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    The banquet in the Fulu Palace was in full swing, and the two figures in the Eastern Palace were still fighting endlessly in the night.

    The Eastern Palace is like a bullring, with two red-eyed mad bulls surrounded by high palace walls, waiting to kill the first one.

    Wanteng Feiye and Xuan Fuxi didn't want each other to get out of the Eastern Palace alive, but they were evenly matched in skill. After fighting for a day and a night, there was still no winner, but Shu He's lair was completely destroyed.

    Just when the two started thinking of dying together, suddenly, a black coercion hit their heavenly spirits like a tidal wave!

    "who is it!"

    "come out!"

    The two of them were shocked, and they stopped for an instant, staring at the movement around them alertly.

    A figure leaped onto the high wall, and the black outer shirt stretched wantonly with the sound of the wind. The visitor quietly stopped above and looked down at the two people who were in a panic on the ground.

    "Finally found!"

    Hearing the sound, Wanteng Feiye's face suddenly changed, and he quickly released his consciousness to perceive the surrounding situation, looking for the fastest escape route.

    The figure on the wall landed, jumped over Xuan Fuxi and stared at Wanteng Feiye with a relaxed expression.

    "Brother Fei Ye, I finally found you!"

    Wanteng Feiye stared at the other party without blinking his eyes, and if he wanted to ask him who the person he least wanted to meet in his life, it would definitely be Sikong Qingwen from the Sikong family!

    Sikong Qingwen stood with his chest folded, looking at the two with a casual expression as if he was admiring the scenery.

    "Should I wait until you finish fighting, or let me join the battle?" Black's pressure did not subside, but accelerated the erosion of energy.

    Xuan Fuxi's expression was extremely tense. This was not the first time he had seen Sikong Qingwen. In his impression, this person had always been harmless, innocent, lively and cheerful. His elder brother Sikong Linchu was just a child who didn't grow up.

    But the Sikong Qingwen in front of him is obviously different.

    Wanteng Feiye also stared straight at Sikong Qingwen, who had been in contact with the other party, he knew the horror of this child better than anyone else, so he took the opportunity to escape!

    Sikong Qingwen suddenly smiled at Wanteng Feiye, soft and childish.

    "Brother Fei Ye, my third sister misses you, let my eldest brother and I pick you up to live in Yuzhu Villa for a while."

    Wanteng Feiye's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and he laughed dryly, "Miss San's love is so high that Feiye can't afford it."

    The third lady of Sikong's family is famous, she is masculine, she has infinite strength, and the usually rough and rude female man just fell in love with the noble and handsome Wanteng Feiye, determined to marry, the entangled Wanteng Feiye had nightmares again and again, and almost collapsed.

    After that, Wanteng Feiye didn't dare to deal with Yuzhu Villa anymore, and he could hide from the Sikong family as much as he could.

    The third Miss Sikong is determined, and if she can't catch anyone, she will drag Sikong Qingwen and Sikong Linchu, in short, she will never marry after Feiye!

    Looking back on the past, Wanteng Feiye shuddered, shaking the horror of the third lady, Sikong Yu, out of his mind.

    Sikong Qingwen suddenly stretched out his hand, "Brother Fei Ye, let's go!"

    Fei Ye's eyebrows and eyes narrowed, his inner strength exploded instantly, and he dodged back as fast as he could!

    Sikong Qingwen made a quicker move, he had been waiting for a year for this moment, how could he stop!They know better than outsiders how terrifying their own third sister is. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor Taoist.

    "Brother Fei Ye, just sacrifice yourself and marry my third sister!"

    Xuan Fuxi backed away quickly, although he didn't know the grievances between the two, but this was beneficial and harmless to him.

    Wanteng Feiye was so pissed off, marrying Sikong Yu and their Dark Night Pavilion would catch fire every day!Rather than let a woman ruin his dark night pavilion's wisdom for generations, he might as well kill himself first!

    "Sikong Qingwen! Don't bully people too much!"

    "You marry my third sister, I will stop immediately."

    "dream!"

    "I don't care, you have to marry her away! Even if you marry her back as a display, you still have to marry her!"

    "...you should kill me!"

    Wanteng Feiye's current state is okay to fight with Xuan Fuxi, but it's definitely over for his boss, Kong Qingwen!Regardless of Sikong Qingwen's young age, his achievements in martial arts definitely surpass Qingyang Shuoyi!

    "Brother Fei Ye, don't you know what's good or bad!" Sikong Qingwen suddenly lowered his face, his stunning face exuded a strange aura, the short sword was out of its sheath, and the flowing sword dance was rippling with the domineering spirit of the world.

    "Dark spirit!" The black air suddenly rose.

    Wanteng Feiye didn't flinch, "War God Mysteries! Cold light flashes!"

    Thousands of feet of light suddenly rose, and the white aurora and black energy directly collided in the air and made a loud noise!

    The ten thousand zhang force exploded in an instant, and Xuan Fuxi couldn't dodge it. Even though he was lucky to resist, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding!

    Wanteng Feiye slammed into the rear stone even worse and spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Sikong Qingwen in shock.

    Sikong Qingwen also stared at him in shock, Wanteng Feiye covered his chest with bloodthirsty cold eyes, "The seventh floor! Since you have broken through the seventh floor of Valkyrie!" Poof!Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the viscous liquid was bloody and bloody. If Qingyang Shuoyi is a genius, then Sikong Qingwen is a genius among geniuses!

