Injustice, it's not her fault!

Mrs. Nishang Xingzi actually burst into flames. She didn't listen to her explanation at all, and took one step out of the door. Except for the leader, the group of walking gang members around the door took a step back, as if they were a little afraid of her.

Mrs. Nishang said loudly: "Since the Snowbreaker is my guest, how dare you want someone to come to the old lady? Go! They are all inferior, who is afraid of whom?"

One moment before this person, he was smiling and charming, but the next moment, he was cold and fierce, like a banshee who was ready to be addicted to people. The grinning girls in the yard immediately quieted down. The cold light of a weapon vaguely flashed through the wide dancing sleeves, Zhou Fei was stunned, and shivered for no reason.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

The leader of the Xingjiao Gang stretched out his hand, suppressed the stupidly moving subordinates behind him, and said, "It's easy to talk, don't be impatient."

As he said that, he took out a bracelet from his sleeve and said to Zhou Fei, "The employer asked me to bring this to the girl, saying that you should know it. As long as you see it, you will definitely come."

Zhou Fei not only knew her, she was quite familiar with her. Her face turned cold in an instant - the material of the bracelet was unrecognizable, the outer circle was covered with colorful silk, and there was also a string of colorful small bells hanging on her body. Wherever it rings, don't mention too much trouble.

That's Li Yan's.

Li Yan has nothing to do at home all day long, her brothers and sisters are too lazy to pay attention to her, because she is beautiful and sweet, the brothers and elders in the village treat her very tolerantly, and gradually develop a lively and playful eat and lazy to do it, Her kung fu is famous for her bad kung fu, and she is very good at eating, drinking, and having fun. Zhou Fei once felt a pain in her head when she heard the bells ringing on her body, and was particularly impressed.

Why did Li Yan leave forty-eight villages?

Who brought her out? Who dared to hold her?

Hold on... Li Yan couldn't have come out by herself. She must have elders accompanying her. According to what Li Jinrong wrote to Zhou Yitang, their destination should be Jinling. People who go to the Big Dipper.

Besides, who would dare to hold her?

Don't you know that she is from the Li family?

Aren't you afraid of offending Li Jinrong?

Just like when Zhou Fei took Wu Chuchu to avoid the Big Dipper in Huarong City, in an instant, her mind was reborn from a wild girl who had never seen the world, and she initially had the quietness and caution of Jianghu people.

She had several thoughts in her heart, stuffed the bracelet back into her sleeve, and said coldly, "Who is your employer? Do you know who the owner of this bracelet is? Is he courting death?"

The killing intent in her voice became more and more intense, and the leader of the gang had a faint look of alertness on his face.

Zhou Fei glanced at Xie Yun vaguely, and Xie Yun nodded at her without a trace.

Usually I don't want to cause trouble, but now that Li Yan is in someone else's hands, "humility and honesty" is out of place at this time.

Zhou Fei knew that the more pretentious she was, the more the other party had to weigh it. She didn't explain it, and took up the posture of a master. The indomitable look came from Duan Jiuniang, and her calm and arrogant attitude came from picking up again. Ji Yunshen of the knife.

There is no way, in such a short period of months, it is impossible to learn the skills of the two masters, but fortunately, the tone can be imitated one or two.

Xie Yun said next to him at the right time: "It's not been a year or two since I fought with your gang, and I have never heard of the reason why two businesses are mixed together. Bai Zhun is such a person who makes people do things. It's really insightful."

The two of them sang together, quite like that.

The leader of the leader was not so easy to fool. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "This gentleman is a little bit incomprehensible, the villain is just a messenger for others, all of you are chivalrous men, Why do we need to have the same knowledge as our inferiors? In our business, we run errands and spread the word, relying on the fact that we have many friends, many people, and not talking much is the first priority. Bullshit on behalf of your employer, right?"

This person is saying that he is apologizing for himself, but in fact, it is not a secret demonstration - no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how impeccable you are, can you be on guard when you are eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet? Even if Li Zheng is still alive, he might not dare to offend their group of thieves.

"However, the employer's name is not allowed to be reported there," the leader handed out a soft nail, followed by a step back, which not only made people weigh it, but also seemed very sincere, "I wonder if the girl can Ever heard of 'Qingyun Valley'?"

There are not 10,000 or 8,000 sects in the rivers and lakes, and a few idle evil youths can organize an "invincible god sect", and most of them have no name.

It was passed down by word of mouth, either, like the Yin Jiazhuang back then, with a particularly remarkable person who made a great career, or from various sects, with a great family business and profound background.

"Qingyungou" doesn't sound more advanced than "Invincible Divine Sect", Zhou Fei said without thinking, "What is that? 'Forty-eight villages'? Where did my sister offend you, whether to collect debts or seek justice, you can go to the middle of Shu and find Li Da in charge."

