I am not a good person

After Master Jiang finished speaking, he paused for a moment before asking, "What does Master Yuan think?"

Yuan Shouyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked: "Should we fight alone, in a battle of wheels, or with thousands of knives and swords, and give it a good time?"

Master Jiang raised his chin: "It doesn't matter."

Yuan Shouyun lowered his head and pondered.

Mr. Jiang turned his head and asked questions one by one with his eyes. People from the same camp also nodded one after another, expressing their agreement with what he said.

After half a cup of tea, Yuan Shouyun compromised: "Just as you said, but I have a request. I want to see my son first."

That night, Zhao Zenian could probably guess what Yuan Xinghuan said to Yuan Shouyun, because when everyone gathered at Qixia Terrace the next day, Yuan Shouyun looked at him viciously several times.

Qin Pei stuck out his tongue: "Hey, I'm dead!"

Feng Yueyi also had concerns.

Seeing Zhao Zenian staring intently at the stage, Qin Pei asked, "Who do you think will win?"

"Yuan Xinghuan."

Both Qin Pei and Feng Yueyi were startled. Qin Pei asked, "Then why did you propose such a method? It turns out that it doesn't make any sense at all in the end!"

"I just don't want to waste any more time here."

Feng Yueyi asked: "Could it be that you have received a new order?"

"No." Zhao Zenian looked calm, but he was actually a little worried.

After Mr. Jiang and the others discussed, they used the wheel to fight, trying to exhaust Yuan Xinghuan's physical and internal strength little by little. They were worried that they would attack in groups, and they would hurt their own people in the chaos, and the gains outweighed the losses.

However, when Yuan Shouyun met his son last night, he seemed to have used some special means. After several rounds today, Yuan Xinghuan didn't even shed a drop of sweat and looked very energetic.

Qin Pei shook his head, very depressed: "Master Yuan must have given his son a tonic, which can make his internal strength increase rapidly overnight. It is true that taking strong medicine will hurt the body, but if you save your life, you can slowly recuperate and recover .”

Feng Yueyi felt very strange: "Is there still this medicine?"

Qin Pei was amused: "Yueyi, you are so innocent! There are many wonders in the world, and you will know more if you hang out with me in the future!"

Yuan Xinghuan knocked down the last person, and he also suffered serious internal injuries, sitting on the stage, holding his chest and gasping for breath.

Yuan Shouyun was in high spirits, very pleased with himself: "Heaven won't accept my son, are you all giving up?"

Mr. Jiang was full of regret, his body trembling with anger, he turned and left, and the other families of the victims followed, each of them went down the mountain with their weeping and wronged daughters.

Zhao Zenian mixed with Qin Pei and Feng Yueyi and went down the mountain together.

When they were some distance away from Feiyun Cliff, Mr. Jiang led everyone to kneel and kowtow to thank the three of them for saving their beloved daughter's life. After kowtowing, they left full of resentment.

Zhao Zenian stood with his hands behind his back: "I have other things to do, let's part here, you go first."

Feng Yueyi didn't expect him to say such words, and was stunned for a while, but Qin Pei turned his head and asked, "Is there really something wrong, or is it just to distract us?"

Feng Yueyi frowned, looked at this and that, and finally asked Qin Pei: "What do you mean, why did you send us away?"

"Yue Yi, don't think too much." Qin Pei said lightly: "Zenian's move is for your and my sake."

Feng Yueyi still doesn't know why.

Having been seen through, Zhao Zenian simply said: "You guys leave now, there is still time."

Qin Pei tapped his palms with a fan: "I'm afraid it's too late, Zhuang Yuan has followed all the way, so it's time to show up."

The three of them turned around, and Yuan Shouyun floated down from a towering tree: "Since you have ruined the future of the party, the owner of this villa wants you to pay for it!"

Before they could open their mouths, Yuan Shouyun attacked with an eagle hook, menacingly.

Feng Yueyi retreated quickly, Zhao Zenian and Qin Pei dodged one left and one right, turned around and turned back to deal with Yuan Shouyun together.

Not long after the fight, Feiyunya's guards arrived and surrounded the three of them in a group, which seemed to make it difficult for Zhao Zenian and others to fly.

Yuan Shouyun, as the owner of a generation of villas, has been in the rivers and lakes for 30 years. His own foundation and rich experience made him calm, and his strikes were steady and ruthless. After twenty strokes, he punched Qin Pei and Zhao Zenian respectively. Feng Yueyi was kicked in the shoulder.

Yuan Shouyun snorted, squinted at them contemptuously, and slowly spread his palms.

Qin Pei's expression changed slightly: "No, he wants to use the Chihuo Divine Art!"

Zhao Zenian's expression was not very good-looking. It was mentioned in the file that each of the four major families had their unique skills. Put light gray.

There is no doubt that Yuan Shouyun has deep internal energy. The flame he transformed is the deepest red flame, like the trace left by dried blood.

Qin Pei looked ahead and told his side: "Remember, stay away from his palm."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Shouyun hit the two balls of fire in his hand, and the three of them quickly turned over to avoid it. The flame hit the tree and immediately burned a black hole!

