Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

"Why do you think they are gathering tonight?" Wu Fuqian buried his head into Yan Qiaotian's neck, greedily absorbing the other's breath, and whispered in his mouth, "You like me too, right? Don't run away anymore. Okay, let me love you well?"

Yan Qiaotian's face paled for a while. At this moment, he was unable to think that he obviously liked a woman, but he was uneasy because of the other party's liking, because he heard Wu Fuqian's previous sentence - why do you think they are tonight? To rally?

"They've already taken action? You already knew that I wouldn't trust Xia Chongwen, and would definitely come here to find you?" Yan Qiaotian pushed him away, then stood up, and asked anxiously.

Wu Fuqian was suddenly disappointed, and then he spread his hands helplessly and said: "I have been in Jinan for five years, and I have already figured out Canglong Pavilion clearly. I am just waiting for a suitable opportunity to counterattack. Tonight It's the best opportunity, as for whether you will come here to find me, I'm not 100% sure, but I believe you will be interested in the dust."

"So the dust is actually used by you to lure me out?" Yan Qiaotian stepped back, staring at Wu Fuqian in disbelief and asked.

Wu Fuqian shrugged and said: "Actually, he has been looking for me every night for the past few days, but tonight is the most noisy, and you just saw this scene again, do you think this is God helping me? "

"Tell me your plan, have you found the old lair of Canglong Pavilion?" Yan Qiaotian asked nervously, taking another step forward.

"Yes, I found it. It's up to you." Wu Fuqian folded his hands on his chest, looked up at the roof playfully and said, "They should have arrived by now."

"You're asking the brothers to die." Yan Qiaotian said as he turned around and ran to the door quickly, intending to open it and go out.

Wu Fuqian laughed softly behind him: "What are you afraid of? It's not just my brother, isn't there your brother?"

Yan Qiaotian stood by the door, turned around slowly, and asked, "You... what do you mean?"

Wu Fuqian also walked quickly to his side, took his arm, and said with a smile: "I have already sent someone to inform your brothers, they should have arrived by now, as for you, are you interested in talking with me here?" I'll wait together? If you're bored, we can do something fun."

Yan Qiaotian smiled slightly and said, "I want to see with my own eyes what the owner of the Canglong Pavilion looks like."

"Oh, I knew you wouldn't want to stay, even though I've said so many sweet words, you still won't stay for me." Wu Fuqian sighed heavily.

Yan Qiaotian no longer wanted to listen to his strange words, he immediately opened the door and jumped out, leaving only one sentence: "You better hurry up."

Although Wu Fuqian sighed and shook his head, he still ran out of the house helplessly, but before he left, he closed the door tightly tightly. This place can only be reserved for the person who is most important to him, how can he let others get involved.

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When Yan Qiaotian and the others arrived, the Canglong Pavilion was in full swing. Yan Qiaotian saw his good brothers killing the enemy from a distance and shouted: "I really don't want to live if you pretend to be the leader of my family!" .”

Wu Fuqian grabbed his body that was about to move forward, and said mysteriously: "Let's go and see what the Pavilion Master looks like?"

Yan Qiaotian stopped in her tracks, turned around and asked suspiciously, "Do you know where it is?"

"Of course, come with me." Wu Fuqian smiled mysteriously, and then pulled Yan Qiaotian to jump to the back of the mountain.

Canglong Pavilion was built on a cliff, and the back of the mountain is close to the cliff is the room of the owner of the pavilion. There are verdant green trees here, and there are a large number of towering trees, no wonder when you are looking for it outside. It's hard to spot here.

Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian stopped in front of the room in the back mountain. Here is green water and green mountains. There is a trickle in front of the house, which falls to the foot of the mountain along the cliff. There are various flowers and plants around the room. Knowing that this is the Canglong Pavilion, Yan Qiaotian thought it was a paradise.

"Master, you said that the fight is so lively in front, he can't hear it?" Wu Fuqian crossed his arms in front of his chest, glanced at the quiet room out of the corner of his eye, and said mysteriously, "Could it be with that Xia Qingyan?" You're upside down, didn't you hear that?"

Yan Qiaotian rolled his eyes at him, snorted softly, and then flew forward by himself.

"You're really thin-skinned, you can't even joke around." Although Wu Fuqian said so, he had a sweet expression on his brows and eyes.

The door of the room was not closed, but Yan Qiaotian opened it with a slight push. In the room, there were pieces of broken porcelain lying on the floor, and a table of shredded paper scattered on the table, and there were blood spots scattered on the floor. It continues from the door to the back room.

Wu Fuqian followed Yan Qiaotian, grabbed the other party's collar tightly, and said anxiously: "Master, you must protect me. How cute am I, are you willing to let me die?"

Yan Qiaotian didn't care about continuing to chat with him. As he walked into the room, he kicked away the broken porcelain on the floor, until he found a familiar figure lying on the innermost bed, and he slowly stopped.

That was Xia Qingyan. Although it was just a back view, Yan Qiaotian was 100% sure. At this time, she was lying on the bed, and the blood stains on her back had already spread out. From a distance, she looked like a bright red flower.

"Qingyan..." Yan Qiaotian stopped and called softly.

The person moved slightly, then turned his head with a struggle. He had a pale face with long-dried blood stains on the corner of his mouth. Said: "Yan... Brother Yan."

Yan Qiaotian shook his back, and finally broke free from Wu Fuqian's hands. He took another step forward and said, "What about him?"

Xia Qingyan showed a bitter smile, she turned around with difficulty, and said in an extremely low voice: "Hmph, we are going to fly separately when the disaster is imminent, hahaha, I should have thought of it earlier."

"Who the hell is he? Why did he frame the boss." Wu Fugan stepped forward quickly, grabbed Xia Qingyan by the collar and asked angrily, "If you don't tell me, I will kill you right now."

Yan Qiaotian stepped forward and grabbed Wu Fuqian's arm, pulling him away from Xia Qingyan's side, and said displeasedly: "You just know how to make trouble."

Wu Fuqian looked at his face, then stood helplessly aside, shaking his head again and again.

"He is someone I know? And he is someone I have known for many years, right?" Yan Qiaotian squatted down, looked at Xia Qingyan calmly and asked.