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"One two three four, two two three four, three two three four... one more time!"

Just when Han Feng devoted himself to cultivation, he didn't notice it.

At this moment, a beautiful figure was slowly approaching the backyard.

Seeing the locked courtyard door, I heard the muffled sound of "bang bang bang..." from inside the courtyard, as well as Han Feng's passionate slogans.

The visitor frowned, full of doubts.

After a little hesitation, she exerted strength with both feet, and flew up the courtyard wall lightly with her body, staring at the center of the courtyard.

The scene that catches the eye is something she will never forget.

A man stood naked in the middle of the courtyard, holding a thick piece of wood in his hand, and punched himself in the crotch, with a strange smile on his face...

After the mind went blank, a shy and angry scream echoed over the backyard!

"Han Feng, what are you doing!?"

Chapter 145 Entering the City for an Appointment

In the courtyard, Han Feng was concentrating on his cultivation.

He trembled in fright at this coquettish scolding, and the tree trunk in his hand flew out directly.

Han Feng hurriedly looked towards the courtyard wall, and saw the eldest sister Chu Hanxin covering her eyes with her hands, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she turned her back in a panic.

Han Feng was shocked, and quickly stretched out his hand to cover the key parts, and hurriedly said.

"Big... big sister, you... why are you here?

Don't get me wrong, I... I'm practicing. "

But how could Chu Hanxin believe it, spat.

"Hmph, nonsense, do you practice kung fu like this? You do all sorts of nasty things.

No wonder Bing'er always said that when delivering food to the backyard recently, she could always hear some strange sounds.

What are you guys doing every day? "

Han Feng became anxious immediately, if he didn't explain this clearly, his innocence would be ruined.

However, Chu Hanxin didn't give Han Feng a chance to explain at all, jumped off the courtyard wall in a panic, and left a word.

"Miss Qin Er from the city lord's mansion sent someone to the mansion to pick you up and enter the city. She said she had something important to discuss with you. You can decide for yourself whether to go or not."

After all, Chu Hanxin used his body skills directly and flew away quickly.

All the way out of the courtyard of the North Courtyard, Chu Hanxin's pretty face was still flushed, and his heart was beating violently.

Recalling the scene just now, she was flustered, ashamed, and somewhat puzzled.

"This little bastard, he...why did he hit himself...there with a tree trunk."

It was impossible for Chu Hanxin to think of the answer, so he finally shook his head and left in a hurry with a blushing face.

But at this moment, Han Feng had already put on his clothes quickly, and hurriedly opened the courtyard door, but there was nowhere to be seen Chu Hanxin.

"It's over, it's over, this time it's really yellow mud falling into the crotch, it's either shit or shit."

Han Feng was filled with grief and indignation. It didn't matter who saw the scene just now, but Chu Hanxin saw it, so what to do.

You know, Chu Hanxin hasn't replied since that day Hanfeng confessed his love.

Han Feng's heart was always up and down, and he wanted to moisten things silently and slowly impress Chu Hanxin.

Fortunately, the other party actually saw the picture of him practicing.

It is estimated that Chu Hanxin is very likely to regard himself as a pervert.

Wouldn't his image score in Chu Hanxin's mind plummet?

He also remembered that when Chu Hanxin was leaving, he said that Miss Qin Er sent someone to pick him up into the city.

Han Feng was even more angry.

"Qin Yujiao, Qin Yujiao, do I have any vendetta against you for killing your father? Why come to me at this time!"

Silently feeling sorry for himself for 3 minutes, Han Feng came to the front yard depressed.

Outside the courtyard gate, there was a gorgeous domed carriage parked, which was exactly what Qin Yujiao usually rode in.

A pretty maid from the city lord's mansion came gracefully and saluted Han Feng.

"This is Mr. Han, right? The maid is the second lady's maid. My lady invites Mr. Han to go to the city to talk."

Han Feng was already full of anger, and he waved his hands angrily when he heard the words.

"Tell your lady that I don't have time. If you have anything to do, go to the young master of the Zhao family and let him tell me."

"Uh……"

Han Feng's attitude stunned the servant girl, but she smiled meekly and said in a low voice.

"Mr. Han, don't rush to refuse, Miss asked me to tell you before leaving.

Today I went to Mr. Han because of the grievances between Young Master Han and the Wang family. "

Han Feng, who had planned to turn around and leave, couldn't help but change his face when he heard this.

I thought to myself, could it be that girl Qin Yujiao got some secret news?

With Qin Yujiao's identity, it's not impossible.

"Your lady, ask me where to meet."

"City South Restaurant."

After hesitating for a moment, Han Feng finally agreed to go to the appointment.

After all, now that the Lieyan Gang and himself have reached a cooperation, if there are any mistakes in the plan, the Lieyan Gang is in danger of being destroyed at every turn, and Han Feng has to take care of it.

