Why do you mess with her? She is a black and white person.

Several men in black put away their guns and bowed to Shu Mowan in unison: "Feiying, I'm sorry."

Xuan Yin's expression eased slightly.

"Hiei, their rudeness didn't scare you, did it?"

He said with a smile.

Shu Mowan rolled her eyes.

"Xuan Yin, I don't want to waste time talking to you. What do you want in exchange for bringing people here?"

She asked again.

Xuan Yin smiled: "Stay with me for two days, and I will..."

Shu Mowan didn't even give him a chance to finish his words. She threw him over her shoulder and stomped hard on his chest.

"Feiying, you're still so violent, what can I do? I really like you like this."

Xuan Yin was thrown to the ground, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, he looked like he was enjoying it.

Shu Mowan's eyebrows twitched slightly.

When facing Xuan Yin, she always felt powerless, like punching cotton.

This man is crazy and cruel enough, and his thinking is not like that of ordinary people. The harder she beats him, the more he enjoys it, especially the pleasure of bleeding.

"Feiying, come on, hit me hard. If I feel good, maybe I'll agree to bring them to you."

Xuan Yin, who was still lying on the floor, spread his hands and smiled.

Shu Mowan kicked him aside.

Si Tingyu came to her side and whispered, "Is he a masochist?"

"Judging from several confrontations, it should be."

Shu Mowan replied with a frown.

However, Xuan Yin's abuse was limited to her. If it was someone else, he would be the only one to be treated violently.

Si Tingyu frowned.

"Xiao Wanwan."

Xiao Jiyu and others were brought in by the men in black and greeted Shu Mowan.

Shu Mowan turned to look at them: "Are you okay?"

"Yes, I got punched by this bastard."

Xiao Jiyu came over, pointed at a man in black, and complained to Shu Mowan.

Shu Mowan saw that his handsome face was not bruised at all, and frowned as she asked, "Did he get hit?"

"Yeah, that hurts."

Xiao Ji Yu lied with his eyes open and moved his mouth towards Xuan Yin on the ground, hinting Shu Mowan to put some eye drops in her eyes.

Shu Mowan had known him for many years and immediately understood.

"Xuan Yin, you promised not to touch my people, but you sent people to attack them. What does that mean?"

She glanced at Xuan Yin with her sharp eyes and said.

Xuan Yin got up from the ground, took out a handkerchief and pressed it against his still bleeding neck. He walked straight up to the man in black and kicked him to the ground without giving him a chance to explain.

"Who told you to hit me? Do you think I'm not worthy of being your master?"

He said madly.

The man in black got up from the ground and knelt, "Master, I didn't hit him."

"You dare to lie? Take him away and kill him."

Xuan Yin narrowed his eyes and gave the order directly.

No one dared to disobey him, so they had to cover the man in black's mouth and quickly take him away.

"Feiying, are you satisfied with my handling of the matter?"

He walked up to Shu Mowan and asked with a smile.

Shu Mowan didn't answer, and asked again: "When will you bring my people here?"

"Feiying, why are you in such a hurry? I've ordered people to prepare all kinds of fine wine and delicacies. It won't be too late for you to stay for two days and see each other again, right?"

Xuan Yin practiced Tai Chi with her.

Shu Mowan's patience had obviously reached its limit, and she wanted to beat Xuan Yin again.

"Xuan Yin, right?"

Si Tingyu suddenly spoke.

Xuan Yin looked at him nonchalantly, "What are you doing?"

The red-haired Si Tingyu obviously did not catch his eye.

"I didn't do anything. I just felt that you weren't as great as I thought. I was a little disappointed."

Si Tingyu curled his lips, looking disappointed. "On the way here, they praised you as something amazing. I thought you were capable of anything, but now it seems you're just average."

Can Xuan Yin tolerate others talking about him?

Obviously not.

"You better give me a good explanation, or I'll shoot you."

Xuan Yin looked at him and said coldly.

"You were able to keep her through Wanwan's people. What else could it be than just ordinary?"

Si Tingyu looked disgusted. "Like me, I used my ability to make her break her principle of not accepting non-mainstream criteria for choosing a partner, and let me follow the Tianji League. Can you do that?"

"Obviously, you can't."

He knew how to step on the landmine that Xuan Yin cared about. "He's still the leader of the Tianji Alliance. I think that's all."

"Wanwan, you're right not to like him."

He lowered his eyes to look at Shu Mowan, "Look at me more in the future. I am more suitable for you than him and Si Tingyu."

Shu Mowan pondered for a moment and agreed, "Indeed."

Seeing them singing the same tune, Xuan Yin laughed angrily, his eyes looking terrifyingly sinister.

Very good, the red-haired man succeeded in angering him.

He moved his right hand, and a dagger that could cut gold as easily as iron slipped out from his sleeve. He rushed towards Si Tingyu at lightning speed.

Shu Mowan started fighting with Xuan Yin first.

"Xuan Yin, this is a matter between us, don't drag irrelevant people into it."

She said as she hit him.

Xuan Yin's anger reached its peak.

Shu Mowan actually protected this red-haired man.

He regarded Si Tingyu as an imaginary enemy, but it turned out that Shu Mowan cared about someone else, which made him very angry.

"Are you a man? Hiding behind a woman."

Xuan Yin mocked Si Tingyu.

Si Tingyu didn't fall for it, instead he shrugged and deliberately provoked Xuan Yin, "I can't help it, after all, Wanwan cares about me."

"Compared to you using someone to keep her, I let her protect me without any effort. I'm much better than you."

He was elated.

Xuan Yin, this madman, was completely furious.

"Come and stop Feiying. I'm going to teach this red-haired monster a lesson today."

Xuan Yin gave orders to the death squad in the corner.

"Yes, master."

More than a dozen assassins rushed over and stopped Shu Mowan tacitly.

Xuan Yin ran towards Si Tingyu.

If Si Tingyu dares to act wildly on his territory, he will be dead today.

"Be careful."

Shu Mowan dealt with the assassins while talking to Si Tingyu.

She knew that Si Tingyu was deliberately provoking Xuan Yin, so she cooperated with him cleverly.

"Wanwan, don't worry. A man like him who only knows how to threaten you with others is no match for me."

Si Tingyu said with disdain.

Xuan Yin became even angrier and tried to kill Si Tingyu.

Being able to be the leader of the Tianji League, his martial arts skills must be extremely powerful, but Si Tingyu is not much inferior.

The two fought hard to separate each other.

However, as the fight went on, Xuan Yin frowned suspiciously. Why did this move look so much like Si Tingyu's?

He had spent a lot of time investigating Shu Mowan, his nominal fiancé, and had some understanding of his martial arts style.

"Are you really not Si Tingyu?"

Xuan Yin raised his foot and swept towards Si Tingyu's lower body, forcing him to retreat, and said.

Si Tingyu curled his lips, confident yet disdainful. "Xuan Yin, can you please stop insulting me? Can that sanctimonious Si compare to me?"

"Oh, I see. You thought you couldn't beat me, so you deliberately said I was Si Tingyu's, right?"

He pretended to be surprised and said, "Then admit defeat. It's not shameful."

Xuan Yin’s answer was to be even more ruthless.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, but both of them were injured.

But it was obvious that Xuan Yin was punched once more.

Si Tingyu raised his hand and touched the bleeding corner of his mouth, with a half-smile: "Xuan Yin, you really lost, do you still want to compete?"