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"You... what are you talking nonsense about?"
Anyway, he is also a well-known figure in the Jianghu, and seeing that the other party's status in the Jianghu is not low, he couldn't say anything at first.
With a soft snort, Chi Yue said angrily, "Now that everyone is in our hands, can they grow wings and fly?"
The young man was swaying the folding fan, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, his whole body was idle, but he didn't speak.
Hearing this, Lu Jingye tilted his head slightly, and turned to face the boy.
"Jiangdongfeng is a stranger, I heard that you have always been proficient in the art of strange gates, but I didn't expect that you are also proficient in divination of hexagrams and divination?"
Lu Jingye's face was normal, but there was unavoidably a trace of inquiry in the boy's gaze.
I always feel that this person is somewhat familiar.
"Naturally, it is not as famous as the God of War."
Feng Shengke smiled lightly, but looked at him without timidity, "I'm just a little famous, just a little famous."
Is this still modest
But speaking of divination... isn't that right
Hearing his voice, Chi Yue leaned forward to take a closer look at him, pouted thoughtfully, "In divination, the whiter the beard, the better the Tao, but... Feng Banxian doesn't sound very old, right?"
Hearing this, the person waving the folding fan cleared his throat out of thin air, and his voice suddenly became much rougher, "Is Cheng An's son judging his age by his voice?"
As soon as the voice came out, Chi Yue jumped back a few steps in fright.
The reason is nothing more than other, the boy's voice can be imitated exactly like his!
Disguise? No! Easy sound
Can he even imitate his voice? !
"You, how could you meet me... Are you so scary?"
I originally thought that the rumored stranger in the world was a handsome man in his prime, but now it seems... Maybe it's not necessarily a man or a woman, right
In particular, he was wearing a mask.
"So, thank you for reminding me."
Lu Jingye's face was calm, and he gave him a complicated look at the end, then turned around, "It's just that this king doesn't believe in divination."
After saying that, he led a group of people downstairs.
Beiming Ruixue had already been tied up with ropes, and she was escorted downstairs by the guards together with the four swordsmen.
It was just the last glance before leaving, and he cast his gaze here thoughtfully.
"Isn't it some kind of charlatan, who dares to pretend to be a Fengsheng guest..." Chi Yue took one last look at him, muttered a few words, and then left.
The young man was alone on the spot, his brows and eyes were cold, and his smile twitched his skin.
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Xuege and his party were not running too slowly, and when they stopped them at the tea house at the foot of the mountain, they were dozens of miles away from the capital.
Fortunately, when Chi Yue received the news, he hurried over with his men and horses, but when he got off the teahouse, he realized that he forgot to tie the horse when he was in a hurry to go upstairs to arrest people.
There was not even a single horse.
In desperation, I had no choice but to buy a few horses like a groom in a teahouse. Everyone is already on the road, but the distance can be imagined.
"Third brother, do you think that person just now is very strange? And he gives me a very familiar feeling..."
Chi Yue followed Lu Jingye on horseback, while he held a rope in his hand, and Beiming Ruixue staggered behind the horse.
There are guards behind.
"No matter what, I don't believe that we can let people run away if we are so strict. What kind of Feng Banxian, let's see if he smashes his own signboard!"
Lu Jingye didn't say anything, just thought of something, suddenly turned his horse's head and came to Beiming Ruixue's side.
Even though her hands and feet were bound and she was now a prisoner of others, Beiming Ruixue was still aloof and arrogant, and she just gave him a casual look when she saw him coming.
"Being able to capture this seat, the God of War must be very proud now, right?"
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(end of this chapter)