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Lei Qingcheng stood on the ring in a slumped manner, and all the high spirits he had before disappeared without a trace.His swordsmanship has always been unmatched by anyone, besides, people in the Jianghu have always known that Su Zuiyou's swordsmanship is not very good, but during the competition, he clearly felt that Su Zuiyou's swordsmanship is proficient and sophisticated, not at all like what people say like that.As if thinking of something, Lei Qingcheng raised his head at once, disregarding people's discussions, and searched for someone's figure in the crowd. She came, he could feel it, but he lost, and he didn't want her to be in any danger.

At this time, Su Zuiyou was also looking for that fleeting figure in the crowd.If he guessed correctly, it should be Die Fengqi, the daughter of the owner of Wind You Valley.

Suddenly, Su Zuiyou narrowed his eyes, Lei Qingcheng's challenge is related to Diefengqi?Su Zuiyou looked at Lei Qingcheng who was searching around.

"Floating dream!"

"Subordinate to"

"Gather your men and search for Die Fengqi in the villa, remember, keep your composure," Su Zuiyou said softly.

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." Floating Dream disappeared among the crowd.

Su Zuiyou and Lei Qingcheng shook hands in a friendly manner before leaving the stage. He still had things to do.

Seeing that Su Zuiyou was not injured, Mu Fengyan turned around and disappeared into the crowd. He didn't like such occasions. It didn't make any sense to win or lose against him, as long as You was not injured. Seeing him safe and sound now, he felt relieved .He can go back to Dongliju, a place he doesn't want to step into again.

"Feng, you are very powerful." Li Huanqing followed Mu Fengyan and left.

"As long as he's fine, let's pack up and go back to Dongliju." Mu Fengyan turned around and said to Li Huanqing.The long hair like a waterfall is a bit disheveled as it passed through the crowd.

"Yes." Li Huanqing smiled gently.

Mu Fengyan returned to his room through the courtyard, and was grabbed by a black figure as soon as he entered, and then fainted.The man in black put Mu Fengyan on the bed in the room, looked at Mu Fengyan's appearance carefully, and muttered to himself, "Wow, she really is a beauty, no wonder that bastard Su Zuiyou likes it, if it was me, I would too." I like it, so, now that no one is here, can I kiss you!" The man in black took off the black hat from his head, and it turned out to be a very beautiful girl with an innocent face, and put her pink mouth to her On the front of Mu Fengyan's mouth, it was printed lightly.

"Tell me, isn't that guy Lei Qingcheng stupid? If he can't win, he should do something small. Really, he's not cute at all. Now it's over, it makes me feel like a thief, and I'm caught by Su Zuiyou." The bastard is chasing after him, so I have no choice but to ask you to block it, so you shouldn't mind, right." The man in black said to Mu Fengyan who was in a coma.

"I mind, what should I do?" The cold voice seemed to come from hell, with a chilling taste, but it didn't scare the man in black sitting by the bed.

"Oh? So it's bastard Su! How did you know I would come today? Really, I don't seem surprised at all." The man in black glanced at his cherry-like mouth and said.

"Die Fengqi, let him go, you know I'm very impatient." Su Zuiyou said looking at Mu Fengyan who was lying motionless on the bed.

"What if I don't let you go?" The man in black had a playful smile full of seriousness, with a hint of viciousness.

"Su Zuiyou, you know what it feels like to hold your beloved in someone else's hands, especially the enemy's. You see, he is so beautiful, I really can't bear to kill him, his sleeping face is so peaceful And fragile, I really can't do it." Die Fengqi's onion-like fingers walked back and forth on Mu Fengyan's face, as if she said casually.

"Die Fengqi, take your hands off Yan's face." Su Zuiyou looked at the fingers that were walking on Mu Fengyan's face, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Su Zuiyou, don't you understand? No matter how powerful your martial arts are, you can't do anything to me now, because your heart is in my hands. As long as I gently pinch you, Su Zuiyou, you will die very quickly." Ugly." Die Fengqi's fingers that were walking on Mu Fengyan's face slid down to Mu Fengyan's slender neck, pinching gently, as long as she exerted a little force, Mu Fengyan might lose his life.