Wufeng turned around, patted the shoulder of the guarded mountain baby, and said, "It's said that you recognized the wrong person, so don't stand here." Shan Wazi woke up suddenly, looked up at Wufeng's face, and saw that he was smiling very pleasantly, and he was almost like two people with his usual cold appearance. However, Shan Wazi is a person who admits death, and he has already engraved the appearance of Captain Feng in his heart, and he will not forget it. This person must be a captain of the wind school. It's just that why does Captain Feng refuse to admit himself? Shan Wazi looked at Feng Yunqi and saw that he was drinking there, and seemed to understand something in his heart. The general has long since passed away, no...... Does not appear in the dungeons of Liuhe County. But......

Shan Wazi's brain was a little insufficient, and she thought about it a lot, thinking that she had figured out something, but she didn't figure it out. In the end, he made up his mind, since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't want to, anyway, he had to repay the favor, and he would follow Captain Feng in the future.

Shan Wazi smiled innocently and said, "Whether you admit it or not, Shan Wazi will follow you anyway." ”

Wufeng's subordinates exerted a slight force, and the mountain baby's face immediately changed, and her forehead was instantly covered with fine sweat. But he is stubborn, and he should stand up and refuse to beg for mercy.

Wufeng really wanted to slap this elm pimple to death, but he wanted to slap himself to death. If someone else comes up after the hole is built, I'm afraid there will be no such things. No, no, whoever comes up today may encounter such a thing. He swept around the Pan family's guards, and saw that two of them were looking at him excitedly, and he wailed in his heart, he was really afraid that Feng Yunqi would peel off his skin!

Wufeng finally let go of the hand that was suppressing the mountain baby, and peeked at Feng Yunqi. He knew in his heart that it was useless to kneel on his knees and beg for mercy at this moment, Feng Yunqi's decision to kill was never soft, and he could only curry favor with Hu Yan at this moment, hoping to escape the catastrophe. Wufeng moved the cat's steps, came to Hu Yan's side lightly, and said flatteringly: "Miss Hu, is this dish still appetizing?" Do you want to change it for a light one? ”

Hu Yan glanced at Feng Yunqi, looked at Wufeng, and said with a smile: "I like meat, this taste is very good." ”

Wufeng said again: "Is the wine enough to taste?" Do you need to change to a softer one? ”

Hu Yan said: "It's delicious!" I like spicy. ”

Wufeng said again: "That ......"

Feng Yunqi glanced at Wufeng and said, "Croak." ”

Wufeng immediately shut up, but secretly handed Hu Yan a pitiful look.

Hu Yan felt funny, and said, "Feng Yunqi, your subordinate is very interesting." ”

Feng Yunqi's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced sideways at Wufeng.

Wufeng only felt sweaty and trembling in the heart, and subconsciously stayed away from Hu Yan and danger. It seems that there is a degree of flattery, if you accidentally get too close to Miss Hu and are remembered by the master, it will not be beautiful. However, then again, the master has been killing all his life, and he has never been so obsessed with anything. Even the power and status that everyone desires are all said to be let go and have no remembrance.

In everyone's contemplation, Mrs. Pan finally remembered why she was familiar with Feng Yunqi. Yes, this man, she had seen! At that time, General Qiong went on the expedition, and she saw her off, and she had a relationship with Feng Yunqi. At that time, Feng Yunqi had a fanged mask on his face, which was really scary. By chance, he removed his mask, revealing his side. This glance left a deep impression on Mrs. Pan. If it weren't for that time, she would have been married to a woman, and I am afraid that she would beg General Qiong to marry herself to him, even if it was to be a concubine, she would be willing. With such a young general, how many people are there in history? Although her father, General Joan, is also a general, but between the general and the general, is there more than a thousand troops? Mrs. Pan's heart was given to Feng Yunqi, but no one knew. This matter became a secret in her heart. Whenever she came to someone, she would paint a picture of him in her mind. It's a pity that as time goes by, his appearance becomes more and more blurred, and only the fanged mask is still fresh in her memory.

Mrs. Pan looked at Feng Yunqi's side, caught in the memory and couldn't extricate herself. That was the only thing she had in her little daughter's mind, and it is still unforgettable. Every time she thinks about it now, it makes her heart surge, as if she is back in her youth. She couldn't help but take a step forward and called affectionately: "General......"

Feng Yunqi said lightly: "The general is deceased, Feng still has to be happy, Mrs. Pan should not admit the wrong talent." Although this did not admit that he was a general, it was full of warnings.

Mrs. Pan looked at Feng Yunqi infatuatedly, and her lips trembled with excitement.

The guards of Pan Mansion glanced at each other, and they all saw the surging blood in each other's eyes. They threw their knives and at the same time got down on one knee and shouted in unison: "General! His voice was full of awe.

Feng Yunqi lowered his eyes, biting the other chicken leg, ignoring it.

To be honest, the shock in Qu Nanyi's heart did not need to be less than Mrs. Pan. Feng Yunqi is very likely to be a general?! Where do you start? The general is good at fighting, brave and invincible, and wherever the iron cavalry passes, the enemy is crushed. The general died young, and when the body was transported back to Chang'an, he was drunk and sighed once: the yellow sand buries the dry bones, and the history is a genius.

