Chapter 103: The lonely clouds fly and swallows look at each other. It is better to have a son than not (Part 1)

It turns out that this matter is so complicated. Thirty-six of the forty-two pills belong to Fei Yan. No wonder Fei Yan came to him personally. This is really a dilemma, because I can't give it back to her, and giving it to her is not enough. At this time, Feng Junzi said: "Gu Yun Feiyan, as the saying goes, there is a head of injustice and debt, and I stole the Huangya Pill. What do you and Zhang Zhishiye and the others want?"

Fei Yan turned to look at Feng Junzi, his smile froze, and showed a little surprise: "You - what are you?"

Feng Junzi: "Why haven't I knelt down and beg for mercy yet, right? I want to ask you, this 'protective fairy cloud' is the secret technique of the head of Guyun Sect. You are not the head of the sect, nor are you a disciple of the head, how did you learn it?"

Feng Junzi said the four words "protecting the fairy clouds", which should refer to Zhang Zhi's invisible thorns. Fei Yan has been holding Feng Junzi's hand and never put it down. No man in the world can stand it. But she met the hob meat today, and Feng Junzi is not afraid of this. I wanted to persuade him, but when I saw this situation, I didn't say anything.

Fei Yan said angrily: "What's strange about this? The position of the head of Guyun Sect should have been mine, but my master finally changed his mind and passed the throne to Senior Brother Fei Han... I said, this little brother, your cultivation is good, but don't force yourself to show off as a hero. I think how long you can endure it and don't lose your life in vain."

Feng Junzi exaggeratedly: "Die under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost. I am willing to do this! But before the romantic yet, you can let the most beautiful woman in the world shake hands and die. It's so unfair."

Fei Yan's face changed, but then he turned into a shy and smiling look: "Who is you wearing a mask hiding your head and tail exposed? Are you a man or a woman? Your mask - is your seven-hearted boy in the Zhongnan School?"

Feng Junzi: "Boy? I was still last year, but I am no longer this year. Of course I am not Qixin. As for whether I am a man or a woman, will you know if you try it?"

Fei Yan burst out laughing and said, "You are so bad, gentleman!... Zhang Zhi, is this the friend you made outside?"

Zhang Zhi's face became extremely nervous and shouted: "Uncle Master, don't do it..."

She shouted too late, Fei Yan took action, and even Han Ziying and I, who were standing near, had no time to stop her. She suddenly let go of Feng Junzi's hand, and the five nails at the tip of her delicate jade hand emitted a strange colored light. The light was like a blade, and it shot towards Feng Junzi's throat and said, "Since you are frivolous, I will let you be a real mute."

No matter what he said, Fei Yan always looked so cute and seductive. Unexpectedly, he would be so ruthless when he took action. Is Feng Junzi hoarse? No! At this moment, he turned his wrist and held Fei Yan's fingers in his palm. The colorful light blade suddenly disappeared when it was about to reach his throat. Everyone didn't say anything, and the air seemed to become very solemn at this moment. In the end, Feng Junzi broke the silence first: "Fei Yan, why are you so anxious to let go? Your hands are thin and tender, and I haven't touched enough yet."

Although Feng Junzi was talking nonsense, his expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes were coldly staring at Fei Yan.

At this time, Zhang Zhi let out a light breath and said carefully: "Uncle Master, this is a downtown city."

Originally, there were only five of us in the lobby, and the chef and the waiter were behind. When we made a fuss, a waiter heard the voice and thought that the guest was coming again, so he walked out from behind to greet him. When he saw an ordinary person appear, Feng Junzi and Fei Yan both stopped at the same time and looked at each other. Ziying quickly said to the waiter: "It's okay, it's okay, if a friend comes to see me, you'd better go to the kitchen to help pick vegetables."

At this time, Fei Yan took a deep breath and turned to ask me: "Zhengren Shi, is there any place to talk well here?"

"Yes, there is a gentleman's residence on the second floor, which is very quiet."

Feng Junzi waved his hand: "Don't get involved. I stole the Huangya Dan. Fei Yan, this is the relationship between you and me. Let's discuss it privately."

Fei Yan looked at Feng Junzi: "You want to show off your hero to the end? Then I will fulfill your wishes and follow me."