Xie Yun hurriedly coughed softly beside her, implying that Zhou Fei had gone too far.

Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment, and said in her mind, "Why, isn't this Qingyungou some wild sect in the backcountry?"

At this moment, a cold hum came from the corner of the street.

The walking gang dispersed with a hula, only to see a young man slowly walking in from the other side.

This man is tall and tall, his face is not good, and his appearance can be called handsome, but he is a little dark.

His clothes were black, his face was black, and he was carrying a black goose-winged knife in his hand.

Qingyungou "Qing" is actually a dark cloud!

However, when he walked over step by step, people suddenly stopped paying attention to his face - this man's footsteps were steady, his shoulders didn't move at all, Qi Yu was arrogant, and he was obviously a master of both internal and external cultivation.

The young man walked in front of Zhou Fei step by step and looked her up and down: "You are Nan Dao."

Zhou Fei only felt that a hat the size of Shushan had been smashed on the forehead in the air, and it had to be slammed around her neck.

The young man had a slight accent, and he spoke very hard, biting every word heavily, sounding a bit like a word-by-word tone.

He stared at Zhou Fei with a pair of eyes, and said, "You said just now, what kind of 'thing' is Qingyungou."

Zhou Fei raised her eyebrows: "Are you their employer?"

The young man didn't answer, and stretched out a hand at her: "I am Yang Jin, the owner of Qingyungou. I heard that Nandao is the number one sword in the world, so I came here to ask for advice."

Zhou Fei: "..."

Is this guy sick?

The person who claimed to be Yang Jin had the thinness characteristic of young men on his face, as if the blue veins on his forehead would burst out if he gritted his teeth a little, he pursed his lips and said in that strange tone: "Since you are Nan Dao My descendant, I must have a close relationship with the people of the forty-eight villages. Don't worry, I will never hurt innocent people. The knife in my hand is called 'Duanyan'. I have been honing it for 20 years. The first knife'..."

The leader of the Walking Foot Gang interrupted him: "A Jin, it's not appropriate to say this at the door of Mrs. Nishang."

Yang Jin glanced at Madam Nishang, and then withdrew his gaze without interest, still only staring at Zhou Fei: "I have asked Uncle Xu to inquire about your traces for several months, just let me see you. Regardless of success or failure, I guarantee that the people in your village will be safe and sound.”

Zhou Fei felt extremely absurd for a while.

Twenty years ago, Ji Yunshen held Yin Pei hostage to challenge Shanchuan Jian, and it happened to her exactly as it was!

The only problem is that Shanchuan Jian is a real master, and she is a master who has been tricked out!

Yang Jin swung the long knife forward in his hand: "My knife is here, what about yours?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

No money to buy it!

☆、Chapter 67

Zhou Fei has not yet become a hero, she has already experienced the sadness of the "end of the road", but before her client has had time to express her position, the lady Nishang, who changed her face like turning a book, suddenly said angrily: "Presumptuous, you When my Feather class is bullying casually?"

The leader of the Walking Foot Gang drank the black charcoal at the same time: "A Jin, what are you talking about!"

Although Yang Jin was obviously the "employer", when he saw the way he was talking to the leader of the Xingjiao Gang, he seemed to be a very familiar junior. She glanced at Mrs. Nishang, but didn't open her mouth to refute, it seemed she was still a little aggrieved.

The leader paused, and said to Mrs. Nishang: "Young people are impulsive, madam, don't blame me. How dare we make trouble in the Yuyi class? I think this girl must be extraordinary since she holds a Nandao. We can make another appointment for a random appointment, and we can make another appointment, you see... how about three days later?"

He spoke very cunningly, as if Zhou Fei had already agreed to compete with Yang Jin. Xie Yun was worried that she would be surrounded by the gangsters of the walking gang. While waiting for Cha's words, Zhou Fei opened her mouth first.

Ever since Zhou Fei had met Qiu Tianji and Lord Qinglong, she was not afraid to speculate on all strangers with malice. She didn't have the kindness and broad-mindedness of Shanchuanjian.

She quickly weighed in her heart for a moment, and directly avoided the matter of Biwu without answering, but said: "Forty-eight villages have taken in countless desperate people, for this reason, the father and son of the Li family took their orders to go in, leaving a fatherless man without a father. Mother's little orphan—the one who was detained by you. You are a bunch of self-proclaimed..."

Zhou Fei paused slightly, raised her chin, and swept her gaze across the faces of Yang Jin and the group of gang members.

The original intention of what she said at the beginning was to bring out the forty-eight village foxes and fake tigers. Who knew that when she said this, she couldn't help but feel the real feeling. More than ten years ago, the back that left the first blood in her memory lingered. She flashed before her eyes, and the sense of absurdity in Zhou Fei's heart caused by her misnomer and being forced to put on a pretence was washed away by the sudden grief and anger.