    Sikong Qingwen quickly put away the leaked domineering, and stood in front of Wanteng Feiye at a loss.

    "Brother Fei Ye, I'm sorry, I'm too harsh."

    Wanteng Feiye laughed, Sikong Qingwen didn't strike hard at all, if he was in his heyday, he would definitely be able to take this move, as for now...if Sikong Qingwen hadn't withdrawn the third level of skill just now, he would probably have died.

    Wanteng Feiye stared at Sikong Qingwen, his eyes were as cold as a knife, "This young master will not go back to Yuzhu Villa with you, if you want to kill me, I will let you know!"

    Sikong Qingwen looked at Fei Ye sadly, and pleaded: "Brother Fei Ye, please, my third sister must marry you, so you should marry her, otherwise she will bully my elder brother."

    Wanteng Feiye got up slowly, looked at the boy in front of him who was two years younger than himself, and his smile widened a little bit, "Lin Chu has no status in Sikong's house, even a servant girl can bully him, you get rid of himThere are countless third sisters under the third sister who bullies him, do you think you are done?"

    Sikong Qingwen's calm eyes suddenly became sharp, "I will kill anyone who dares to bully my elder brother!"

    "Don't be kidding." Fei Ye patted him on the shoulder, coughed and said, "You just bully the servants, why don't you kill your third sister? Or kill your father first? Haha, cough cough!"

    Sikong Qingwen stared at Fei Ye with resentment. The position of his eldest brother in the family was a pain in his heart, but it was also an unchangeable past. Who made it happen that he hadn't been born yet!

    Fei Ye continued: "If you really treat your elder brother well, don't let him go back to Yuzhu Villa. It's home for you, but it's hell for Lin Chu."

    Sikong Qingwen argued urgently, "You nonsense! Eldest brother likes that family very much, I will protect him, as long as he is by my side, he will be safe, and he will always be the young master of the Sikong family!"

    Fei Ye looked at him and smiled strangely, "What about after leaving you? One day Lin Chu will marry a wife, and you will grow up and start a family. How long can you protect him? For a lifetime? It's ridiculous!"

    Sikong Qingwen looked at him stupidly, his mind was stuck and he couldn't turn around, "No, no, we won't talk about this, don't change the subject, whether you want to or not, you have to go back to Yuzhu Villa with me today, you and IThird sister, please understand!"

    "You—" Fei Ye looked at him in disbelief, how could there be such a person!What a bandit!There is no reason to force buying and selling!It's not obvious that he bullied him, the wounded, damn it!

    Fei Ye's expression pleased Sikong Qingwen, and he put a smile on the corner of his mouth, which immediately put him in a good mood.

    "Let's go, you won't be able to run away with such a serious injury, so you should follow me obediently to the station." Sikong Qingwen grabbed Fei Ye who was powerless to fight back, tapped his toes and quickly disappeared into the vast night, leaving behind a boilingThe air drifts with the wind.

    Xuan Fuxi watched them leave, the tense atmosphere instantly eased, and only after he relaxed did he realize the pain in his chest.Xuan Fuxi couldn't help seeing the direction where Sikong Qingwen disappeared again, an opponent more terrifying than Qingyang Shuoyi and Wanteng Feiye, it seems that the Centennial Conference a year later will not be so simple, if he wants to hold a seat, now thisA little skill is not enough!

    Is it the seventh floor of Valkyrie?Seven floors!Within a year, Xuan Fuxi must rush forward!

    In Fulu Palace, the banquet lasted for two hours. The officials and envoys all came out drunk. Sikong Linchu was caught in the crowd, talking with the young man beside him.

    "Lin Chu, where's Qingwen?" the man asked, his blushing cheeks and the smell of alcohol all over his body showed that he hadn't drank less.

    Sikong Lin Chu looked around, his eyes full of doubts, "I don't know, he said he had something to leave the meeting, and he never came back."

    The man swayed, his steps staggered a bit, Sikong Linchu instinctively supported him, his pure eyes showed simple concern.

    "Feng Mu, how are you?"

    Feng Mu is the fifth prince of the Dong Guan Kingdom. He came to Moon Country this time as an ordinary follower and did not reveal his identity.King Dong Guan was worried about Feng Mu's safety, knowing that Linchu and Qingwen were wandering in the Moon Country, so he entrusted them to protect Feng Mu.Lin Chu and Feng Mu have known each other since their early years, and they agreed to the request without even thinking about it. Qing Wen was not happy about it, which shows that the elder brother is very interested and it is hard to refuse.So, the two entered the messenger team and then sneaked into the Moon Country Palace.

    However, the moment Sikong Qingwen stepped into the Moon Country palace, due to the sensitive detection of a strong person, he instantly felt the unusual airflow. He left without a word and never came back. Sikong Linchu felt a little worried in his heart.

    Feng Mu turned his face to look at Lin Chu, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy after drinking too much, don't worry, Qingwen is so powerful that nothing will happen, I guess we'll go back to the post station to rest, weGo back and have a look."

    "……kindness."

    [Baby, please be considerate, poor author Calvin, I can't shake the scene a little bit, and my thoughts have become very confused. The update these days is estimated to be very unstable, beat the ground~~-~]

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