Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Yan Qiaotian felt the danger, and Wu Fuqian was too close by himself, so close that the breath all over his body made him feel very oppressed.

If this posture were changed to before, he would punch him without hesitation. It would be best to cripple the opponent and stop the opponent from wanting to invade him, but not today, although his purpose today It is to irritate the other party, but it does not include putting one's own safety at risk.

Wu Fuqian stared at Yan Qiaotian's face, and a familiar desire slowly rose in his heart. He stared at the other's lips, and unconsciously pressed his face against it.

Yan Qiaotian turned her face away nervously, and said anxiously: "Eldest young master, please respect yourself, Xiao Lang is not interested in men."

Wu Fugan froze on the spot, and unconsciously let go of him. He stood up straight, turned his head to look at the jug on the table, and said with a bitter smile, "Yeah, you don't like men, but I do Like you, maybe this is God's punishment for the first half of my life."

He walked slowly to the table and picked up the jug, and said with a smile, "It was just a joke, but I... I actually took it seriously."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and drank all the jug of wine, then slumped weakly by the table.

Seeing this situation, Yan Qiaotian didn't know what to say, he walked behind him cautiously, stood there for a while, and then murmured: "Eldest young master, shall I ask someone to take you back?"

Wu Fuqian didn't speak, he seemed to be asleep, lying on the table, his eyes were slightly closed, the wine jug that he drank was poured aside, and there were still drops of wine falling slowly from the spout, hitting the table heavily.

"Eldest Young Master." Yan Qiaotian stepped forward and gently pushed him, but seeing that the other party still did not respond, he quickly shot his sleeping point.

Yan Qiaotian's hands are fast, looking at the people in the martial arts, there are very few who can be as fast as him, so starting with Wu Fuqian's current skill, he will never know that he has been designed by Yan Qiaotian.

Looking at the already dark sky outside the door, Yan Qiaotian showed a strange smile. He looked at Wu Fuqian's figure, turned around and walked slowly to the door, looked down at his clothes, sneered, and thought about it. Writer: It seems that there is no need to change into night clothes today.

He was wearing a dark green coat, and he couldn't see clearly in the dark at night, thanks to Wu Fuqian, who personally sent someone to deliver this suit to him after he was injured a while ago. Saved him time.

Yan Qiaotian listened to the movements around her, and after confirming that everything was safe, she walked out of the room and closed the door tightly with her backhand.

Everything has to be fast tonight, because when the person who wanted his life will appear, it is really uncertain, if the person knows that the only person in his house is Wu Fu, then something bad will happen up.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiaotian couldn't help showing a smile, because he knew that his luck was always good, and this time was no exception.

Because he was already familiar with the path last time, this time Yan Qiaotian was familiar with it. He saw candles burning in the bath from a distance, and he thought that Ji Bailang hadn't left yet.

Sure enough, when Yan Qiaotian came to the bathtub, he saw that Ji Bailang was still in the bathtub he saw last time, his eyes were slightly closed, his head was leaning against the edge of the bathtub, his face had been shattered. It was red, his face couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water, maybe he had fallen into a deep sleep, but Yan Qiaotian walked slowly behind him, and the man hadn't woken up yet.

Yan Qiaotian stood there without moving, until the person in the bathtub slowly woke up.

Tsui Bolang probably also felt something strange, he suddenly turned his head and saw Yan Qiaotian looking at him with a smile on his face.

Tui Bolang looked at Yan Qiaotian nervously with his mouth wide open, and wanted to get up, but he didn't dare to stand up, no matter how he was, he was completely naked, even if the other party was a man, he was always a bit embarrassed.

"You...you are the one who killed Ke Kun? By the way, you also forced Empress Love Flower, all of which were done by you?" Cui Bailang buried his body in hot water, his whole body stiffened.

"Wrong, the one who kidnapped Qin Shuhao." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, he laughed, "What? That old guy Qin Meng hasn't come back yet?"

"You...you are from the Qingyun Club, I know you, you are the kid who cleans the Hall of Heroes?" Ji Bailang's originally rosy face became paler, his lips quivered slightly, and his voice followed It seems like a changed person.

Yan Qiaotian walked around the bathtub, and then slowly said: "Yes, you only know now? It's too late."

"So, you came to take my life tonight?" Cui Bailang asked, staring at Yan Qiaotian's figure.

Yan Qiaotian turned around and faced Ji Bailang, said with a smile: "Hmph, it seems that you are not stupid, but I want to know why you want to help Wu Qiong deal with Qingyun Club?"

Tui Bailang was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said: "It's very simple, I just want martial arts, Wu Qiong promised me that as long as I help him deal with your Qingyun Club, after the matter is over, I can get the Aotianmen from their Aotianmen." Tianjiu style, I think this is what any martial arts person would like to achieve."

"Hahaha, Aotian Nine Styles? I never think about it, so only those with mediocre martial arts will think it is a great skill?" Yan Qiaotian continued to pace, and he walked slowly, saying Asked, "Then you have learned...the Nine Styles of Aotian?"

"Even if I haven't learned it yet, it's more than enough to deal with you." Ji Bailang secretly clenched his fists, the other party had already expressed his intention, how could he hide, he had to face the difficulties.

"Hmph, I think you will regret this stupid idea of ​​yours." Yan Qiaotian looked at the other person's expression and smiled slightly, "I can make you dress well and let you do three tricks, depending on your It's all about improving my cultivation, but after three moves, I won't be soft-hearted anymore."

"You really want me to get dressed?" Tsui Bolang got excited and immediately stood up, revealing his completely naked body in front of Yan Qiaotian.

Yan Qiaotian immediately turned around, stopped looking at him, and said flatly, "Of course."

Hearing this, Tui Bolang immediately flew out of the bathtub, put on his clothes as fast as he could, then turned around and stared at Yan Qiaotian, seeing that the other party didn't look at him, he immediately made a move, clenched his fists at Yan Qiaotian Heaven strikes.

Yan Qiaotian seemed to have anticipated his movements, and with a slight stare at his feet, his body flew up, leaving Ji Bailang in the air.

"Hmph, I didn't expect your speed to be quite fast, but mine is not slow." After gritting his teeth, Tsui Bolang turned around and flew up again.

Yan Qiaotian looked at the other party's attack coldly, and he already had some understanding of the martial arts of Tui Bailang, so he said contemptuously: "Remember, you only have three moves, after the three moves, I won't be so polite anymore .”