too affectionate

Chapter 418

Hearing this, Zhi Xie pretended to be terrified, and replied narrowly: "Yo Yo Yo, Master Guan is so loud! She's still shedding my skin, and you're still peeling my flesh! You don't even want to let go Soak your urine and take a photo to see if you have the ability!"

It is true that Zhijuan is unwilling to do evil with Guan Jiheng, but he has always boasted that his father is one of the three prime ministers, and he has always looked down upon the general's son, Guan Jiheng.

And Guan Jiheng won the battle in Qingyuan when he was just a fledgling, and now he is doing well in the military department, which makes Zhi Xun scratch his heart with jealousy.

More importantly, Zhi Xun saw at a glance that Guan Jiheng was not carrying his Jiuqu Yanling Spear today.

As the butler's unique weapon, the Jiuqu Yanling Spear is what Guan Jiheng is best at.

Guan Jiheng without the Nine-curved Yanling Spear is like a wolf without fangs, or an eagle without wings. His combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, comparable to Zhi's martial arts, and even slightly inferior to Zhi's.

What's more, Guan Jiheng's ability is more reflected in the formation of troops on the battlefield, as well as the real group battles on the battlefield.

For this kind of gangster's fighting technique, Zhi Huan is an expert.

If Yan Wei, who was much more powerful in martial arts, was still there at this time, that gun would not dare to be so presumptuous, but at this time without Yan Wei, there was only Guan Jiheng, who had no gun, and brought eight people close to him. Protection, there are more than a dozen guards downstairs who can catch up with just a whistle, and they are not afraid at all.

So Zhixie took a step closer, and continued to provocate: "My young master Guan, your tricks are not working with me, grandpa. I advise you to just shut up and get out as if you didn't see anything today. In case the next one to be carried away is you!"

Zhi Xun spoke with extreme arrogance, with a face so shameless that it made people sick to look at it, and filled with anger when they saw it, silently interpreting: How do you feel when you can't understand me and can't move a finger of mine?Is it difficult?Is it disgusting?Hey, I just want to make you feel like you ate a fly. If you can't kill you, I will disgust you to death!
Seeing him like that, Guan Jiheng was so angry that he was speechless, he couldn't even utter a word of swearing, and immediately raised his clenched red fist high above his head, ready to smash Zhixie's weak fist with one punch. Bad face.

However, in the next second, something terrible happened.

In an instant, the entire room was like a flood bursting an embankment, and an extremely strong force suddenly poured in, completely submerging the room.

This power was obviously overwhelming, but it was silent and pervasive. When everyone suddenly realized it, this power seemed to have evacuated all the air in the room, causing the whole room to be instantly enveloped in a heavy and suffocating oppression.

This suffocating depression forced Guan Jiheng to stop his raised fist, forced away the arrogance on Zhi Xie's face, and even stopped all breathing in the room.

For a moment, this room seemed to be abandoned by the whole world, dead silent and desolate, lifeless, only the gradually condensed and solidified fear.

At this moment, in everyone's ears, a footstep sounded.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Neither fast nor slow, neither heavy nor light, maintaining a very demanding and harmonious rhythm.

This is just the sound of ordinary boots going up the stairs, but for some reason, this sound can penetrate everyone's eardrums and penetrate directly into their hearts.

One click, one click, knocking heavily.

Especially as the footsteps got closer and closer, the hearts of everyone present were tightly gripped.

Until at the end of the stairs, the voice stopped.

Instead, a figure quietly appeared.

As far as appearance is concerned, he is a person who would feel harmless just by looking at it.

The visitor was wrapped from head to toe in a goose-yellow bucket-pattern garnish and gold-thread fancied crane cloak. The cap of the crane cloak was decorated with a large fur collar of excellent quality, which covered most of the visitor's small face. Leaving some more delicate skin.

Under the wide crane cloak, the figure of that person appeared to be even more delicate and lovely, but his figure was undeniably upright.

It was a beautiful girl no doubt.

This girl's clothes are the same as those of the grand ladies in all aristocratic families. She can stand out from the crowd at a glance, but there is nothing special about it.

However, the moment everyone in the room saw her, instead of being restricted by the extremely heavy and thin air to breathe normally, they couldn't help holding their breath.

"Zhi impeachment, just because of you, a birdman, you actually trampled on my head.

Why, are you ready to leave 120 and six people of the Zhi family to make amends today? "

The visitor opened his mouth, his voice was a very clear and clear female voice, obviously pleasant to hear, but the listener couldn't help being shivered by the silence like fire and the anger like ashes.

After finishing speaking, the man unhurriedly stretched out two extremely slender arms from the cloak, raised them to his ears, pulled off the hat on his head, and revealed his true face.

It was just a simple action of putting down the hat, but the man did it like a dance, full of inadvertent elegance and pleasing to the eye.

But no one noticed her movements, and they all stared at her face.

All of a sudden, the hearts of all the people in the room were printed with three words that were obviously plain but read with excitement.

Xuan Wanyan!
Wanyan's gorgeous face was covered with a layer of frost, and her brows and eyes were full of coldness.

What a beautiful bone carved with ice and jade, and the wind knife and frost sword kill people.

After taking off her hat, Wanyan unhurriedly stretched out her right hand, waved her hand lightly, and the suffocating invisible flood in the room receded instantly.

It turns out that Fang Fang is the power of Feng Jue, no wonder it is overwhelming and pervasive.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Second miss!"

Just as Yan Han was able to breathe, she didn't care that her lips were gushing out with blood, and she called out loudly.

These three words seemed to have magical powers, making Yan Han's eyes instantly filled with tears.

It has been more than two hours since the impeachment and provocation. Yan Han was humiliated by words, one against eight, and physically. Her nerves were tense all the time, and she was so tense that she was about to disconnect.

It wasn't until the moment Wanyan appeared that Yanhan finally let go of her breath and burst into tears.

Seeing Yan Han's pitiful appearance, Wan Yan was indescribably distressed, she nodded comfortingly to Yan Han, her face tightened a bit.

Yan Han was picked up by Wanyan from the street when she was seven years old. Wanyan taught her to read and write, and taught her to practice martial arts, and trained her to become her most capable right-hand man and her intimate partner.

But now, Wanyan knows that Yanhan is Xuan Yi's favorite person, the person in his dream.

Seeing Yan Han being bullied so far at this time, Wanyan's heart naturally became angry again.

(End of this chapter)