"You group of heroes and heroes who boast of their own unique skills and have a reputation all over the world, you actually detained a lonely and helpless girl for the sake of this little bit of a fight for fame and no hatred." Zhou Fei continued, "Okay. , people are shameless and invincible, I remember today's events."

Xie Yun whispered to himself, knowing that he was thinking too much.

After spending a long time with Zhou Fei, he always forgot her great achievements in Huarong City walking alone between the two big big dippers.

The so-called "naive" is probably nothing more than being in a narrow, backlit underground dark prison, clearly embarrassed on all sides, clearly understanding the "dangerous here", or insisting on stuffing a messy bag of medicinal powder down a small hole in the wall?

Xie Yun nodded at the right time, added a sentence for Zhou Fei next to him, and said: "No, with the Yuyi class and the old man, this story can be told and sung again, she remembers this today, and the whole world will know tomorrow. - Boss lady, do your girls dare to open their mouths, or are they afraid that 'friends all over the world' will help kill people and silence them?"

Mrs. Nishang laughed loudly when she heard the words: "The men who could understand my tunes all died ten or twenty years ago, and the rest are just filthy things with one extra leg, say more words. I think my tongue is dirty, my mother is already tired of living, and if she can, she will take my head to the north, and there are still two empty dog ​​food bowls under the feet of the fake emperor!"

Yang Jin didn't seem to be very good at speaking, and was a little helpless for a while. Even the people of the Walking Foot Gang were very surprised - what kind of person is Nan Dao? The young man became famous at the beginning, after he was born into a famous family, he was very skilled in the sword. Before, he just thought about this legendary "Descendant of Nan Dao". Maybe it's the same thing as Yang Jin. If someone invites you to fight, and then stirs a little fire, you must be angrily invited. As for the little girl from the Li family, keep her here for a few days and send her away.

Unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of taking on the challenge at all, and in a few words, let the scene fall to such a point that Yang Jin and the leader of the Xingjiao Gang were a little bit difficult to ride a tiger for a while - the Xingjiao Gang has always been well-informed and does not lose to the Beggar Gang, and probably can't imagine anything. It turns out that the rising star who they have heard for months is completely a "misunderstanding".

Zhou Fei's emotions were a little out of control at first, but unexpectedly, she was caught off guard by Mrs. Nishang's blushing words, her grief and anger dissipated suddenly, and her heart started to desert.

"What?" she thought in surprise. "She died ten or twenty years ago... No, is she that old? I can't tell!"

Fortunately, there was a reliable Xie Yun next to him. Xie Yun left Yang Jin and ignored him, and only asked the leader of the gang: "Your surname?"

The leader was rather disheartened: "Don't dare, the villain's surname is Xu."

"Master Xu," Xie Yun nodded, "Okay, since you said within three days, then we must see Miss Li standing here within three days, otherwise... Master Xu is a smart person, You should know what to do."

Yang Jin was in a hurry, and said to Zhou Fei, "Don't you dare to fight?"

Zhou Fei quickly dragged Liu Hao'er's sanity back, and made an extraordinary statement: "Just rely on what you have done, everyone will get it and kill it, challenge it? You deserve it?"

Mrs. Nishang threw her sleeves: "Well said, see off!"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Fei, and several of the girls under her command stepped forward and locked Xu Duozhu and others out of the door without any explanation.

The people who were locked out don't know how, anyway, after this chaos, Zhou Fei and the others went from poor people who were squatting in the backyard selling dramas to the guests at the table.

Mrs. Nishang seemed to have thousands of faces, and at the beginning, she was charming and charming.

Then facing the foreign enemy, she could turn her face if she could.

After turning her face, she closed the door and looked at Zhou Fei. Her peach blossom eyes were no longer floating around, and her slender fingers were scratching her head endlessly. She even managed to find a few bones from her body that were still able to hold the facade. Everyone stood up straight. She came down to earth like a moody banshee, and transformed herself into a virtuous woman who should be housed and IKEA.

Mrs. Nishang said to Zhou Fei with an almost kind and cheerful expression: "Are you a descendant of the Li family? A disciple?"

Zhou Fei nodded and said vaguely, "That's right."

"It doesn't look like Big Brother Li," Mrs. Nishang didn't ask, and looked at her, "I thought that the head of Li would choose a boy... At least he looks like a stronger heir."

Zhou Fei thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "It's all based on the 'natural' aptitude. If you look at it and think it's not good, then most people in this world can only stop at learning language and walking. After all, they have just been born.My children all look pretty stupid - and I'm not a descendant of the Nandao, it's all rumors, I just learned a little bit..."

Before she could finish explaining, Mrs. Nishang suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.