Jianghu Love List [travel]

Duan Xingyu and Wan Menghua were fighting wits and courage in the underground secret room. In the Wanhua Pavilion on the ground, Zhan Feiying was almost digging a mouse hole. He had a hunch that Duan Xingyu was here, but he couldn't find it.

In a remote corner of the pavilion, Zhan Feiying walked up and down restlessly, and the people who followed him came back one after another, all saying a word.

"Lord, I have searched everywhere, but I didn't find Mr. Xingyu."

Zhan Feiying frowned, looked at the man who answered, and asked, "Have you found them all?"

"Yes."

"Have you found all the places in Wanhua Pavilion?" He asked again.

The man was taken aback, and looked at him uncertainly, "Uh, no."

"Then you told me that you've explored it?" Zhan Feiying reached out and grabbed his neck, and said angrily, "Do you think Duan Xingyu is any cat or dog? That's Duan Hongyu's brother!"

The man caught by him was stunned for a moment, with disdain in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Huh!" Zhan Feiying let go of his hand, and said to the others with a cold face: "There must be a secret room that hasn't been found yet, so look for it later."

"Lord, this place is very evil. Just now, my subordinates saw a lot of delirious men in the flower hall in front."

"Don't meddle in other people's business, let's find Xingyu first."

Several people nodded and spread out in all directions at the same time.

Only Zhan Feiying and the man just now were standing there. Zhan Feiying turned her head and said angrily to the man with her lips pursed: "Qu Ying, I have warned you many times not to make small moves, or I will kill you."

Qu Yu stared at him for a long time, then suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his skirt, and kissed him on the mouth.

"You've said this many times, I don't believe you are willing to kill me." After finishing speaking, Zhan Feiying backed away before his anger burst, "I'd better find that idiot Duan Xingyu first, lest you get in the mood to shout at me Fight and shout."

Zhan Feiying watched his leaving back and clenched his fists hard.

Duan Xingyu was entangled by Wan Menghua in the secret room, and he was sealed off. There was no way to defeat Wan Menghua with his moves alone. He could only dodge left and right like a mouse being chased by a cat.

"Little handsome guy, don't run away~ Come on~" Wan Menghua danced around with her long sleeves, teasing him.

Duan Xingyu was about to die of anger, jumping up and down and shouting: "Get the fuck away, you old witch, you want old cows to eat tender grass!"

In a word, the firecrackers were ignited.

Wan Menghua scolded angrily, flew up with one foot on the ground, and attacked the back of his neck with one hand forming a claw, Duan Xingyu bent down to avoid it.

But he dodged once and couldn't dodge the second time. He was just a step too slow, and Wan Menghua directly threw him to the ground with his long sleeves, and a Guanyin sitting on the lotus came.

"Damn it!" Usually he is the only one who sits on other people, when has he ever been sat on by someone! "You're fucking heavier than a boar!"

Wan Menghua curled the corner of her mouth, smiling happily, pulled his belt off with one hand, and took off the gauze she was wearing with the other, "Little handsome boy, you can shout vigorously now, and you won't be able to shout in a while~"

Duan Xingyu wanted to struggle, but the acupuncture points on his body were touched, so he could only freeze there without moving, allowing the other party to slowly pick off his clothes.

When those slender hands touched his underpants, the stone door of the secret room was kicked open with a loud bang.

His eyes moved, and when he saw the man who appeared behind Wan Menghua like a ghost, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Wu Yuchen patted Wan Menghua's back heart with his palm. His speed was so fast that no one saw his movements clearly. Wan Menghua had already flown out.

Not only did she fly out and hit the stone wall, she also spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Yuchen withdrew his hand and looked down at Duan Xingyu who was lying there still unable to move.

That look - Duan Xingyu swears, it's exactly the same as when Duan Hongyu usually looked at him as a fool.

"The efficiency of Tianji Building is really low." Wu Yuchen snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Duan Xingyu was anxious: "Hey, hey, you need to untie my acupoints before leaving!"

Wu Yuchen didn't bother to talk to him, he was full of resentment at the moment, if Duan Hongyu didn't wake up in the middle of sleep and asked him to save others, he wouldn't be so kind.

"Hey! Come back! Didn't you come to save me!" Hearing Wan Menghua's groan, he knew that the other party must be recovering soon. If Wan Menghua got up from the ground, he might not be able to leave up.

Wu Yuchen shook his hand, and two stones hit his acupuncture points.

Duan Xingyu sat up clutching his chest and coughed twice.

Looking at the broken stone gate, he was a little dumbfounded, the thickness cannot be easily kicked open.

What is the identity of that person just now, his kung fu is actually higher than him!

"Xingyu!" Zhan Feiying rushed over when he heard the voice, saw him sitting there stupidly, rushed in and shouted: "Are you okay!"

Duan Xingyu shook his head, supported his arms and stood up, "Who was that person just now? His skill is so high."

"People? There's no one there." Zhan Feiying narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw Wan Menghua lying on the ground not far away, "Is this the owner of the Wanhua Pavilion?"

"Well, tie her up and take her back, Yuyu will like it." He didn't ask about the man just now, he always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw him for a while.

Zhan Feiying nodded, and the two who followed came in found a rope and tied Wan Menghua up.

In the Tianzi shop of the restaurant, Duan Hongyu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

After Wu Yuchen opened the door and came in, he opened his eyes and asked, "Where's Xingyu?"

"Alive." The man with a cold face was in a bad mood. He took off his clothes and went to bed to hug him, "You can see me tomorrow morning."

Duan Hongyu squinted at him for a while, then closed her eyes, "Thank you."

Wu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes to look at him, "I didn't hear what you just said."

"Get lost." Duan Hongyu didn't bother to talk to him, and moved back, "Stay away from me."

"Kick me away just after you saved someone?"

"I can't move my legs, how can I kick you."

"That's right, kick back together when the legs are better."

"Ah."

Wu Yuchen chuckled and kissed him on the forehead, "Sleep."

Duan Hongyu stopped talking and closed her eyes to sleep.

At dawn the next morning, Duan Xingyu's voice came from outside the door, and the sound might even wake up a sleeping pig.

"It's so annoying!" Duan Hongyu covered her head with the quilt.

Wu Yuchen reached out and patted him on the back twice, then turned his face to look at the door.

Duan Xingyu, who was arguing with two swordsmen outside the door, was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and realized something was wrong, so he raised his foot and kicked the door.

"Who's in there! Let go of my Yuyu!"

In other words, second goods are second goods, and the attribute of second can never be changed.