"Whew-"

The fist is coming!

The power of that beautiful fist is not comparable to that of ordinary wrestler fighters.

Meng Yutong's beautiful eyes stared at Leng Xunan, who was sitting on the chair with a leisurely face, and the bad premonition in her heart became stronger.

"Bang!"

Just when her figure was less than two meters away from the other party, at the dining table, Wen Chen, who had been drinking tea, suddenly patted lightly on the edge of the dining table.

This beat......

The whole table flew out sideways, and it was very smooth. The wine bottles on the table were all steady, and the wine in the glasses was only slightly rippling, and then it calmed down.

This scene was unexpected by Meng Yutong.

She thought that she had knocked over Leng Xunan with one palm before, so this eldest young master with him should not be a practitioner, but she didn't expect that the other party was a master, only higher than her.

It seems that this guy is hiding deeply!

"Hmmm......"

The heavy edge of the table smashed on Meng Yutong's lower abdomen, causing her to exhale in pain.

Meng Yutong staggered back a few steps, her back was pressed against the pillar, she felt as if her entire stomach was about to be shattered, fine sweat broke out on her forehead in pain, and her smiling face turned pale.

"Yutong!!"

Leng Ruoxi was startled and wanted to come over to help, but was entangled by the old man.

"Girls' families, it's not good to fight and kill. ”

Wen Chen walked over slowly, holding a wine glass in his hand.

His hands are very clean, with slender fingers, even better than a woman's hands, and his first reaction when he sees it is that he thinks that these hands should play the piano.

Pity...... Wen Chen used it to bleed.

Meng Yutong clenched his powder fist, bit his silver teeth, and rushed towards the other party again.

Wow –

The white light flashed, and there was a long sword in her hand.

In the roar, it is extremely sharp and has an amazing momentum!

"Poof—"

The long sword pierced into the opponent's body, and before Meng Yutong could breathe a sigh of relief, he took a closer look, but the sword body only pierced under the opponent's arm, piercing the brand-name suit worth tens of thousands.

"In Kyoto...... You dare to kill people with your sword?"

Wen Chen smiled.

There was a bit of coldness in the brown pupils.

With his right foot, he kicked Meng Yutong's lower abdomen and kicked him out.

Meng Yutong's body slid seven or eight meters on the floor, hit a sandy foot, and then stopped.

She tried to get up, but her bones felt like they were falling apart, and the pain was terrible.

"I've always hated women pretending to be cold, and I hate women who like to fight......"

Wen Chen looked down at her, his tone couldn't hear joy and sorrow, and said lightly: "This place in Kyoto is not your eastern city, no matter how beautiful you are, no matter how beautiful you are, you have to climb when you should crawl...... Otherwise, you won't even have bones left!"

Wen Chen was right.

At the foot of the imperial city, if there is no certain background force, there are not many people who dare to kill people in broad daylight and still talk and laugh.

"If ......"

Meng Yutong spoke, with indifference on her delicate face: "If he is here, you will die a miserable death, I am not joking with you, you will really die a miserable death!!"

He?

Wen Chen raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Leng Xunan who came over, and said with a smile: "See, I said she has a boyfriend." ”

"So what, it's a big deal. ”

Leng Xunan pursed her lips disapprerovingly, squatted down, gently picked up the girl's scattered silk, revealing the other party's indifferent eyes, and said softly: "Miss Yutong, give me a chance, I'm afraid I'm really in love with you." ”

"Phew!"

A mouthful of spit fell on Leng Xunan's face.

"You're going to make me love you even more. ”

Leng Xunan didn't seem to be angry, took out a tissue to wipe the saliva off his face, and his tone was still so gentle.

Standing up, he took the wine glass from Wen Chen's hand.

took a sip, lowered his head and said to Meng Yutong: "The person you just said is your boyfriend, I don't know where he is now?" ”

Facing Leng Xunan's ridicule, Meng Yutong pursed her lips and did not respond.

She sighed slightly.

Maybe......

Qin Yang is still in the ancient martial arts realm, and he doesn't know life and death.

"I ...... Yes, there is. ”

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from the staircase.

Hearing this voice, Meng Yutong's delicate body trembled, and she hurriedly looked sideways......

There, a young man stood, his body straight as a spear unleashing a fierce chill, and the chill was overwhelming.

His face was very calm, but under the calm, he could feel the killing intent and anger contained in it!

"Qin Yang ......"

A bright smile slowly bloomed on the girl's face, and crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes, with joy, excitement, self-blame and guilt.

"What do you mean, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. ”

Leng Xunan sneered, looked at Qin Yang with a cold face, and said loudly: "Brother, you are Miss Meng's boyfriend?

Qin Yang didn't speak.

As he walked step by step, the sound of his shoes clattering on the smooth floor seemed to strike on people's hearts.

There is no emotion in a pair of cold eyes.

The surrounding spectators also shuddered.

"Who is this kid, dare to argue with the four young people of Kyoto. ”

"I don't even want my life for a woman, this kid is too stupid, I already have a premonition that their house will be demolished by Leng Shao tomorrow. ”

"Those who dare to provoke the four perverts in Kyoto will not end well. ”

“……”

Those spectators gave Qin Yang a sympathetic look.

Even if Qin Yang's momentum was terrifying, they were not optimistic that Qin Yang would be better off in Leng Shao's hands and Wen Shao's hands.

"Master!!"

After the old man saw Qin Yang, his pupils shrank, and he stopped fighting with Tong Lele and Leng Ruoxi, and subconsciously protected Leng Xunan's body, and even took out a pair of gold silk gloves and put them on his hands, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Looking closely, cold sweat even rolled down his forehead.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Yang walked up to Wen Chen and spit out two words.

Wen Chen clenched his fist and wanted to make a move, but somehow, his feet were raised stiffly, making way for the other party.

What a thick blood!

Wen Chen, known to outsiders as a "bloodthirsty bat", has an unusually sensitive sense of the smell of blood.

The blood and qi exuding from Qin Yang's body are not felt by ordinary people, but he can feel it, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, which makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

How many people did this guy kill!

Wen Chen was secretly shocked.

"You girl, you still make me worry so much. ”

Looking at the girl's pale face, Qin Yang was distressed and angry.

He placed his palm on the girl's lower abdomen and began to heal......

"I'm sorry. ”

Meng Yutong's tone was fluctuating, and he didn't know what he wanted to apologize for.

"I'll talk about it in the evening if I apologize, and now you tell me how many I should kill. ”

Qin Yang said lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, the hot air around him suddenly dropped several degrees, and became cold and swishing.