Chapter 18 A certain drunkard has an iron heart

Admit it?

He admits shit!

Really, he has been forced to live in this shabby hut! There are still people plotting against him and using him as a gunman. It's really annoying!
  The drunkard immediately told Feng Chuqi to get lost!
  But Feng Chuqi refused to leave, and the drunkard immediately got angry: "What do you want?"

"Actually, I don't care whether we break off the engagement or not, because I love someone else. But now that there is no trace of him, I am worried about his safety. Can you accompany me to find him?"

Ah!
  Let's get this person to a dangerous place first, and then you won't be able to figure out the secret hidden in him when he takes action?

"Don't go!"

A certain drunkard has an iron heart and is not moved at all!
  Feng Chuqi's performance seemed to be for a dog to watch, and he immediately rushed towards him in anger: "You damn stinky man, I'll beat you to death!"

The drunkard didn't notice for a moment, but she pounced on him.

Feng Chuqi's eyes turned red with anger, and she strangled his neck. She wanted to see if the blood-red light that knocked her away would appear again without piercing his heart.
  "You lunatic!"

so close! The drunkard was holding the wine jar that was almost knocked away by her, and he still had lingering fear for a while, what if the wine was gone! Can he still sleep tonight?
  Why did this woman suddenly go crazy? Not to mention almost breaking his wine jar, why are you still strangling him? Want to kill him again?

At that moment, he was no longer polite, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab her, he was about to throw her out the door!

But this time Feng Chuqi is determined to fight him to the lowest point, even to the death!
  However, just as the two of them were pinching each other and twisting into a ball, there was suddenly a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and then a voice said: "Master, I got reliable information that the trash is inside."

"Well! Surround the whole room for me, and don't let even a fly go!" A certain master immediately ordered.

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, this broken house was immediately surrounded by people!

Feng Chuqi frowned and looked at the drunkard: "Besides wine, what else have you stolen from others?"

The drunkard looked confused, he didn’t know!
  Feng Chuqi despises him. He didn't learn well at a young age, so he learned to steal. It seems that he stole a lot this time. He actually made such a big array staff. He is really going to get into trouble. If he doesn't drink, will he die?
  However, she was happy at this moment. It seemed that someone would take care of this kid without her taking action! very nice!

However, before she could laugh out loud, she was hit by someone!
  "Feng Chuqi, you loser, you are so easy to find when you hide here!"

A somewhat cold male voice came from outside. As the words fell, there was a loud "bang", and the poor half door was kicked away. Then a group of people hugged a man who looked about three years old. A forty-year-old man with a half-inch long beard, eagle eyes and sharp eyebrows, but with an elegant yet dangerous look walked in!
  So it was for her?
  Feng Chuqi narrowed his eyes slightly and quietly guessed the identity of the visitor.

When the man saw Feng Chuqi, who was in a state of embarrassment but still alive, he snorted coldly: "Fate is really great. The head of the Long family, who has the strength of the Xuan King, didn't kill you with his full palm. It's really a miracle." !” Feng Chuqi’s eyebrows twitched, and a bad premonition came over him. He always felt that these people were coming with bad intentions!
  He immediately let go of the drunkard and stood up, holding the rusty sword tightly in his hand again: "Who are you? I don't know you!"

The man suddenly frowned, murderous aura gushed out from his body, and his face was full of hatred: "You don't know me? Then you know Fengyang, right?"

Fengyang?

Feng Chuqi's heart trembled, and his whole body immediately entered a state of preparation for battle.

It’s true that those who come are not kind and those who are kind never come! From Feng Chuqi's somewhat vague memories, she finally understood the identity of the visitor. He was Fengyang's father, Feng Moyan, a collateral line of the Feng family.

She thought that killing Fengyang would cause trouble, but she didn't expect that trouble would come so quickly!
  And he was so good at finding opportunities that he ran out after knowing that he had been injured by the head of the Long family. With his Xuanwang strength, it would not be surprising even if he died outside.

This man was very thoughtful and would not let go of any possibility. He knew that there was no chance of him surviving if he was injured by a powerful Xuan King, yet he did not hesitate to find him himself. It seemed that he really hated her to the core of his being!

"You are really serious! You know I can't die!" Feng Chuqi curled his lips and smiled very easily. He listened to all directions and thought of a way out.

Feng Moyan knew the strength of the Three-Star Great Mysterious Master at a glance. Don't ask her why she knew it. She could tell it after practicing "Fragments of the Heavenly Book".

Of course, her level is currently limited to Xuanwang and below. She can't see it if it's too high. She has no choice. Who told her that her current cultivation level is too low?

However, there were also surprises. For example, she couldn't tell the drunkard's cultivation. Could it be that he was also a Xuan King?
  Then he shook his head, it was impossible. Although the drunkard was unkempt and his true appearance could not be seen, but from the analysis of his voice and body shape, he was not old, definitely no more than twenty years old, so how could he be a Xuanwang? If Yes, then this world is really fantasy!

Looking at the menacing group of people, it seems that he is doomed tonight!

But even so, she never regretted it!
  Avenging the original owner and settling the cause and effect are the so-called laws of heaven and earth.

"If you were to die so easily, you would have died when you were struck by my son's knife! I didn't expect you to survive and even harm my only son! Tell me, how do you want to die?" Feng Mo was full of words. The cruelty.

"If you kill me, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the family master? After all, I, Feng Chuqi, am also a direct bloodline of the Feng clan!" While speaking, Feng Chuqi slowly leaned towards the drunkard and the wall behind him, The speed is so slow that it can be ignored.

Feng Moyan burst out laughing when he heard this, with thick hatred in his eyes and a ferocious expression: "He can allow his daughter to kill my only son, so why can't I kill his daughter? Is it possible that the collateral system Are you really lower than the direct line? Huh! I, Feng Moyan, don’t accept my fate. What’s more, the people who come tonight are all my people. Even if I kill you in a remote place like this, who will know? And now everyone All the subjects of Momu Erya know that you were injured by the powerful Master Long of the Xuan King. Even if you die here tonight, what does it have to do with me, Feng Moyan? Huh?"

Sure enough, just as she guessed, he was ready to serve!

Feng Chuqi sneered in her heart, but as long as she, Feng Chuqi, did not want to die, the person who could take her life in this world had not yet been born!
  (End of this chapter)

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