Although the things in the room were almost destroyed by the two of them, the doors and windows were still intact. Besides, even if the windows were broken, there were no trees outside. Where did this thing come from
Zhao Yuying glanced at Qianye, her eyes were frighteningly bright.
Qianye shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands disrespectfully, to show that he had nothing to do with him. To be honest, he was also a little annoyed. He had been under a lot of pressure facing Zhao Yuying just now, and Qianye hadn't been able to pay attention to the surrounding environment. Now that the atmosphere relaxed, he really felt like he was being observed.
Obviously this leaf is equivalent to an eye, and the conversation and battle between him and Zhao Yuying just now could be watched by others. As for who sneaked in the domain, do you need to ask
Song Zining would not have been so careless in the first place, perhaps because he saw the scene of the battle between Qianye and Zhao Yuying, his heart was shaken, or the field was shaken by the power lost by both sides, and a fallen leaf accidentally fell out.
Zhao Yuying suddenly sneered, "How dare you play tricks in front of my old lady!"
She raised her slender, delicate but powerful hand, and slapped it out. The target turned out to be the autumn leaf that was still floating leisurely.
However, only a crisp slap was heard, and Zhao Yuying slapped Qiu Ye with a clear and crisp sound, which immediately surprised Qianye.
Obviously what you smoked was a fallen leaf, why does it feel the same as smoking on someone's face? As if to answer Qianye's doubts, a cry of pain sounded outside the door, and it seemed that he had really been slapped.
Zhao Yuying sneered, raised her hand again, and said to the fallen leaf, "Pretend! Keep pretending to my old lady!"
This slap was about to be thrown out, only to hear an exclamation from outside the door, Song Zining had already flashed in, and said anxiously: "Beauty, be merciful!!"
Zhao Yuying looked sideways at Song Zining from the corner of her eyes and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
Song Zining straightened his clothes, opened and closed the expensive folding fan in his hand, and said solemnly: "The girl is beautiful and beautiful, her figure is the best choice, and she has good skills. It is from the inside to the outside. Beautiful. Although the word "beauty" is vulgar, it is more appropriate to describe a girl!"
Qianye was dumbfounded, and suddenly wanted to pretend that he didn't know this guy. This was the first time he had witnessed Song Zining picking up girls, and he really couldn't think of words to express his feelings at this time.
However, Qianye saw a sudden change on one side of Song Zining's face, and a slap print appeared, resembling traces of five fingers. Judging by the size of the handprint, it was clearly Zhao Yuying's hand.
Even though she slapped fallen leaves just now, it actually landed on Song Zining's face. Song Zining probably also saw that she was about to slap her for the second time, so he hurried out by himself, lest the other side of the face would also suffer.
After hearing Song Zining's explicit and shameless compliment, Zhao Yuying seemed to be taken aback, and then asked: "Am I really... so good?"
"Of course! It's just me, when did you tell a lie?" Song Zining spoke righteously, as if he was very dissatisfied with Zhao Yuying's question. He changed the face of the folding fan in his hand, revealing another master painting, shook it, Fang Lang said: "If the girl is not a beauty, who else is a beauty in the world?"
Qianye only felt a burst of blackness in front of his eyes, his body that had not yet recovered from the exhaustion swayed, and Zhao Yuying's reaction almost made him fall down.
Zhao Yuying looked happy, but also a little shy, stretched out her hand, pinched the fallen leaf in her hand, subconsciously played with it between her fingers, and asked again: "Is everything you said true?"
"Of course it's true!" Song Zining said impassionedly.
Qianye only felt that it was an eye-opener. It turns out that picking up girls can be so shameless, and it's nothing more than brazenness. Such straightforward and almost rough flattery can still produce results. The couple in front of him, he doesn't know who to admire in his heart.
Over there, Song Zining secretly watched Zhao Yuying's reaction, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, glad to have passed another level. This woman's methods are extremely powerful, and she can actually counter his domain, even if the opponent is an eleventh-level warrior, it is extremely rare.
At this moment, Zhao Yuying's eyes lit up, and she said with a sneer, "Your uncle, you dare to use the method of deceiving a little girl on me. I have never seen it before, so I would believe your nonsense?"
She squeezed her hand hard, only holding the unlucky fallen leaf in the palm of her hand, and rubbed it again and again. With the strength of her hands, not to mention an ordinary leaf, even an alloy leaf can be kneaded into balls.
Qianye didn't understand why Zhao Yuying had been so cruel to this leaf, but when he thought of the slap that was clearly thrown on the fallen leaf but left a palm print on Song Zining's face, he vaguely understood.
When I went to see Song Zining again, it was true that his expression was extremely exciting at the moment, he clearly wanted to scream but couldn't. I just don't know which part of Song Qigong's body Zhao Yuying pinched to death. Anyway, judging by his expression, it's definitely not easy.
Qianye's heart suddenly moved, his eyes turned azure blue, and many lines of origin force appeared in front of his eyes.
He was most familiar with Song Zining's aura of force. First, he recognized a faint blue net-shaped light, which looked a bit like the veins on a bodhi leaf. This should be Song Zining's domain.
