Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Wuchen's eye circles were red, and his eyes were like sharp swords staring at Yan Qiaotian, as if he wanted to eat him up.

"Okay, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go back to Fuji Temple?" Wuyou grabbed Wuchen who was about to go forward, and said with a gentle expression.

Wuchen couldn't care less about going to the Fuji Temple, he just stared at Yan Qiaotian blindly, and said angrily: "Hmph, I didn't expect you to be the leader of Qingyun Mountain." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to Looking at Wu Fugan, he said loudly, "He deceived your feelings so much, don't you want to wake up?"

Wu Fugan didn't look at Wuyou, but stared straight at Yan Qiaotian, and said softly, "No, I just don't want to wake up when I'm drunk."

"Hey, why are you bothering? There are countless beauties in the world, why bother to pester me? And I don't like men either." Yan Qiaotian glanced at Wu Fuqian's pale face and said coldly.

Wu Fugan smiled bitterly: "I know..."

While pulling Wuchen, Wuyou turned to look at Yan Qiaotian, and said, "Go, I know your people are definitely nearby, and we don't want to cause trouble."

"No, he is the murderer who killed Jiu'er, how can we let him go?" Wu Qiong coughed heavily and then roared.

Accompanied by Wu Qiong's roar, Wuchen also shouted: "No, I can't let him go, I want to kill him, kill him."

Wuyou hugged Wuchen into his arms, tried to appease his excitement, and said softly: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, you can't beat him, if you have something wrong, how can I explain to the master?"

"How could mother be killed by him? Look, he is not as old as me." Wu Fuqian strode up to Yan Qiaotian and said displeasedly.

Yan Qiaotian smiled softly behind him, "How do you know I'm not as old as you?"

Wu Fuqian turned to look at him suspiciously, looked him up and down as if he didn't know him, and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Hmph, when I came out to venture into the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid you were still wearing crotch pants." Yan Qiaotian couldn't help laughing even more.

"That's right, when I entered the rivers and lakes, I heard someone mention your name, but why do you look so... so..." Wuyou asked, staring at Yan Qiaotian in confusion.

"What's wrong with having a baby face? You have to be able to deceive people, right?" When she said this, Yan Qiaotian glanced at Wu Fuqian's pale face.

"Then you admit to killing Jiu'er?" Wu Qiong hurriedly walked up to Wuyou and said, "You heard it, your adoptive mother was killed by him, how can you stand by and watch?"

Wuyou looked up at Yan Qiaotian in confusion, his eyes full of questions.

Yan Qiaotian didn't want to argue about this, because the person was dead, and even if she said she was innocent, no one would believe her.

"Look, if he doesn't speak, he's acquiescing. He must be the one who killed him. It must be him." Wu Qiong grabbed Wuyou's arm and said, "Don't you hurry up and avenge your adoptive mother? Hurry up."

Wu Fuqian walked up to Wu Qiong quickly, and said, "Father, don't you feel that you have been blinded by hatred? Your mother ran away from home because you were obsessed with martial arts. How can you blame others for this?" body?"

Wu Qiong said angrily: "You are talking nonsense. It is obviously because of him. I told you a long time ago that this person is not simple, but you always quarrel with me. How you are now proves that my words are correct. right?"

Yan Qiaotian looked at these people coldly. From everyone's words and deeds just now, he probably understood the ins and outs of the matter, and at the same time, he also knew the relationship between Wuyou and Wuchen. There were too many doubts before. It has not been resolved, maybe this is the last chance left for myself.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiaotian shouted loudly: "Okay, don't say a few words? Aren't you thinking about dealing with me? Why did you start arguing?"

This loud shout stunned everyone, Yan Qiaotian obviously had some internal strength, so everyone's ears were hurt by the shock.

"I think what you're all concerned about is whether that Jiu'er was killed by me or not. Well, I can tell you now that I've never heard of Jiu'er, and I never know who Jiu'er is. It is even more impossible to hurt a woman, so how could your enemy be me?" Yan Qiaotian calmly looked at the people around her, walked to a dark place in the courtyard, and sat down on a stone bench.

"You lie, who else would you be if it wasn't you? It's you, you just want to watch my family fall apart, you hooked up with my wife before, and now you want to snatch my son away, Yan Qiaotian, how did Wu Qiong offend you You have to make trouble with me?" Wu Qiong shouted, panting heavily.

"What kind of person am I, Yan Qiaotian, in the Jianghu? I don't think I need to say anything more. I can deceive people? May I ask you, Aotianmen, if you are rich or attractive? I have to plot against you?" Yan Qiao Tian raised his legs helplessly and looked at everyone coldly.

"Yes, Aotianmen really can't compare with Qingyun Society, but big wealth is wealth, and small wealth is also wealth. Looking at the entire martial arts bullying market, are there still few bullying the few with the big, and bullying the small with the big?" Wu Qiong Said.

"Hmph, am I the one who cares about these things? It seems that Clan Master Wu still doesn't understand me, Yan Qiaotian." As soon as Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, there were loud voices outside, and the sound of fighting was endless.

Everyone turned their heads to look in front of the door in doubt, only to see a man dressed as a servant stumbling into the small courtyard, saying intermittently: "Master...Master, a member of Qingyun Club, call... call in. "

Wu Qiong was unsteady on his feet and almost fell down. He looked at Wuyou and stammered, "No... I didn't expect to..."

Wuyou turned to look at Yan Qiaotian and said, "Boss Yan is so fast."

"Hmph, now that we've gone deep into the tiger's den, we must make adequate preparations. Otherwise, if you join forces, I'll be at a disadvantage?" Yan Qiaotian stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and walked towards the yard with easy steps. go.

After Wu Fuqian hesitated for a moment, he finally followed the footsteps of the crowd. He felt that the person walking in the front was getting farther and farther away from him. He seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking into pieces. When had he been so affectionate?

Along the way, he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Yan Qiaotian, and all kinds of things along the way, and after returning to Aotianmen, he always paid attention to his every word and deed, every day before falling asleep, His figure will always be deeply engraved in my mind.

Maybe it was like this, and he got deeper and deeper, until he walked out of Aotianmen and went to Jueming Ridge this time, he was sure that he was just being used by him, but it was too late, that is, he knew that he was Even if he is used, he is unwilling to look back, and he is unwilling to confront his enemy.