It turned out to be the so-called acquisition turmoil.

It's just a trap set by Hu Ximei.

Her real purpose was to rob the lilacs.

Of course, with Hu Ximei's martial arts, if she made her own move, she would definitely not be able to complete this matter under Su Jian's nose.

So she has to unite with other masters.

Su Jian had already noticed at the beginning that the other tall female dart master was a little strange.

It wasn't until she kidnapped the lilac like lightning that Su Jian's guess was even more confirmed.

It is extremely rare in the world to have a woman who can reach out like this.

At least he hadn't encountered it once.

When he chased the female dart master and was forced to enter a small alley, he unexpectedly saw Lu Fengming.

Su Jian was suddenly stunned!

"I didn't expect that Lu Fengming, one of the four famous catches, would also pretend to be a woman and do this kind of stealing chickens and dogs!" Su Jian clenched the hilt of his knife and snorted coldly.

He did have a reason to kill Lu Fengming now, because Lu Fengming had touched his bottom line more than once.

"Su Daxia's eyes are like lightning, it seems that nothing can be hidden from your eyes," Lu Fengming sighed: "But once you kill me, you will never see lilacs again! I know that she likes you, and even sacrificed her for you, as the most precious thing for a woman."

"Shut up, I'll kill you right away!" Su Jian said angrily: "Even if I kill you, I can still find her!"

"Hmph! Since Su Daxia is so confident, just draw the sword!" Lu Fengming snorted coldly: "Anyway, my people are waiting for you to kill here, and I will neither run away nor resist." ”

Lu Fengming said, and really put on a posture of being killed.

"You!" Su Jian's thick eyebrows were raised, and the green tendons of his hand holding the knife had also burst out.

"I know that Su Daxia will never draw a knife, so why don't we sit down and have a friendly talk?" Lu Fengming said with a smug smile on his face: "As long as Su Daxia hands over the sketch of the Sword Pavilion Wenling, you will be able to see the lilac immediately." ”

"You're wrong! Lilacs don't matter that much to me, and I hate it when others negotiate terms with me the most!" Su Jian said coldly: "So, your good show will end here!"

Lu Fengming felt Su Jian's determination to kill in his terrifying eyes, his face suddenly changed, and he was no longer so calm in an instant.

However, just when Su Jian just wanted to draw his sword, the sound of drinking and laughing suddenly came from inside the narrow door.

It was still quiet inside the narrow door just now, as if the people inside had descended from the sky.

Su Jian kicked the narrow door with one kick, because he heard the voice of the woman inside very familiarly.

Lu Fengming was at this intolerable moment, his figure swept out, and disappeared behind the roof in the blink of an eye.

Su Jian originally wanted to draw his knife and kill Lu Fengming.

If he draws his sword, no matter how fast Lu Fengming runs, it will be in vain.

But when he saw the scene inside the narrow door, he was so surprised that he forgot to draw the knife.

There is a stunning beauty in the simple and dirty hut, and that stunning beauty is Sima Fangling!

She was nestling on the shoulders of an old man who was at least seventy or eighty years old, toasting the old man and persuading him to eat.

The old man was already like a piece of rotten wood, and he could barely sit still.

His skin was like the bark of a dead tree, shriveled and flabby, and lackluster.

His hair had fallen out, and only a few long, curly gray beards remained, unshaved.

His old eyes were dizzy, but his nose was red rosacea, and there were few teeth left in his mouth, and they were extremely crooked.

Although this old man is old, he is not dead at all, and he can still make do with drinking and eating.

Especially there is a stunning beauty by his side and takes care of him in every way, so the old man's face is still smiling sweetly and ambiguously.

His old eyes, which were already dim, also seemed to burst out with the brilliance of youth, and he peeked at Sima Fangling from time to time, his eyes were indescribably obscene.

"How could it be you?" asked Su Jian in surprise.

"Isn't this weird?" Sima Fangling didn't glance at Su Jian at all, and snorted coldly: "Since you don't want me, I have to marry someone else, we women will marry someone sooner or later." ”

"But," Su Jian looked at the bald old man, and then at Sima Fangling, who was like a flower, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Do you think: our old husband and young wife are a little unmatched?" Sima Fangling sneered: "But that's just your wishful thinking, the two of us are like glue and paint are very affectionate! You see that we have been married for three days, and my husband is not willing to do anything, so he drinks and has fun with me at home every day." ”

"Although he is a little older, what we women need more is a husband who can always be by her side. He can have neither money nor power, and he no longer has the courage of youth, but as long as he knows how to love me, care about me, cherish me, and listen to me, this is enough!"

As she spoke, Sima Fangling poured another glass of wine with affection, and gently brought it to the old man's mouth and said softly: "Husband, let's have another drink! Don't be afraid, that person is an idiot, a bastard, and a madman, but he won't hurt us." ”

"Uh-huh-hmm......" The old man nodded again and again, he wanted to drink the glass of wine handed over by Sima Fangling, but as soon as the wine reached his mouth, it all flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"You must not marry such a person, come with me!" Su Jian rushed to Sima Fangling's side in two steps, grabbed her little hand, and pulled her up from the ground with a slight force.

"Hey, what are you madman, what does it matter who I marry? You are not me, why should you care about my business?" Sima Fangling shouted, her little hand really couldn't break free from Su Jian's big hand, so she had to kick and bite Su Jian as if she were splashing.

But Su Jian completely ignored her resistance, and dragged her out.

"Why do you want to snatch my wife, you robbers? Old man, I'll fight with you!" the old man who was sitting on the ground, when he saw that someone was about to rob his wife, scolded and stood up tremblingly.

He accidentally knocked over the broken table with yellow paint.

Perhaps because he was too anxious and angry, the old man actually ran in front of Su Jian in a few steps.

He didn't drag Sima Fangling, but wanted to hug Su Jian's legs.

But because he was so old, he was out of breath after running a few steps.

He stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell, a small sword one foot and two inches long suddenly flew out of his sleeve!

His sword in his sleeve shows that he has been practiced to the realm of perfection.

I saw the silver sword light spit out like a poisonous snake, and as shown below, it had silently stabbed Su Jian's heart!