At this moment, the net of original force is desperately shrinking into the void, most of them have escaped, and only one place is firmly held by a cloud of purple-black dawn original force, unable to break free. And that group of purple light vibrated slightly from time to time, and every time it vibrated, a frenzied force wave would impact into the void along the lines of the net of force.
Qianye grasped some clues in his mind, and his understanding of the embodiment of the force deepened.
At this moment, Luoye finally couldn't bear the humiliation, a ray of light flashed, and turned back to the original force, where did it come from, where did it go. And the two original forces that were wrestling in Qianye's real vision were completely extinguished.
Song Zining took a step back as if he had been pardoned, and when he looked at Zhao Yuying again, it was like seeing a snake and a scorpion. With sharp eyes, Qianye saw that his fingers were trembling slightly.
Song Zining finally put away his flirtatious attitude this time, looked solemnly, and looked at Qianye, "Qianye, are you okay, this is... your friend?"
In the bedroom, it was like a tornado had just passed through, almost all the furniture and utensils were smashed, and the ground was in a mess, obviously after a big battle.
On the other hand, Zhao Yuying smiled exaggeratedly and said, "Why, are you still planning to seek revenge from me? All right, I'll give you a chance, and I'll wait for you to come to me, one-on-one and group fights." , take your pick! My old lady is Zhao Yuying, from the Yanyun Zhao family!"
"Zhao Yuying?" Song Zining couldn't help being stunned when he heard this name, the vague hostility dissipated without a trace, and then his face became extremely exciting.
"Why? Where have you heard that my mother is not famous?"
Song Zining suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Junhong! I won't finish this matter with you!"
This time it was Zhao Yuying's turn to be confused: "What's the matter with the second child?"
"It's nothing, I'll take my leave first." Song Zining returned to normal, bowed slightly to Zhao Yuying, turned and left. When he was about to leave, Song Zining suddenly turned his head and said seriously, "Miss Youguo, in all fairness, the word "beauty" is very appropriate for you."
Zhao Yuying was taken aback, wondering if she should have an attack, but Song Zining had already gone far away.
"Who is this little boy? Why do you hate Junhong so much?" Zhao Yuying asked.
Qianye did know a little about the reason why Song Zining reacted to Zhao Junhong in this way. That day Zhao Junhong threw out his marriage intention, and Song Zining told Qianye afterwards, and also revealed a little bit of his own thoughts.
Song Zining did not reject this kind of marriage. Given his embarrassing situation in the Song Clan, finding a powerful in-law and seeking independence was a way out. The strength of the Zhao Clan is far superior to those few independent princes, and compared to the daughters of the Zhao Clan, Miss Youguo Gongsun's status is more valuable. It is said that her strength is also good, she is not a vase.
It's just that Song Zining didn't want to publicly break away from the Song Clan yet, so he never agreed, but he did seriously consider it.
However, after seeing Zhao Yuying today, the seventh son of Song knew what a natural nemesis is, and he had to go around it. Because of this, he now hates Zhao Er extremely, and is even more afraid. If he had agreed immediately that day, then Qi Shao's life would have fallen into a pit.
Of course, Qianye would not tell Zhao Yuying about this kind of thing, but simply said: "His name is Song Zining, Song Clan Xingqi, he is my brother."
Zhao Yuying had obviously heard of Song Zining's name before, she raised her eyebrows and said, "So it's him, it's fine if you don't recognize Xiaosi, you actually treat such a weak chicken as a brother, and you're not afraid that Xiaosi will tear him apart pieces."
What Qianye said to Zhao Yuying now was able to only listen to the main points, ignoring the vulgar words. Speaking of which, why is this daughter of a powerful family more likely to hang out on the streets than Young Master Wei? But it was Zhao Yuying who understood Zhao Jundu, and the Fourth Young Master Zhao did have similar intentions.
Now that Song Zining had already run away, Qianye didn't want to drag him into the water again, so he collected himself and asked, "Just now you said that Zhao Jundu offended many people, what's going on?"
Zhao Yuying said, "Are you the bastard from my cousin's family who was snatched away at a very young age?"
Qianye's expression changed slightly.
Zhao Yuying looked at Qianye strangely, "You don't know? Or was there something wrong with that incident back then?"
Qianye took a deep breath, managed to remain calm, and asked, "What did you hear?"
Zhao Yuying's knowledge is very limited. It is said that Zhao Weihuang's family once had a concubine who was about a year older than Zhao Ruoxi. More than ten years ago, an assassin suddenly broke into the inner courtyard and took the child away, so his whereabouts are unknown.
Qianye never expected such a story to exist.
The most serious thing that happened to him was the plunder of the original force, and Zhao Jundu should know the inside story, otherwise he would have to look at the wounds on his body if he didn't come up. But even though Zhao Yuying was the core disciple of the Zhao Clan and the granddaughter of Duke You, she seemed to know nothing about it.
Qianye was a little irritable, but he also knew that it would be useless to talk to Zhao Yuying who was completely ignorant, so he returned to the original question, "What's going on with Zhao Jundu?"
"Xiao Si announced not long ago that he would recognize a younger brother and add it to the family tree to be placed in his residence." Seeing Qianye's questioning expression, Zhao Yuying knew that he didn't know what Zhao Jundu's move meant.