Why is this person alive again?!

Cough...... It's not a question of whether to live or not, but ...... He faked his death?!

Qu Nanyi said that his feelings were complicated. the general, who was once a figure he admired; Feng Yunqi is the rival he wants to bury alive the most. Oops, it's so contradictory, and my mood is really a little complicated.

Qu Nanyi really couldn't understand, Feng Yunqi was obviously the second son of the Feng family, how could he become a general admired by everyone? However, although the general is not surnamed Feng, he is similar in age to Feng Yunqi. Moreover, Feng Yunqi's whereabouts have been a mystery for more than ten years, can it be said that ...... No, no, no, maybe, that's a misunderstanding. Qu Nanyi said that he couldn't believe that Feng Yunqi was a general, which was really unacceptable.

Hu Yan quietly nibbled on the chicken legs, and Feng Yunqi drank the wine one by one. Beneath her seemingly calm appearance, she actually set off stormy waves. it! It's so-egg-!

If Feng Yunqi is really a great general, then ...... The two should have met a long time ago. How many times he prayed for blessings, he stood under the "Prayer Immortal Terrace", looking up at her with a fanged mask. And she, wearing a silver mask, looked down at him?! For many years, Hu Yan never thought of herself as a stupid person, but today, two big words really appeared in her mind...... Brain-dead!

Yes, brain-dead! If you don't have a crippled brain, how can you not want to lift the general's mask and take a look?

Which fairy did you offend and have to kill her?! If she knew that the general was Feng Yunqi early on, where would she have to detour around these detours and owe a lot of love debts?! Is...... Hate!

With a crak, she bit off the bone of the chicken leg and chewed hard.

Feng Yunqi looked at Hu Yan and said jokingly: "The mouth is good." ”

Hu Yan looked back at Feng Yunqi, and suddenly wanted to pinch his neck, shaking it, and asked him loudly, why do you always like to wear a broken mask?! Well, she was a priestess of equal grace and wisdom, and she couldn't act so rudely, so she chewed her bones as if she were biting the bones of the clouds.

Feng Yunqi stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch Hu Yan's cheek, and said with a smile: "What? Have I offended you? ”

Hu Yan twisted his head, dodged Feng Yunqi's hand, and bit his bones and scolded vaguely: "Bastard!" ”

Feng Yunqi laughed, suddenly full of pride, poured all the wine into his mouth, threw the jar casually, and said: "Happy!" ”

Hu Yan bit those chicken leg bones, swallowed them around his neck, and spit out two words: "Happy!" "Yes, it's so nice to be stuffed!

Feng Yunxi has always felt that Feng Yunqi is just a young master of the Feng family who has two spare money. He has a brother-in-law and a brother and sister like jackals and tigers and leopards, and that property will not fall into his hands under any circumstances. She followed Feng Yunqi for many days, and found that he was idle all day long, and he didn't seem to lack money, but he didn't have much money. Even the feudal mansion where I live now is rented. He had nothing of value on him, only the horse, which was of great value. But it is often said that Maxima often has Bole but not often. No one would buy the horse, no matter how much it was worth, it would be just a pile of horse meat.

Feng Yunxi never thought that this man who was not doing his job would be ...... General?!

Who in the world doesn't know the name of the general? A ghost face, slashing countless enemies, has achieved a legend of the god of war.

If Feng Yunqi is a general, then ...... That...... He once said that he would marry himself, and he would be a first-class wife, who would not grovel when he saw himself? At that time, she will stand at the top of 10,000 people, accept everyone's worship, and worry about the future? Do you still care about the few taels of silver in the Feng family?

Ha!

Feng Yunxi felt that he was ridiculous, and he actually threw a watermelon to pick up sesame seeds. If she didn't toss endlessly, she would eventually make Feng Yunqi disgusted with herself, and she would now enjoy endless glory and wealth. Yes, yes, yes, and Hu Yan, if it weren't for her, she would have become a first-class lady.

Feng Yunxi turned his head, secretly spit two mouthfuls of saliva into the palm of his hand, then wiped his dirty face, tidied up his wrinkled clothes, and then looked at Feng Yunqi pitifully. She didn't speak, just looked at him, like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, longing for a meal. Simple, straightforward, yet extraordinarily moving.

Feng Yunqi finally spoke, but that was not to Feng Yunxi, but to the guards of the Pan Mansion: "Get up." Everyone wants to come to Feng's house to drink, Feng is welcome, if you talk about Jin Ge Iron Horse, Feng will change places and continue to live happily. ”

The guards of the Pan Mansion excitedly responded in unison: "Wow! The voice, which shook the sky, was full of the blood of the soldiers. Although they didn't know why the general faked his death and retreated, this would not affect their hearts that adored him. At this moment, even if Feng Yunqi asked them to wipe their necks, they would not hesitate. Because, in the hearts of all warriors, the general is a god! An invincible god who conquers everything!

What they don't know is that since this god of war met Hu Yan, he has become a Shura, a moody Hell Shura.