Feng Feiyang raised his hand and sprinkled a silver needle, and tears rolled down in her eyes. Although she did not kill Boren, Boren died because of her. Why didn’t he make people hate him?

Song Sheng also recognized Hua Yuzui. Just as he was about to make a sound to stop him, Feng Feiyang, who was sad and angry, had already taken action. Meite silver needles rushed to Hua Yuzui's vital points with coldness.

"My mother!" Hua Yuzui shouted, hugged Qingying and rolled off the horse, barely avoiding the vital points.

"Ye'er'er'er'er!" The horse's neighing sounded through the sky, and the front legs stood upright and raised their heads to snort. The sudden brake made the galloping horse very unhappy. The front legs fell on the ground for a long time, and they sniffed and kept digging the ground.

When Feng Feiyang saw that the man in black was not injured, he rubbed his body and fought close together, using the method of capturing and fighting with the lightning and wind and cloud legs.

Hua Yuzui was in a fight and did not dare to underestimate it. She jumped up from the ground and fought with Feng Feiyang into a group. The moves of the two of them were dazzling. Hua Yuzui became more and more frightened. In the investigation information, the third lady of the Feng family did not know how to do it!

This is the situation of the gods... In addition to lack of strength, this third lady killed someone to kill her. If she hadn't had her actual combat experience, she would probably have won a lottery tonight.

Songsheng knew that the lady was not in danger, so he quickly helped Qingying up on the ground, reached out to pat her acupoint, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Why did the owner of Hualou click on your acupoint?"

"I accidentally said to him. The Seventh Prince brought the Ninth Prince, right behind." Qingying frowned while touching her painful arm, cursing Hua Yuzhu half to death in her heart. I really hope that the young lady's Fengyun's legs would hold him half to death, and she dared to be a little dumb!

Feng Feiyang became more and more frightened as he fought. When he saw Song Sheng holding Qingying lowered his head to check, he thought Qingying was dead, and he couldn't help but be furious. He took a few steps back with a feint, pulled out the ion gun and shot it at the man in black. If he didn't turn you into a scum tonight, I won't be Feng's surname!

Hua Yuzhu suddenly felt creepy, and the god of death was right in front of her.

The strong aura of death enveloped the whole body. As the leader of the Dark Night Killer, this feeling was damn bad.

When Dead Seven rushed over, Feng Feiyang shot at Hua Yuzui with the sharp weapon in his hand. It was a shame! Dead Seven shouted, "Girl, show mercy!" While using a killer move, the soul-screw chain trapped Hua Yuzui and pulled it back.

Feng Feiyang heard a familiar voice and forced the gun to deviate from the target. The big tree behind Hua Yuzui collapsed, and the middle part was broken into powder, leaving only the branches and leaves at the top rustling in the wind.

Everyone was stunned in the night, making a sculpture. Hua Yuzui was still in a state of fear, and stood foolishly in front of the Death Qi, looking at the leaves swaying in the night, trembling with fear, and could not come back for a long time.

Shin-Fai Qi, dressed in black, flew off the horse. Xin Chang's strong body was pressed against an ordinary public face, but it was not at all inconsistent.

He doesn't care about the stupid Hua Yuzui. If he doesn't commit suicide, he won't die, and he can't blame others.

"Girl, it's me, are you injured?" The Dead Qi pulled Feng Feiyang's cold hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and whispered in a low voice.

When Feng Feiyang heard the familiar voice and saw the familiar person, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The ion gun was originally a life-saving talisman for mutated animals and plants. She didn't want to hurt anyone, but that person hurt Qingying...

In the moonlight, tears rolled down Feng Feiyang's delicate cheeks, and the bright tears burned the eyes of Death Seven.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm tonight. What should I do if a strong enemy attacked? At this time, Feng Feiyang's tears rolled down, burning whose eyes?

The Seven Deadly Ghosts reached out their slender big hand, gently wiped Feng Feiyang's hot tears with their thumb, and hugged Feng Feiyang's trembling body into his cool arms and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, girl, no one can hurt you, he dare not hurt you. Go back! I have something to do to ask you for help!"

The tall Death Qi lowered his head and whispered to the petite Feng Feiyang. Feng Feiyang's petite body was only the tallest chest of the Death Qi.

Feng Feiyang nodded in the arms of the Dead Qi. When will this small body grow taller? There was a heat from the top of his head and brushed across his cheeks. Feng Feiyang suddenly withdrew from the Dead Qi's arms, his cheeks flushed, but fortunately he blushed late at night and couldn't tell.

She and Shinshen Qi are just doctor-patient relationships. How could she run into someone else's arms and cry? I'm embarrassed!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Who did not dirty your clothes?" Feng Feiyang pointed at the collar of the clothes on the chest of Shishi Qi.

"It's okay." The Deadly Seven Evil Smile Smile, and a row of white teeth appeared under the moonlight. The men in black on the back of the horse were collectively petrified. The situation of the divine horse? Since their iceberg master could laugh, there was no woman who slapped her close.

Hehe, although the little girl is small now, she will grow up in two years! The dozen people on the horse's back are full of thoughts, hoping that their head will get married soon!

If Feng Feiyang could hear the thoughts of this person, he would definitely be scolding him. You think I am a pig! You have been raised for two years, and you have been raised for two years and wait for someone to kill! A bastard who was killed by a thousand swords.

Hua Yuzui patted her chest, and was very grateful to Seventh Master for saving himself at the critical moment, otherwise, there would be no scum left now.