Qin Pei swallowed: "I regret it a little, I shouldn't get involved."

Zhao Zenian's hair was full of black lines: "You can get out now." After speaking, he rushed forward.

Feng Yueyi wanted to charge, but was stopped by Qin Pei: "Yueyi, don't go anymore."

"Why!" Feng Yueyi was a little annoyed.

Qin Pei lowered his voice: "Zenian did this to entangle Yuan Shouyun, let us take the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement of Yuan's guards and get out of trouble by ourselves. You are more injured than me, so you run first."

Feng Yueyi shook his head, resolutely refusing.

Qin Pei sighed silently, and said again: "I promise, we will return safely, can you wait for us first?"

Feng Yueyi knew that his shoulder was injured, he couldn't lift his hands, and lost most of his fighting power, so staying here would be troublesome, so he nodded.

Qin Pei whirled his fan out, pretending to deal with the Feiyunya guards guarding outside, and when the guards' attention was attracted, Feng Yueyi took the opportunity to dash out from the gap in the encirclement.

Without Yuan Shouyun's order, the Feiyunya guards stayed where they were and did not chase after them.

Qin Pei rushed up again holding the fan, Zhao Zenian was surprised for a moment, and had no time to speak in a hurry.

Trying to avoid it, Qin Pei's clothes were still splashed with sparks. He jumped up in panic, yanked his clothes back and forth, and extinguished the fire, but the clothes were also burned badly.

Yuan Shouyun didn't take them seriously at all: "I see how long you can hold on!"

Zhao Zenian's eyes were cold, and he attacked Yuan Shouyun's lower body with both legs, and at the same time attacked the back of his hands with both hands, so that he had no time to use the Chihuo magic skill.

Yuan Shouyun soon found out, and deliberately staggered the distance from Zhao Zenian.

Zhao Zenian was like brown sugar, entangled Yuan Shouyun every step of the way, and when his anger was rising, he pointed at his armpit!

Yuan Shouyun let out a soft cry, and took two steps back with weak legs. If it wasn't for the support of his own guards, he would have sat on the ground.

"Let's go!" Zhao Zenian didn't bother to look back at all, grabbed Qin Pei by the collar, jumped out from the head of the surrounding guards, and ran forward without a moment's delay.

After running not far, Zhao Zenian yelled "Run" when he saw Feng Yueyi hiding behind a tree, Feng Yueyi agreed, and the three continued to run forward!

After running for half an hour, he was sure that there were no pursuers behind him, and his speed gradually slowed down. Zhao Zenian supported a tree to catch his breath. He hadn't run away in such a haste for a long time.

Qin Pei didn't care about his image at all. When the spring breeze blew, everything revived, and the palm-high grass grew lush and lush. He fell back and lay on it in a "big" shape, and shouted: "God!"

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Zenian also slid along the tree trunk and sat down, but before he slid halfway, a burning pain suddenly appeared somewhere on his back.

He didn't expect it, and couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss——"

Feng Yueyi looked anxious: "Zenian, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Pei also sat up from the grass, twisted his neck and looked over: "Are you injured?"

Zhao Zenian said, "It should be."

When fighting Yuan Shouyun, he only cared about getting away, and didn't realize he was injured. If it wasn't for the friction with the tree trunk that caused the pain, he really couldn't remember it for a while.

He said, "I was wiped by Yuan Shouyun's palm."

Qin Pei licked his dry lips. Needless to say, it must be the burning palm: "Do you have any medicine on you? If not, we have to find a doctor as soon as possible. Burns are not a trivial matter!"

"Yes." Zhao Zenian took out a small cyan jade bottle from his inner pocket.

He unbuttoned his belt, and pulled the brocade robe, which was thinner than the padded jacket, back from his shoulders.

Zhao Zenian tried his best to turn his head and look back, wanting to see what the injured place looked like, and turned his backhand to reach the painful place.But obviously, you can't see or touch it.

Feng Yueyi was a little embarrassed to see him take off his clothes. Seeing the situation like this, he came over and picked up the medicine bottle: "You can't reach it, let me help you with the medicine?"

If it hadn't been for the previous confession, Zhao Zenian would not have felt much, but now facing Feng Yueyi's watery eyes, which implied a hint of shyness, his inexplicable face began to heat up: "Uh, okay."

Feng Yueyi pulled his clothes down a little more, and said while observing: "It is said that I wiped it, and the skin is torn and bloody, black and red, about the size of a child's fist."

Zhao Zenian twitched the corner of his mouth: "Oh..."

He leaned forward slightly so that Feng Yueyi could sprinkle the powder on the injured area, and Feng Yueyi said behind his back: "Does your medicine work? It looks like golden sore medicine, but your injury is not a sword wound."

This small jade bottle was a gift from Medicine King Valley, Zhao Zenian naturally knew how effective it was, but he didn't want to say too much about his identity, so he casually said: "First wipe it on, and let him check it when you find the doctor. "

Feng Yueyi sprinkled the whole wound with medicinal powder, then lowered his head to blow off the excess.

Feeling the warm breeze blowing on his back, Zhao Zenian felt his whole body start to feel hot, and asked uncomfortably, "Are you alright?"