"Hey, what a despicable child. I'm not only using my name as Mr. Murong, but I'm still using my personal gratitude to repay my kindness. I want to threaten Miss Yuyan to give me a promise, but it's a world of ups and downs, and people's hearts are gone!"

"No, no, no, you are wrong again, the fourth brother, this kid is obviously a misconduct, and he is so irrelevant to the world. What's wrong with people's hearts?"

"Hahaha, third brother, I'm convinced of your remarks."

...

The sound came from far to near, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up the ground, wrinkling the three thousand square meters of lake water. When the wind and rain stopped suddenly, two more people were added to the shore.

On the left head is a round fat man, feather fan and a silk scarf, dressed in a scribe.

The right hand is a man with an ugly appearance, with a bad appearance and a hideous look.

"Brother Bao, Brother Feng, Brother Feng?"

When Wang Yuyan saw the visitor, she breathed a sigh of relief and showed a hint of joy on her face.

"Miss Yuyan, don't worry, with me and my third brother here, the beauty dares to bully you." The evil man patted his chest, looking as if he was standing tall.

"No, no, this is Suzhou. We have always only the only one who bullies others, and no one who bullies us. You are wrong again, the fourth brother."

The fat man on the left side shook a folding fan in his hand, looking like a sour scholar who was shook his head and sighing.

"Yes, we are the only one who bullies others." The evil man suddenly looked up, and there seemed to be endless evil in his eyes.

"There is a different situation, is the storm?"

Long Tian narrowed his eyes and swept across the two of them, with an indescribable look hanging on his face.

Bao Duodian said with a slutty look: "Do you know the names of our brothers? It seems that our brothers are still very famous in the world."

"Since you know, don't get out, may you want to ask your Fourth Master Feng to beat you?" Feng Bohe looked malicious.

...

"A stinking gust of wind hits my face. Do you feel it?" Long Tian covered his nose and looked at Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling beside him.

The two girls were stunned at first, and then they realized that the "storm and evil" called themselves "a gust of evil wind rushing to the face", but the young master changed it to "stinky wind" with a stroke of magic.

Mu Wanqing covered her mouth and smiled, "Yes, what a stinking gust of wind."

"It smells bad, it can't smell bad anymore."

Zhong Ling pinched his nose very exaggeratedly, keeping his hands flashing, with an inauspicious expression.

"court death!"

Fengboye was furious and did not see any weapons he used. His body rose into the air, used his limbs together, rushed over with his teeth and claws.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

The two girls were shocked and looked surprised.

Long Tian chuckled and said, "Have you heard a saying called 'Dog Bite Lu Dongbin'. The 'stinky wind' in front of him invented 'Lu Dongbin Bite Dog'."

"Lu Dongbin bites a dog, isn't that a mouthful of hair?" Both girls laughed.

"You two little girls dare to laugh at the Fourth Master Feng." Feng Boye was angry in his eyes, and he was even more ruthless in his attack.

It seems that there is no structure, but when you look closely, it makes people unable to avoid it and can only welcome it.

"I'll do it."

Mu Wanqing stepped forward unswervingly, and the [White Python Whip] shook, like a poisonous snake soaring into the sky, heading straight for the evil wind and waves.

"Second Master Feng is careful."

Azhu and Abi had fought side by side with Mu Wanqing before, so they naturally knew how powerful she was [White Python Whip], and they screamed in shock.

"Shih!"

Although Fengboye reacted quickly enough, he was still rubbed by the [White Python Whip] over his shoulders, half of his sleeves were broken, and there was a blood mark on his back.

"What a great girl?"

Bao Dunyan saw his brother suffer a loss, his eyes flashed, and his feet stepped on square steps, and he also joined the battlefield.

Fengboye's cultivation is not good, so he can only be considered a third-rate superior. However, Fengboye's evil is a real second-rate powerful man. He has an iron fan in his hand and has his own power.

But Mu Wanqing was not afraid. A [White Python Whip] in her hand seemed to be alive, flying and circling, sprinkling silver lights.

"Be careful, Brother Feng," Wang Yuyan exclaimed, it was too late.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound in the void, and the storm was thrust into the chest by the tip of the whip, and the whole person flew backwards.

"The fourth brother?"

Bao Duan was full of fear and anger and wanted to fight back, but Mu Wanqing's move was as fast as a move, and his ruthless as a move, giving him no room for turning around.

"Retreat four and advance three, and arrows point to the southeast!"

Wang Yuyan suddenly spoke.

Almost without thinking, Bao Dun's body swayed, followed Wang Yuyan's instructions and moved forward and retreated, and suddenly pointed out the iron fan in his hand.

Just as he was about to click Zhongmu Wanqing's phoenix tail point, a finger qi broke through the air and attacked him.

"Ouch!"

Bao Duo let out a cry of pain, his body stumbled to the ground.

Mu Wanqing almost got plotted against, and she slowly felt hatred in her heart. She immediately fell down with a long whip in her hand without mercy.

"Show mercy!"

...

The sharp sound of the wind breaks through the air, its meaning is clanging and its sound is sharp, demonstrating a person's superb internal skills.

"Call!"

The sword sounded, and the dazzling light blew through the sky.

[White Python Whip] collided with it and flew backwards.

Mu Wanqing took several steps back and was about to step forward again, but was stopped by Long Tian. She narrowed her eyes and looked forward, and saw a tall and burly man wearing iron clothes walking towards her.

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

The storm was evil, and when I saw the person, I showed joy on my face.

"Deng Baichuan?"

Long Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was rumored that this person was the leader of the four major generals of the Murong family. He had superb internal skills and had a first-class master level.

Deng Baichuan rescued Bao Duan, bowed to Wang Yuyan, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Yuyan, what happened here."

"Brother Deng!"

Wang Yuyan returned the tribute, but felt helpless and told the story just now.

Deng Baichuan had an ugly face, but after hearing this, he glared at Feng Boe and Bao Duan fiercely, bowed to Long Tian and said, "It was because the next two brothers were reckless and bumped into the young master. I, Mr. Deng, apologized to the young master on their behalf."

"Brother..."

What was Bao Duan and Feng Boe Ye going to say? Deng Baichuan looked at him fiercely and said angrily: "Is it not enough to have a disaster? The reputation that the young master has finally accumulated has been defeated by you. Since the young master in front of him has saved Miss Yuyan, it would be fine if he doesn't treat him with courtesy, he even fought. Where did the young master's face beside him? "

Bao Duan and Fengbo both lowered their heads and looked like they were obedient and listened to their teachings.

Wang Yuyan, who was originally silent, stepped forward and leaned forward to Long Tian and bowed to him and said, "Today, it is all due to the rescue of the young master. Yuyan cannot repay you. According to this, there is a Mantuo Villa ten miles away. If you have time, you can come to Mantuo Villa. Then Yuyan will thank you very much!"

"This is the token of Yu Yan, I hope the young master must hold it away."
Chapter completed!