The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 4 Come and Kill Me
Feng Zhi disdain, this trash is arrogant on the surface, but in fact he is a wimp on the inside, bullying those weak and incompetent ordinary people is nothing more than that, even if he is scolded in front of them, he can only bear it!

But the young man said with a faint smile: "Seventeen, please come down and talk to Mr. Feng."

"Yes!" Shi Qi replied, stepped on the horse's stirrup, and flew up to the second floor. In Feng Zhi's shock, he dragged him off the teahouse with one hand and threw him directly in front of Ji Yehuan.

Nearly [-] kilograms were roughly thrown on the ground, and the onlookers felt that the ground trembled, and even their hearts trembled.

This son of the Ji family is even more arrogant than half a month ago!

Ji Yehuan leaned down on the horse's back, narrowed his eyes and said with a teasing smile, "Mr. Feng, I just wanted to say hello to you. Why do you have to do this?"

Feng Zhi almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the young man. His eyes were bloodshot, his arms rested on the ground, and his obese body slammed into Ji Yehuan fiercely at an incredible speed!

"Trash, I want to kill you!"

When did he, the dignified son of the Feng family, suffer such humiliation?

However, as soon as he moved, Shi Qi stretched out his hand and lifted his collar from behind, Feng Zhi's forward attack stopped abruptly, his whole body was lifted in the air, his limbs were waving, his appearance was funny.

"Come and kill me, I'm very welcome." The young man's eyes are clear and handsome, his white teeth are shining brightly in the sun, his arrogant appearance, no matter how you look at it, he deserves a beating.

No matter how much Feng Zhi pulled his hands, he couldn't break free from Shi Qi's hand behind him, and seeing Ji Yehuan's appearance of being beaten, he was so angry and furious that he wanted to punch that goblin-like face to pieces!
"Trash, tell your dog to let me go!"

"Tsk tsk, this mouth really stinks." Ji Ye raised his chin happily, "Seventeen, let him go, Mr. Feng is so heavy, don't tire your hands out."

After Shi Qi heard this, he immediately let go, and Feng Zhi, who had been struggling, fell heavily to the ground again.

The guards of Feng's residence just came down from the teahouse, and were about to step forward, but were fixed in place by Shi Qiyi's eyes.

Ji Yehuan jumped off the horse, walked in front of Feng Zhi, and poked his face with the tip of his toe, "This is what a dog looks like, Mr. Feng, remember? Don't bite people when you meet in the future."

Feng Zhi gritted his teeth, and could only see the slits in his eyes that were full of hatred: "Ji Yehuan, you wait for me, this time, let's see how that old man will protect you!"

Ji Yehuan, who was about to leave, stopped when she heard this.

Feng Zhi struggled to get up, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the direction of Ji Yehuan, "You are just relying on your dog's ferocity, trash, and ability to challenge me one-on-one!"

Ji Yehuan turned around slowly, looked at the embarrassed young man in front of him, and suddenly smiled softly.

The autumn sun seems to be brighter.

The young man's clothes were twitching, and his red lips parted slightly: "Since Mr. Feng is so enthusiastic."

Feng Zhi's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he always felt that the aura around this trash made him dare not look directly at him.

But Ji Yehuan was obviously a waste who had not awakened his spiritual roots and could not cultivate. The aura that oppressed him just now must be an illusion.

Ji Yehuan stretched out his hand to Seventeen, "Gloves."

Shi Qi silently took out a pair of white gloves from his arms, and whispered dissuasion: "My lord..."

Ji Yehuan put on the gloves slowly, moved her fingers a few times, and still had a wild smile on her lips, "Don't worry, I'm still sure about dealing with this idiot."

She patted the guard on the shoulder, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "How can I let him insult you?"

The teenager's peach blossom eyes are naturally smiling, with beautiful arcs at the end of the eyes, and the sun is dancing on her long eyelashes, like an elegant elf.

The guard in Xuanyi's heart suddenly missed a beat.

He had never seen such a moving expression on Ji Yehuan's face before.

Ji Yehuan walked up to Feng Zhi, and said softly, "It's hard to turn down the kindness, this young master has the good intentions to help Mr. Feng."

The excitement that had been suppressed in Feng Zhi's heart suddenly exploded. He has been displeased with this trash for a long time, and he wanted to teach him a lesson a long time ago!
But Shi Qi, the dog, has always been by Trash's side, and he has never had the chance to strike. Now that he finally has the chance, he must beat Ji Yehuan so hard that he can't get out of bed for half a year!
Feng Zhi grinned grimly, clenched his fist, and with the sound of wind, he slammed hard at the boy's eyes-obscuring face!
You don't even need spiritual power to deal with this trash!
The fist was only a hair's breadth away from hitting the boy's face, and Feng Zhi had almost seen the boy's face cracked and nosebleeds, so he burst out laughing.

"Haha, trash, I... um..."

Feng Zhi's ferocious smile turned into panic in an instant, and the sharp pain from his lower abdomen instantly spread to his limbs and bones. His fat body became lighter, and the surrounding scenery receded, as if he was flying.

The onlookers were still worried about the young man's Qingjuan picturesque face one moment, but the next moment they saw Feng Zhi was sent flying by the young man's punch, and immediately his jaw and eyeballs fell to the ground.

This... what's the situation?
Feng Zhifei flew several feet away and hit the wall hard, the corner of his mouth soaked in blood instantly, then slipped off the wall again, lying on the ground on all fours, his face was pale with pain.

Ji Yehuan still stood where he was, took off his gloves and said with a loud smile, "Mr. Feng, if you are still interested in competing next time, I will accompany you to the end."

She threw the gloves to Seventeen, turned on the horse, and the black-haired red dress swayed gracefully in mid-air.

Feng Zhi recovered from the severe pain, only to see the two asses getting farther and farther away from him.

Feng Zhi's eyes were instantly filled with hatred: Ji Yehuan, I will definitely make your life worse than death!
The guards of Feng's residence quickly surrounded him and carried him back hurriedly.

The Lord had left, and everyone started whispering.

The Feng family has a genius studying at the Royal Spiritualist Academy, and an older sister married to the alchemy family Mu's family. Adding the two together, their status is faintly surpassing that of the gradually declining Ji family.

Usually, although Ji Yehuan was domineering, she usually took a detour when she met this Young Master Feng. It was the first time she saw him being so domineering today.

Could it be that the Ji family has something new to rely on?

In the private room on the second floor of the tea house, a man in white stood in front of the window lattice, his eyes followed the boy in red until the red dress disappeared at the end of his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)