But what palm technique does Miss Feng San use? It is so domineering that she knocked the big tree into a scum with just one light palm.

Fortunately, Feng Feiyang was wearing a wide-sleeved dress, and the ion gun was hidden in the wide sleeves. Everyone saw her waving her arms, but she didn't look at the weapons she was holding. In addition, she was moving very quickly, even Hua Yuzui, who was fighting with Feng Feiyang, didn't notice it, let alone everyone running from afar.

The night was as cool as water. The man Satoshi looked up at the blue moon that was going west and whispered a few words to the man in black behind him. Five or six people jumped off their horses and walked towards a wooden stake that was two feet high.

"Let's go, Feng'er."

Feng'er, why did she scream so ambiguously! Did she allow him to scream like this?

Feng Feiyang felt his body soaring into the air and rode on the horse's back the next second. The Deadly Qi hugged the thin Feng Feiyang with one hand, grabbed the horse's rope with the other hand, and rushed out with one foot.

The people behind were busy hitting the horse and following it. The stupid Hua Yuzui quickly jumped onto the horse that was chewing the grass. Unexpectedly, Qingying also flew to seize the horse. The two of them were on the back of the small horse, and they were fighting each other.

Song Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to these two guys, so he used his light skills to chase the horses.

Bai Fengfeiyang was excited on the horse's back. In her previous life, she was not only driving a sports car, but also liked the snow-white pony given to her by her grandfather on her 10th birthday. It was a contest between speed and wind!

The night wind blew away Feng Feiyang's long hair and wide dress whirred. The death seven opened his huge cloak and wrapped Feng Feiyang's small body in his arms, revealing only a touch of his head.

Feng Feiyang was not used to the dark feeling for a moment, and shook his head to reveal his face to breathe the cool air.

"Don't move, girl, the wind is strong, you'll be home after a moment of patience." A low and gentle voice whispered above her head, like a dream.

Feng Feiyang in the darkness couldn't help but think that although these seven young men are not good-looking, their voice is really charming, and they are as gentle as jade, humble and polite. I don't know which girl is lucky enough to get it.

While he was thinking about it, the sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped. Feng Feiyang pulled open his cloak and exposed his head. "Xu, Young Master Qi! There is the gate? Why did he go around to the side?" Turning his head over, Feng Feiyang asked the Death Qi behind him with his clear big eyes in confusion.

The Dead Qi lowered his head and opened his mouth as soon as he was about to speak, but Feng Feiyang's side face couldn't help but pass by his lips, soft and tender, and a faint fragrance came to his nose.

The Deadly Seven had a blushing ear and was hot and restless all over. Until the death of his mother, he had never had such close contact with a woman. He didn't even have any old problems, nor did he think of slapping the person with a slap. Instead, he felt a little sweet in his heart. This is...

Feng Feiyang is a powerful modern soul, how could he care about the touch that was not in a daze?

"Let's go in and talk about it." The Shixian Qi's heart beat like thunder, picked up Feng Feiyang from the waist, rose up from the ground, climbed over the courtyard wall and jumped into a yard easily.

The people behind them carried big and small bags and jumped into the yard one after another. They pushed the door and put down the bags in a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace, only one big and two small standing in the yard looking around.

Hua Yuzui was still slow and didn't want to leave. She took the lead and scolded: "Get out!" There was no trace of the warmth he had just now, and her voice was extremely cold.

"Hahaha, Hu Li has exposed her tail. Miss Feng San, be careful!" The man in black laughed and floated out of the courtyard wall, and his voice soon drifted in the night wind without any trace.

"This is?!" Feng Feiyang was immediately confused. He came to her house and made such a big formation. Besides, there was no need to attack suddenly in the middle of the night! He was so scared that he thought it was the enemy.

But it's time to come during the day! Anyway, there are too many empty yards at home, so she won't refuse. She insists on disturbing people's dreams late at night. It's really. Feng Feiyang was very unhappy and stood in the yard with his mouth pouted.

Deadly Qi sighed and said, "Don't be angry, girl, go back and rest first, Mingyue will tell you in detail what happened recently, okay?" The low-membered voice was helpless and helpless, which made people unbearable to blame.

Feng Feiyang is a modern soul with a mature mind after all, and is no longer a willful little girl. Then he thought, if this guy had no difficulties, he might have been an uninvited guest late at night?

The night wind rustled the bamboo forest in the courtyard. Feng Feiyang carefully looked at the main house and the layout of the courtyard. Isn’t this Taoranya courtyard? This is also one of the few yards that have not been renovated.

I heard from the butler that this is Mr. Cheng’s favorite yard. Every grass in the yard is natural and it is the only yard without water features. Because Mr. Cheng has arthritis, the doctor does not recommend living in an environment with excessive humidity, so there is no water features in the yard.

All the large items in the room were left, and only those that were easily taken away were moved away. In fact, as long as you purchase the bedding again, you can live in the living room. Feng Feiyang suddenly understood why Shishi Qi knew this place well and directly brought people over.

Fortunately, it is a friend or not an enemy, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to die! I would be afraid of thinking about it, which also gave birth to Feng Feiyang’s decision to increase his manpower and how to improve the defense of the entire yard.

The darkness before dawn was a little cold, and Feng Feiyang was sleepless. The main house was brightly lit, so he pulled the Shishiqi up and walked into the main house.

I saw an eleven or two-year-old young man in blue robe sitting alone in the living room, turning a wooden ball in his hand quickly, looking very leisurely.
Chapter completed!