As the maid boarded the carriage, the other party was quite chatty, and chatted with Han Feng in random ways along the way.

Many of the topics revolved around Qin Yujiao, and Han Feng faintly felt that the other party seemed to be testing his attitude towards Qin Yujiao.

This may be out of concern for the master, Han Feng didn't think much about it.

But he was thinking about another thing, whether the Wang family had seen through the scheme of himself and the Lieyan Gang, and had done something.

Before he knew it, the carriage had already entered the city, and Han Feng was still in deep thought, but he heard Xian'er's voice in his mind.

"Master, something is wrong!"

Han Feng fixed his gaze upon hearing this, and opened the curtain behind him to take a look.

I saw that the carriage was no longer on the streets of the county city, but drove directly into a high-walled courtyard.

The courtyard was empty and gloomy, with a gloomy atmosphere lingering.

Han Feng's complexion changed suddenly, this is definitely not a restaurant.

And the maid turned around and wanted to jump off the carriage the moment she saw Han Feng was alert.

But Han Feng took the first step and grabbed her by the throat!

"Tell me, what is this place, and who sent you here?"

Before the maid could speak, a cold voice came from outside the carriage.

"Don't embarrass her, I want to see you!"

"Um……?"

Han Feng was startled when he heard the words, and opened the curtain of the carriage.

They saw, in the open space in the middle of the courtyard, a woman in white with her back to the carriage, looking up at a blooming crabapple tree in front of her.

The woman's slim and slender back is very similar to Qin Yujiao's, but she seems to be a few inches taller than Qin Yujiao.

"You... are you?"

Han Feng was full of doubts.

Only then did the woman turn around slowly, revealing an alluring face.

The skin is as white as snow, and the eyes are like autumn water. It is really "the beauty conceals the past, the lotus shames the beauty".

Moreover, this woman's appearance is also seven to eight points similar to Qin Yujiao, but she should be older than Qin Yujiao.

Not only is her figure taller, but also more plump and well-proportioned than Qin Yujiao's not yet fully grown figure. It is the transition between youth and maturity, and it is the most charming age of a woman!

Han Feng's gaze narrowed slightly, and he already guessed the identity of the woman in front of him.

"Qin Fengqing!"

The daughter of the City Lord's Mansion is also a leader of the younger generation in Bailong County.

It can be said that Han Feng and this woman are strangers, and it can also be said that they have a deep hatred.

After all, the real Han Feng died at the hands of Qin Fengqing.

"Han Gongzi, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

Qin Fengqing's tone was calm, as if greeting a friend.

But when these words came out of her mouth, Han Feng felt chills behind him for no reason.

This woman seems to have a unique chill.

Different from Chu Hanxin's cold temperament, Qin Fengqing seems to be "ice" from the inside out, cold to the bone.

Slowly loosen the palm that was clasped around the maid's throat.

Han Feng got off the carriage and looked at Qin Fengqing calmly.

"Miss Qin, using such a method to invite me here is not quite in line with your status, is it?"

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Seeing Han Feng whose face quickly returned to calm, with a sarcasm on his face, a hint of surprise flashed in Qin Fengqing's eyes, and then he smiled faintly.

"Young Master Han, don't worry about it, the so-called guest is up to the owner.

Since Mr. Han has come, why not walk around with the little girl, how about it. "

Hearing this, Han Feng frowned, and glanced at the surrounding environment.

This place seems to be a manor in the city, with a large area, surrounded by lush vegetation, and one or two buildings can be seen faintly.

Although the environment here is good, there is a hint of depression in the air.

Han Feng hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

At the moment, under the guidance of Qin Fengqing.

The two walked slowly along a quiet path in the manor, walking side by side.

Walking beside Qin Fengqing, Han Feng actually felt that the temperature around this woman was a little cold, which was really weird.

"Mr. Han, these days, I've heard your name quite often in the city."

Walking halfway, Qin Fengqing suddenly spoke up.

Han Feng didn't know why Qin Fengqing tricked himself into coming here under the guise of Qin Yujiao.

With vigilance in mind, he just smiled and shook his head.

"Miss Qin was joking, Han is notorious, and it's easy to hear."

"Ha ha……"

Qin Fengqing smiled coldly and said lightly.

"Mr. Han is too humble. How could it be so easy for someone who can casually write eternal absolutes, hand-write poems handed down from generation to generation, and create unique fragrances like perfume?"

When Han Feng heard the words, his eyes shrank, but he was noncommittal.

Qin Fengqing continued to speak.

"What is said by the world to be born with a weak vein can abolish the second young master of the Wang family, wipe out the entire branch of the Qingyang Gang, and defeat the top masters of the younger generation in the clan.

Such means, such a city...