Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

"I haven't seen enough. This kind of corrupt official should be cut into pieces to serve as a warning to others."

Following the lazy words, a white figure floated down.

Also falling with him was Chu Shaoyun.

As soon as Chu Shaoyun's feet touched the ground, he shouted in surprise: "Sister and brother-in-law, I'm back."

He pulled Feng Qingchen next to him and introduced: "This is Brother Feng, Feng Qingchen, here to protect my sister. In addition to him, there are two other sisters who will come, they should be here soon."

Feng Qingchen sneered: "Do you call people brother or sister when you meet them?"

Chu Shaoyun knew that he was angry with Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun, but he didn't worry and said with a smile: "Of course, only those who are pleasing to the eye can be called brother or sister. Those who are not pleasing to the eye, like the one who was arrested just now, You two, I will just call them dog officers."

Feng Qingchen looked at Ye Weiyun and said, "This dear friend has a very good ear."

His Qinggong is ranked high in the world, not first but at least among the top, otherwise his nickname would not have the word "Phantom" in it.

With his Qinggong, Ye Weiyun was able to detect it, which was amazing.

Ye Weiyun smiled slightly: "Thank you."

He had long noticed that two people were coming up from the tree. One of them was breathing so faintly that it was almost unnoticeable.

But the other one, he could easily identify, was Chu Shaoyun.

I think that person is the killer of the Blood Shadow Sect invited by Chu Shaoyun.

Ye Weiyun remained silent and let them watch the show.

From now on, the killers of the Blood Shadow Sect will protect Yan Ruoli. For them, not many secrets can be kept.

It would be nice to let him see what happens to these corrupt officials.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen was not satisfied with his approach and thought he didn't kill him painfully.

Yan Ruoli cupped her fists at Feng Qingchen and said, "Thank you very much. I will have to trouble Daxia Feng from now on."

"Don't take the trouble," Feng Qingchen snorted coldly, "Ye Weiyun, do you dare to accept my challenge? Only if you beat me can you be qualified to let me protect your wife. If you lose, don't let her be yours. Madam.”

Ye Weiyun raised his eyebrows, does this lady like him?

"Why don't you dare? It's just that, no matter win or lose, she will only be my wife, so don't think about it."

"Haha, you're looking for a way out before the fight even starts? Do you think you're bound to lose?"

Feng Qingchen said mockingly, with disdain in his eyes, and he almost didn't mention the word "coward" on his lips.

However, Ye Weiyun did not get angry. He smiled slightly and said, "Whether it's a win or a loss, of course my subordinates have seen the truth. Why bother with a meaningless verbal dispute?"

The ridicule in Feng Qingchen's eyes faded a lot. He was very calm. The provoking method didn't work for him. He looked like a person who was doing big things.

"Okay, it's not convenient here. There is an open space outside the city where you can use your fists and kicks. Let's go there and fight."

After Feng Qingchen finished speaking, he picked up Chu Shaoyun and said, "Let's go and bear witness to me and watch me beat him down."

Chu Shaoyun shouted: "Wow, I told you not to pick up the collar, you are going to strangle me."

"To shut up."

The sound drifted further and further away.

Yan Ruoli hurriedly grabbed Ye Weiyun.

Ye Weiyun understood what she meant, asking him not to leave her.

Ye Weiyun held Yan Ruoli's hand, performed Qing Gong, and followed Feng Qingchen away.

He is not afraid that Yan Ruoli will be in danger.

Looking at the interaction between Chu Shaoyun and Feng Qingchen, it is obvious that the two have a good relationship.

Feng Qingchen doesn't look like a bad person.

If he was a bad person, Chu Shaoyun would definitely not become friends with him, let alone introduce him to them.

Even if there is real danger, he can still protect Yan Ruoli.

Yan Ruoli herself is even less afraid. She has space in her hands. As long as she is not killed off guard, she will not be in danger.

Ye Weiyun and Feng Qingchen were both very good at Qinggong. They each brought one person with them from the prefect's Yamen to the outside of the city without being discovered.

It was already dusk at this time, and the setting sun hung slanting on the horizon, falling between the two mountains. It was really beautiful.

The four of them came outside the city and walked through the woods.

The shadows of the trees in the forest were mottled, and Chu Shaoyun was floating down in the wind.

Ye Weiyun followed closely, stopped on the ground, and gently put Yan Ruoli down.

The two men arranged a fight as soon as they met, and then used Qinggong to run away.

Chu Shaoyun always wanted to explain, but couldn't get a word in. Only then did he find a chance to explain.

"Don't fight yet, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"Shut up, I'll fight if there is any misunderstanding."

Feng Qingchen raised his hand and pushed Chu Shaoyun aside, ten feet away from him.

Ye Weiyun also pushed Yan Ruoli and said, "Go to Shaoyun's side to avoid accidentally hurting you."

Yan Ruoli looked at him a little worriedly.

She finally learned Qing Gong. Although she was still far behind these two people, she finally gained knowledge and eyesight. She could see that Feng Qingchen was very powerful.

She didn't know who was stronger, Ye Weiyun or him.

Ye Weiyun gave her a reassuring look and whispered in her ear: "It'll be okay. Don't I still have the space you gave me?"

Yan Ruoli was relieved.

Yes, Ye Weiyun is also someone who has some space for the time being.

If you can't beat him, you can at least escape, and you can't possibly die.

Therefore, Yan Ruoli went to Chu Shaoyun with peace of mind.

The scene where she and Ye Weiyun were flirting and whispering fell into the eyes of Feng Qingchen and Chu Shaoyun, and both of them felt a little resentful.

Feng Qingchen touched his nose and snorted, feeling the sour smell of love.

Chu Shaoyun thought of Gao Liu'er, when would he and sister Liu'er be so in love with each other.

He looked at Feng Qingchen again, and this time there was amusement in his eyes.

It's like saying, did you see that the two of them are in love, there is no chance for you.

Feng Qingchen glared at Chu Shaoyun.

What are you thinking about?He and Yan Ruoli had only met once before, never even spoken to each other, and there was no talk of any special feelings.

He could only say that he had a slight fondness for her, but that fondness was more based on the fact that she saved two cities rather than her appearance.

Just now, he was just trying to provoke Ye Weiyun with his words.

Chu Shaoyun shrank his neck and shouted: "Sister and brother-in-law, he misunderstood that you were ruining his reputation in Anluzhou."

"Anluzhou? How can you ruin his reputation?" Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun asked in unison.

Feng Qingchen snorted coldly and said, "Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, we'll talk about it later. Ye Weiyun, watch your moves."

He jumped up and attacked Ye Weiyun like a wisp of smoke.

Ye Weiyun didn't care to ask the reason anymore and jumped up to fight with Feng Qingchen.

Yan Ruoli had already walked to Chu Shaoyun and stood side by side with him.

Both of them know a little bit about martial arts, but neither is very good at it.

Since Yan Ruoli got together with Ye Weiyun, she has learned the Ye family's internal skills and mental methods from him and practices them every day.

Unfortunately, the time is still short, and I am very busy every day, so my practice time is limited, so the growth rate of my skills is very slow.

Of course, she thought that the speed was so slow. If other martial arts practitioners found out about it, they would be shocked.

Is this called slow?What is their speed called?Snail crawl?

Neither Yan Ruoli nor Chu Shaoyun could see clearly who was stronger and who was weaker. They could only see two shadows, sometimes separated and sometimes intertwined.