Feng Jiuge's delicate brows were slightly twisted, and he copied the dry branches in the vase on the side, opened the lotus step slightly, and stepped up several steps to the second floor.
Unexpectedly, when the thief who had been fighting with her saw this, a light effort would follow and stand in front of her.
"Put down the woman in your hand, maybe you can spare your dog's life." Feng Jiuge lingered in the killing atmosphere, sweeping across the air like a sword out of its sheath, coldly overwhelming the world.
She hadn't cared whether her martial arts were seen by Xia Kui, but knew that if Xia Kui was robbed, their trip would have come in vain. It was troublesome to take care of Xia Kui, but now she has fallen into the hands of Yu Dang again, and she is still uncertain how she will be treated.
"It's a big tone, it depends on whether you can beat me!" The man was dressed in black and covered his face with a black cloth, with only a pair of eyes out, looking at Feng Jiuge but full of disdain and contempt.
But how much trouble can a little girl who seems to be capable of making
If you are lucky, you might be able to take this girl back, and it's a deal.
Feng Jiuge walked with Shen Shao Temple for so long, it was the first time someone dared to provoke her and looked down upon her in this way. If it weren't for fear of taking too much action, I'm afraid these people don't even know how to die.
Feng Jiuge clings to the dry branches, like a cold autumn wind sweeping through the air, and the thunderbolt hits the objects on the side, and suddenly the teahouse only feels shaken.
"Bah—" Feng Jiuge's eyes were quick, and he slapped the man in the face, slashing directly across the culprit's face, slid the man's cloth, and instantly concealed some blood stains.
Xia Kui was taken captive to the eaves by another person, who was about to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Feng Jiuge looked at the timing and kicked the teacup on the side, directly hitting the man's waist and abdomen. The man staggered and let go of the hand holding Xia Kui's sleeve, and Xia Kui also had no support. The whole person is going down.
not good!
Feng Jiuge didn't have time to entangle with that person anymore, just kicked the table and chairs back together, and jumped out of the window, reaching out to grab Xia Kui, but only caught one of her sleeves. She still went from home. The eaves fell down.
Just in the midst of a thousand shots, Feng Jiuge only saw an ink-colored sound and shadow leaping from a distance, lightly working a little, and naturally caught the falling Xia Kui, and the two fell on the ground together.
"Bang—" Seeing that Xia Kui was okay, Feng Jiuge directly pierced the dry branch in his hand, like the sharpest blade, straight into the man's throat.
One move to seal the throat without seeing blood.
Her eyes were shuddering like the water in a deep pool. She just glanced at the people who were lying on the ground unsatisfied, her eyes filled with disgust and disdain, as if she looked at an ant, a snake, and a mouse.
Since she became the master of Tan Temple, she was destined to have blood on her hands and will not change in this life.
To her, killing like this was as simple as pinching an ant to death.
Feng Jiuge looked at the out-of-recognizable teahouse and didn't care. He stepped lightly and walked down from the escalator, and met a crowd of familiar people in front of her. His eyes were suffocated, and there seemed to be some unspeakable feelings in her. The bottom of my heart rolled, and the chill penetrated the limbs.
Gu Beiyan was cuddling the delicate figure in his arms, and his slender and beautiful hands were now resting on the woman's waist, and his posture looked very ambiguous.
"..." Feng Jiuge only felt that she was realizing the magic of love, and she felt uncomfortable just looking at the other women in Gu Beiyan's arms. It was different from the pleasure of murder, she only felt chills in her heart at the moment.
I have never felt so uncomfortable when I fell in love with Shen Shaosi.
"Xiao Ge'er, are you okay." Luo Qiran came out at the back, shaking her folding fan and casting a caring look at her.
Xu Ye could see the coldness in Feng Jiuge's eyes, and Luo Qiran was not joking like in the past at this moment, on the contrary, he really cared for a while.
Feng Shuyu came with them and looked at the devastated teahouse, and knew that this must be Feng Jiuge's masterpiece. It's just that Xia Kui is hard to guard against how she easily exposes her skills in front of others.
Feng Jiuge always knows that Xia Kui has a crush on Gu Beiyan, but Gu Beiyan never gave her the slightest affection, she just dreamed of it alone, and left and right were no threat to her. She also knew how much Gu Beiyan cared about the woman named Jiujiu, and even when she was with him, she couldn't escape his anxiety and tenderness, let alone the other women.
She knew that she was not magnanimous, and the man she fell in love with was not able to marry in this life, and she could not focus on others, let alone share tenderness with others.
Now Gu Beiyan just simply supported Xia Kui, and she was so happy. If they do something else in the future, how should she deal with it
Knowing that it was not what Gu Beiyan wanted to save Xia Kui, she still cared very much. She was used to being unreasonable. Her own things were her own, and no one else could touch it.
"I'm fine." Feng Jiuge didn't know what she should say at this time, maybe she shouldn't be here at this time.
They have never had a heart-to-heart relationship between them. Why should she ask Gu Beiyan to treat her with nothing? What's more, she only feels uncomfortable at this time, and staying with them again is afraid to make her own temper and not let others be left or right. After seeing the joke, she left.
After Feng Jiuge finished speaking, he walked out of the teahouse, without even stopping his gaze, directly ignoring Gu Beiyan, and even the woman in his arms.
"Ajiu." Seeing that Feng Jiuge's expression was wrong, Feng Shuyu ran after him.
"Hey, why is this all gone." Luo Qiran closed the folding fan and looked at the two people hugging each other as if there was a difficult question in his sword eyebrows.
To be precise, it was not a hug, but this Xia Kui had been holding Gu Beiyan's robe, the whole person was like a frightened rabbit, shivering and pitiful.
Gu Beiyan only supported her with one hand. From the side, it looked like Gu Beiyan's hand was resting on Xia Kui's waist. The two looked extremely intimate.
It’s just a near fall, and it’s not how high it is. If Xia Kui had fallen from a cliff, she was still a bit credible when she was frightened, but the second floor of the teahouse was no more than a few feet above the ground, she would be frightened. So far, this is how not frightening.
"Let go." The man's voice was cold and severe. If Xia Kui saw Gu Beiyan's eyes at this moment, she would be shaking even more.
On weekdays, even he couldn't stand Gu Beiyan's decisive tone. Xia Kui was a weak woman, and it would be strange not to be scared by him. It's just that when he looked at this Xia Kui, he didn't really have any brains, and everything was all right now, so why should she continue to behave
Pretending to be Feng Jiuge, but Feng Jiuge is not here at the moment, she continues to pester Gu Beiyan like this, afraid that others don't know that she has ulterior motives for Gu Beiyan