyard with his head, got in the car and left.

Fang Qingbo eavesdropped behind the horse tie in the yard with his ears up.

Faintly heard the conversation in the house, but I couldn't hear it clearly, I heard the trick, I want to kill the yellow wolf, the three-queer Taoist, the flood ditch, and the wind from the moon.

She secretly sneaked out of the phoenix west lair and returned to her residence.

This night, some people are happy and some people are sad.

At two or three o'clock in the night, there was a light rain, and the cold air was blowing. Feng San tossed and turned, unable to sleep, upset, and carp sat upright on the head of the bed scratching his feet.

Mom fucked up.

Some time ago, I regretted the decision I made.

Back then, Feng Ziyue asked him to lurk beside Zhou Jifeng, and she agreed!

Now, Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili are just like disappearing from the world, and they can't be contacted at all.

Feng San disguised himself and went to the grave party to inquire about the news, but there was no result.

He ran to Gaofu City to find Cuihua to inquire about Feng Ziyue's whereabouts, but there was no news.

He found out that Cuihua was secretly raising a man. Although Cuihua was the temporary manager of Gaofu City, that guy would eat, drink and have fun as soon as Feng Ziyue was gone.

The tiger is not at home, the monkey is called the king.

Feng San didn't bother to pay attention to these things.

Not to mention, Feng San doesn't bother to care about these things!
That is, Gao Feng and Fan Yujie have secretly returned to Gaofu City, and they know Gaofu City well.

The two of them did not want to expose their identities, so as not to cause surrounding factions to grab the territory.

The two of them saw that Cuihua was doing some serious business besides eating, drinking and having fun every day. They also inspected the work every day and asked to strengthen the defense.

Gao Feng and Fan Yujie opened and closed their eyes.

Feng San also heard that the Xishan faction Yellow Wolf and the Hongshuigou people are very cunning, the most irritating, they are more cunning than himself, he has no idea, I don't know whether to go to the Xishan faction or not!

He recently planned to infiltrate the Xishan faction to find out Feng Ziyue's whereabouts. If he couldn't find out Feng Ziyue's whereabouts, he decided to arrest more than a dozen women and live in seclusion and become the king of the mountain.

Early in the morning, Feng San walked in the suburbs in the early morning, stepped on the dewy green grass, smelled the fragrance of wild flowers, watched the birds and beasts prey, and sat on the stone pile beside the small river in a daze.

There were groups of fish swimming by in the small clear river. Feng San muttered, "It is said that if the water is clear, there will be no fish. Unexpectedly, there will be fish in clear water. Everyone has their own way of survival."

He picked up more than a dozen stones and played with them casually.

The sun is warm and the sky is cloudless. I feel much better.

Feng San looked at the mountains and mountains around him, stretched his neck, inhaled, opened his mouth, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Let go of the stress in your mind.

Pull out the short knife and jump up and down in the flowers, waterfalls, cliffs, woods, practicing kung fu.

Not to mention, Feng San practiced well, how should I put it, he can be regarded as a middle-class martial arts hero.

To shut up.

Zhou Jifeng and Kuang Motian came on the way having an affair, quickly hid, and eavesdropped on what the dogs and men were discussing.

(End of this chapter)