Zhang Zhi looked anxious and wanted to stop him, but Feng Junzi would definitely not let the three of us enter Junzi. He and Fei Yan went upstairs and entered the house, but they actually held hands in. They closed the door and didn't know what they were doing inside.

They had been in for a long time. After more than two hours, before they came out, customers had already come to Zhiwei Tower one after another. The lobby on the first floor and the private room on the second floor were gradually filled. We had no time to care about Zhiwei Tower, but just stood in the corridor on the second floor and waited anxiously. The lively Zhiwei Tower made me feel a little calmer. I don’t think they would make any noise when so many guests are there, after all, there are precepts and constraints of practitioners.

Ziying advised Zhang Zhi to go to the office to rest for a while, but it was useless to be anxious. Feng Junzi had great supernatural powers and shouldn't have anything to do. Zhang Zhi shook his head and said, "You don't know how powerful my uncle is. She is the best among women in the world. My father said that among his peers, the eldest disciple of Zhengyi and Feng Zhenren may not win her. We are not his opponents. I know Feng Junzi's Taoism is mysterious, but it's better not to provoke my uncle."

It turns out that Fei Yan is so powerful. When I heard Zhang Zhi's words, I remembered a person, Qiye, the disciple of the Zhongnan Sect who left. It seems that Fei Yan is comparable to Qiye. Zhang Zhi has never seen Qiye's power, but I have seen it. I, Zi Ying, Qixin, and Qixin are not the opponents of Qiye. Later, Feng Junzi came forward to settle it. Feng Junzi said that if he had Hei Ruyi, he would not be afraid of Qiye. He should not be afraid of Fei Yan, but today he had no magic weapon to use empty handed. I don't want them to really have a conflict. If these two people start, they will demolish the entire Zhiwei Tower?

Zhang Zhi was anxious later and discussed with Sister Ziying whether to open the magic circle. Ziying shook his head and said no, because there were so many ordinary guests in the restaurant, and even if the magic circle was opened, he would probably not be able to control experts like Fei Yan and Feng Junzi. I don’t know Fei Yan’s situation, but I know that the magic circle in Zhiwei Tower would definitely not be able to control Feng Junzi, because he broke the magic circle of Zhengyi Gate and broke it. Gradually, it was already dark, and just when we were extremely anxious, Junziju’s door opened.

First, hearing a series of silver bell-like giggles, Fei Yan walked out slowly, still in a gentle and charming manner, and she couldn't see any tension on her face. Zhang Zhi didn't care about being afraid, and went up to him and asked, "Uncle Master, how are you talking to him?"

Fei Yan gave Zhang Zhi a blank look and turned to the door and said, "You little brother, don't forget the agreement between us. You must keep your promise to me. A man who has changed his mind is not a good man..."

Zhang Zhi's face turned blue because the content was too ambiguous and people who didn't understand the cause and effect thought that a couple who had an affair just now had a vow. Fei Yan ignored Zhang Zhi and walked straight to the stairs. When he passed by me, he suddenly reached out and touched my cheek, and smiled and said, "The golden dragon locked the jade pillar, is really a good body, I like it very much."

She spoke in this way, even Han Ziying's face turned a little pale. When she reached out, I wanted to dodge, but she didn't dodge, so she still touched her. But I discovered something. The sleeves on her right arm were broken and a long hole was torn open. The white coat outside and the fiery red interior inside were torn. When she lowered her hands, she couldn't see clearly. When she raised her hand, she broke her sleeves and spread out, revealing a piece of tender lotus-like arm. There was a vermilion dot on the inside of her forearm.

Zhang Zhi also saw her sleeves shattered and asked behind her: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with your clothes?"

"What do you think is the reason for a man tore a woman's clothes?" After saying that, Fei Yan went downstairs without looking back. Zhang Zhi had bit his lips and couldn't speak, and his towering chest kept rising and falling. At this moment, Feng Junzi's voice came.

