Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

Leng Jinye thought for a moment, then shook his head and refused: "No need!"

Liu Manwu stamped her feet anxiously. She really didn’t understand what Leng Jinye was thinking!

"Master, please think twice!"

Leng Jinye stared at Yun Zhixia who was surrounded without blinking, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and he didn't say anything else.

On Yun Zhixia's side, after knocking down a large group of soldiers, she flew directly, stepped on the soldiers' heads, and flew to Linjiang's side.

Linjiang was still concentrating on playing the drum when suddenly there was another person in front of him.

Lin Jiang was startled. How did Yun Zhixia get here? "How...how did you get here?"

Yun Zhixia smiled playfully: "Guess?"

As she spoke, Yun Zhixia had already taken action. She clenched her right hand into a fist and knocked Lin Jiang back more than ten meters.

"Xiao Ye Ye, catch your people!"

Before Yun Zhixia could finish his words, Lin Jiang was knocked away.

Lin Jiang looked at Leng Jinye not far away, and his eyes flashed with a strong signal for help.

Master, catch me...

Lin Jiang was getting closer and closer to Leng Jinye, and he could even see the patterns on Leng Jinye's clothes clearly.

Without waiting for Lin Jiang to smile, Leng Jinye, who was standing in place, slightly turned sideways.

No!

The smile on Lin Jiang’s face disappeared instantly. He couldn’t believe that Leng Jinye would actually dodge!

He dodged...

thump……

Linjiang fell heavily to the ground and got a mouthful of snow.

"Bah bah bah..."

"My old waist!"

Linjiang spat out the snow in his mouth, slowly climbed up, and wailed while holding his old waist.

After seeing Leng Jinye watching the fun on the side, Lin Jiang became furious and questioned him aggrievedly.

"Master, why don't you catch me!"

Leng Jinye snorted lightly: "My eyes are too short to see it."

He bullied Zhizhi, and he expected me to catch him? I didn't kick him, which was considered my self-control.

Hearing this, Lin Jiang twitched his lips. When did his master become so stingy?

By this time, Yun Zhixia had knocked down all the soldiers.

One by one, the grown men fell to the ground, groaning.

"It hurts to death!"

"Who the hell is on top of me?!"

"Wang Gouzi, take your stinky feet away from me!"

"Why are you so fierce? I didn't mean it."

Wang Gouzi smiled awkwardly and moved his feet away from the face of the person below.

After such a fight, Yun Zhixia felt a little more relaxed. She stretched her body and walked over with a smile.

Leng Jinye hurried over, looked her up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine.

"Although the Black Cavalry's formations are good, they are obviously a bit crude."

Yun Zhixia didn't want to hit anyone on a whim, she was more trying to test the strength of the Black Cavalry.

After thinking for a while, Yun Zhixia looked at Liu Manwu and said, "Manwu, please help me prepare the four treasures of the study."

"Yes, Miss Yun."

Liu Manwu moved quickly. Soon she brought the four treasures of the study and even thoughtfully moved a table, chairs and benches.

"Miss Yun, please take a seat!"

"Thank you!"

Yun Zhixia recalled the formation he had seen, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to sketch.

As time passed, Yun Zhixia drew more and more, and in a blink of an eye he had drawn seven or eight pictures.

Leng Jinye was grinding ink on the side, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. He was so absorbed in the painting that he even stopped moving his hands.

"It's done!"

Yun Zhixia put down the brush, picked up the last piece of paper and blew on it. After the ink was dry, she handed it to Leng Jinye.

"This is a hurricane formation. Once the formation is formed, 90% of the people will be trapped in it."

Lin Jiang interjected, "What about the remaining 10%?"

Yun Zhixia said calmly: "The remaining 10% turned into meat paste."

Leng Jinye: ...

Liu Manwu: ...

Linjiang: ...

No, how can you say that so easily? Are you still a girl? !

Noticing the gazes of several people, Yun Zhixia raised her eyes innocently: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Lend me this blueprint!"

Linjiang shook his head, grabbed the blueprint and ran away.

Liu Manwu followed closely: "Linjiang, give me a look!"

After all this fuss, the sun finally came out. The scorching sunlight sprinkled on the earth, and the snow melted quickly.

Yun Zhixia was about to walk towards Linjiang when she heard a humming sound. She turned around and saw Ying Yaer sitting on the ground with a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth, staring at her with hatred.

"I forgot that you still have something to clean up!"

Yun Zhixia patted his head, shrugged in boredom, gave Leng Jinye a look, turned around and left.

You have to deal with your own people.

After Yun Zhixia walked away, Leng Jinye signaled Leng Feng to untie Ying Yaer.

By this time, Ying Yaer's body was covered with mud, water, and dirty snow, and she no longer looked as delicate as before.

After being untied, Ying Yaer had a sad face and did not forget to put eye drops on Yun Zhixia.

"Brother Ye, look at me, woo woo woo..."

Leng Jinye lowered his eyes to look at Ying Yaer, and waited until she finished crying before speaking coldly.

"Ying Yaer, you are weak and not suitable to stay in Yunxia Mountain."

Hearing this, Ying Yaer had a bad feeling in her heart. She looked flustered, forced a smile, and pretended to be stupid.

"Brother Ye, don't worry about me! I can handle it myself!"

"As long as Brother Ye..."

"Stop!"

Leng Jinye waved his hand to interrupt Ying Yaer and confront her.

"I will send you to the manor to recuperate, and Ying'er will be with you. Don't worry about food and accommodation, I will let Wen Shu take care of everything."

Ying Yaer's face was pale, tears fell one by one. She kept shaking her head, crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

Ying Yaer reached out and grabbed Leng Jinye's sleeve, begging, "Brother Ye, don't! Don't chase Yaer away."

"Is it because of Miss Yun? I apologized to her! I believe she is not such a petty person and will definitely forgive me!"

Hearing this, the remaining hesitation in Leng Jinye's heart completely disappeared.

He lowered his head slightly, reached out and pinched Ying Yaer's chin, and looked at her closely for the first time.

Ying Yaer's breathing stagnated, her eyes full of obsession. This was the first time Leng Jinye had physical contact with her, and even more so the first time they looked into each other's eyes at such a close distance.

When she raised her eyes, she met Leng Jinye's slightly cold gaze. She shuddered suddenly and her mind became clear.

Leng Jinye did not miss the obsession in Ying Yaer's eyes. He pushed Ying Yaer away in disgust and warned her coldly and ruthlessly.

"Ying Ya'er, you only have two choices. First, go back to the manor obediently. Second, I will arrange for an honest man to marry you. Make your choice!"

Hearing this, Ying Yaer was very unwilling. She blamed everything on Yun Zhixia and insulted Yun Zhixia without restraint.

"Did that bitch use some seductive tricks? Otherwise you wouldn't treat me like this, no!"

"I'm going to confront her!"

After Ying Yaer finished speaking, she was about to go find Yun Zhixia to settle the score, but she felt a pain in her neck and fell into a coma.

After Leng Feng knocked Ying Yaer unconscious, he looked at Leng Jinye: "Master, this..."