"You are being blasphemous."
Gu Santong shook his head.
Although they were enemies.
Even without considering their past friendship.
Gu Santong also felt that Jing Wuming had gone too far.
"So what?"
The enemy who killed his father is dead.
The Money Gang has also disbanded and split.
Jing Wuming has nothing to pursue in his life.
"Aren’t you afraid that they will seek revenge on you in the future?"
Gu Santong was not joking, but explaining a possibility.
After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.
There are still a group of mysterious masters in Hulong Villa.
The mysterious soul-searching swordsman, the public Mr. Tie Di, and the Japanese No. 1 swordsman Mian Kuang Shilang who had a good relationship with Zhu Wushi, are all masters who are well-known in the martial arts world.
Jing Wuming was in danger despite his unintentional actions.
"I don’t have many relatives now."
"If I die, no one will avenge me, and it will be meaningless to say anything at that time."
Jing Wuming said lazily: "Besides, I’m dead. Even if they grind me to dust, I can’t feel it."
Gu Santong was speechless.
I didn’t know how to pick up this topic.
Two people who are not good at chatting will naturally find it difficult to continue after being awkward.
In the end, Gu Santong left on the pretext of teaching them right and wrong.
Jing Wuming didn’t leave.
He started drinking beside Shangguan Jinhong’s grave.
He was not a person who loved drinking.
But after losing his pursuit, only wine could numb his life.
Night fell.
Jing Wuming, who drank all the wine in the pot, also left.
Almost a hundred breaths after Jing Wuming left, a figure just walked out of the dense forest in the distance.
He came to the two graves.
His eyes were complicated.
At the same time, he was full of sighs.
But he didn’t waste time.
He didn’t know how long it would take Jing Wuming to buy wine.
So he started digging the grave as soon as possible.
Of course.
It was not Shangguan Jinhong’s anger that was dug.
But Zhu Wushi’s.
Because he was Xie Tianling.
Tianjixing, one of the thirty-six Tiangang of Hulong Villa.
Zhu Wushi avenged him.
He had to avoid such humiliation for Zhu Wushi’s body.
Take it back to Duan Tianya, Shangguan Haitang and others for reburial.
This is the most correct choice.
Qingfeng Villa.
Lang Lang’s reading voice continued.
Although it was all female voice, it sounded interesting.
At least Yue Buqun found it very pleasant to hear.
"Zhou Xiang’er is indeed from a scholarly family (cifd)."
"You can’t find a female teacher like this even with a lantern."
When Yue Buqun finished speaking, it seemed as if something was taken out of his body.She raised her neck in comfort.
Perhaps to cooperate with him.
The piano sounded next to her.
Melodious and clear.
Like the sound of a spring in an empty valley.
"This score is very good."
"If it is put outside, it will probably be regarded as a holy book."
Bai Feifei answered the question irrelevantly.
Yue Buqun hasn’t composed a score for a long time.
I didn’t expect that the first one he made would be a classic.
She couldn’t help herself and started playing.
"That’s a must."
Yue Buqun had some feelings when he watched the rain on the lake and listened to Dongting Lake.
Restore a classic piano piece from his previous life that depicts natural scenery.
You should know that it is one of the top ten pieces of music in history.
Naturally extraordinary.
"Eh?"
"What do you need?"
Han Yu, who was wiping her mouth, raised her head.
She straightened her hair, revealing her big eyes full of doubt.
She looked a little silly, so cute.
"Eat you."
Bai Feifei didn’t want to play anymore.
She didn’t want to care about Zhou Xiang’er and Zhou Ting, and asked, "Chong’er hasn’t come back yet, aren’t you afraid that something will happen to him?"
Linghu Chong’s personality is not popular.
But it matches Bai Feifei’s demon personality very well.
If Ning Zhongze is tolerant of Linghu Chong, then Bai Feifei is indulgent.
According to gossip, when Linghu Chong really has no money and no wine, he will come to Qingfeng Villa for free food and wine.
"Don’t be afraid."
"That guy is very cunning, and it’s hard for ordinary people to plot against him."
Yue Buqun shook his head.
Linghu Chong doesn’t have great wisdom, but he has quick wit.
After repeated setbacks in the original plot, he always managed to turn danger into safety.
The Ji family has now split up.
Ji Beiqing and Ji Kuqing have not reached the peak of martial arts.
They haven’t even set up a "Murder Village".
Such a weak card.
It can’t resist Linghu Chong at all.
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"Ordinary people?"
Bai Feifei pressed down the strings and said, "According to the current information, this Ji Beiqing is not a simple person."
"I know."
"But the problem is that I also want Chong’er to suffer a little."
Yue Buqun nodded.
A woman whose martial arts talent is no less than Linghu Chong.
And a woman who is beautiful, ambitious, and dares to commit incest.
It is definitely an unprecedented test for Linghu Chong.
"Hahaha…"
"So this is what you are thinking."
Bai Feifei was happy.
It must be said that Yue Buqun’s help this time is really to her liking.
If she were Linghu Chong, she would probably play with Ji Beiqing.
Play with martial arts, play with feelings, play with the body.
Anyway, it’s just playing. []
As for how it ends, it depends on her mood.
"Fortunately you are not a man."
Yue Buqun sighed: "If you were a man, the world would probably be in chaos."
"Hmph!"
"If I were a man, do you think I would give you Scorpion and Han Yu?"
Bai Feifei gritted her teeth.
She looked at Han Yu’s delicate face, and a wicked fire surged in her heart.
This wicked fire is not the kind of a man’s.
It is a kind of evil that wants to torture her and see her suffering.
"What I want, you can’t resist."
Yue Buqun finished speaking.
With a simple suction, Bai Feifei was sucked in front of him with the chair.
Before Bai Feifei could resist, Yue Buqun had already sealed Bai Feifei’s body with an ingenious method.
"What do you want to do?"
Bai Feifei was not nervous at all, but licked her lips.
Seemed to be expecting something.
"You looked at Han Yu with a bit of evil eyes just now."
"So I suddenly had an idea…"
Yue Buqun said evilly: "If you and Han Yu switch roles, what will the scene be?"
Han Yu stood up suddenly.
Hans eyes lit up.
"No!"
"You can’t!"
Bai Feifei was instantly nervous when she thought of what she had done to Han Yu.
But her meridians and acupoints had been sealed, and she couldn’t move.
She could only look at Yue Buqun with an evil smile.
Watching Han Yu walk over with unprecedented excitement.
Not long after.
Bai Feifei’s joyful singing could be heard in the room.
Completely.
Indulgently. .