"Oh, whoever of you is coming and help me?" He turned around and watched Feng Junzi walk out the door. His clothes were neat and tidy, just looking a little strange. He saw him staggeringly, almost twisting his hips while walking, holding the wall with one hand, frowning with his brows and looking very painful. Zhang Zhi was biting his lips and facing him just now, and saw Feng Junzi's appearance, and reached out to support him: "Feng Junzi, what's wrong with you? Is my uncle hurting you?... Why did her clothes be torn apart?"

Feng Junzi: "Isn't it just a sleeve? I just want to see if she has the gongsha... Zhang Zhi, I have confirmed something now. Your uncle Fei Yan is mentally perverted. He is obviously an old virgin, but he wants to act like he is frivolous and seducing a man."

Zhang Zhi: "What's wrong with you?...Where is the injury? Let me see."

Feng Junzi: "It's not good-looking. I just sat on the ground and my butt hurts because of the pain."

When they were talking, Ziying and I had already stood in front of Junziju's door. Junziju's things were intact and not moving, with only one exception. A white maple backrest chair with extremely hard wood had become broken wood all over the floor. It seemed that it was the chair Feng Junzi was sitting on. This kid's butt hurt like this.

Sister Ziying frowned, with a laughing and crying expression, and turned around and said, "Hurry up and Fu Feng Junzi to the office, there is a sofa there."

...

There is a small office and finance room on the second floor of Junzi Li. Feng Junzi lay on the sofa with his butt sticking out, telling us about Fei Yan: "This woman is so cruel. She can't do anything to me. She slutty and slap her hands on the chair I was sitting on, and my butt was in trouble... I promised her three conditions, Han Ziying, listen, you have to ask you for help on the first condition."

“What conditions?”

Feng Junzi: "Shi Ye should have Zhu Guo. You can refine another furnace of Huangya Pill for her. If the medicine is not complete, you can ask the Fanfuzi for help. Xuanyuan Sect should have it. Shi Ye goes to find him. Fanfuzi often goes to the Luxue Ming for tea. This Fei Yan, Huangya Pill, is obviously eighty-one pots in one pot, but she only made seventy-two pots of her pill. It seems that the quality of the medicine is not pure, but she must have eighty-one pots of the whole furnace this time... "

"Okay, this is OK. As long as you have time to collect medicinal materials, it is okay to refine a furnace of yellow sprouts. What are the conditions?"

Feng Junzi: "The second condition has nothing to do with you. She was afraid of me and forced me to make a vow. I vowed not to fight with her in the future. As long as she did not endanger my life, I would not stop her from taking action."

I interrupted: "She is afraid of you? She is fine when she goes out, and you grinned. Why is she afraid of you?"

Feng Junzi: "Is it okay to give me some face?...That woman is so fierce!"

Zhang Zhi interrupted the conversation: "Feng Junzi, please tell me the third condition."

Feng Junzi: "I can't say the third condition. This is a secret agreement."

Zhang Zhi pouted, looking very dissatisfied. Feng Junzi glanced at her and said, "You don't want this expression. I am neither a hooligan nor a pervert, not the kind of thing you think... In my eyes, she is not the number one beauty in the world. Not only is it not counted, but it is far from it."

Zhang Zhi smiled and said, "You are unique, 'There is no beauty for thousands of years, and the beauty is pleasing to the eye.' I still remember the poems you wrote."

At this time, Ziying also stabbed me and whispered in my ear: "Shi Ye, do you think Fei Yan is beautiful?"

"It's really beautiful, but it's not as good as you." This is a saying that women love to hear, and Ziying smiled satisfied. At this time, a waiter knocked on the door and said, "Manager Han, I bought safflower oil..."

Feng Junzi: "Han Ziying, Zhang Zhi, you all go out, I'm going to take off my pants... Shi Ye, please help me apply safflower oil."

Ziying covered her mouth and went out with a smile. Zhang Zhi glared at Feng Junzi, and wanted to say something but didn't say anything. She also went out with a red face. This kind of errand fell on my head. Feng Junzi took off her pants and lay on the sofa. I applied red butt eggs to his redness. Feng Junzi said thoughtfully: "Shi Ye, you must be careful of Fei Yan. Her cultivation is comparable to Qiye, and she is not a good person... I think she found Wucheng because it was not just for Huangya Dan."

"Feng Junzi, what happened to you two just now?"
Chapter completed!