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Chapter 639 Senior Sister is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

As soon as a school captain arrived with a group of soldiers, Feng Yifei ordered them to send a team of people to follow and protect them, and then he took Lei Chun and Rou Wen and left the "broken board door".

I have to say that Ping Luanjue is really useful, and it can also mobilize troops.

It just feels like it's a bit of a misuse of authority.

Forget it, it’s no use if you don’t use it.

Wu Li and the other detectives still followed step by step. Thinking that Wen Wen was still wrapped in a Taoist robe, Lei Chun's skirt was also torn in pieces, looking a little embarrassed.

Feng Yifei asked Wu Li, "Is there a tailor shop nearby? I'm going to find two pieces of clothing for the two girls to change."

The most important thing is that the Taoist Dog's robe is still a piece of equipment. It will be used to conceal his identity in the future, so it needs to be taken back.

"Yes, yes." Wu Li nodded hurriedly, and quickly ran a few steps forward to lead the way.

It's not far away either. After exiting the broken board gate, there is a shopping area.

The store is closed, and if ordinary players knock on the door, it will never open before business hours during the day.

But it was not difficult for police officers like Wu Li to break down the door directly, and the shop owner had to smile, nod and bow to receive him.

After spending more than ten taels of silver, Wen Wenwen and Lei Chun both changed into suits.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Lei Chun couldn't wait any longer, "Junior brother, today at noon is the time for the showdown between the Six and a Half Hall and Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower. We have to rush back quickly."

When Wu Li heard this, he said in astonishment, "Liufen Bantang and Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower already had a decisive battle yesterday afternoon. The leader of Hall Lei is dead, the leader of Di Hall is in power, and Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower has won. Why wait?"

today?"

As soon as he talked too much, Feng Yifei knew something was wrong, and he didn't even explain the situation to Lei Chun.

When Lei Chun heard this, her eye circles turned red. Two lines of tears rolled down from her beautiful eyes and slid down her cheeks. She did not wipe them away. Her whole body seemed dull and her eyes lost focus.

He murmured, "He...he...how can he be unfaithful?..."

Wu Li immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing and shrank to one side tremblingly.

Feng Yifei was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he was not talking about the cheap master from Leishu.

My heart was shocked. Could it be that Lei Chun and Su Mengzhen had secretly communicated and had feelings for each other a long time ago?

With Wu Li and others around, it was inconvenient to explain the situation to Lei Chun. It would not be a good thing if she looked wrong and Wu Li spread the word.

Wen Wen gritted her teeth, "Sister Chun, senior brother must have a reason. He has never broken his promise. Let's go to Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building to find him and find out!"

Wow! Isn’t this sending a sheep into the tiger’s mouth?

Feng Yifei was about to say something to stop him when he heard Lei Chun take a deep breath, turned to Wu Li and asked, "How is the current situation in Liufenbantang and Jinfengxiayulou?"

Seeing that she had just spoken, Wu Li knew that she was Master Feng's senior sister in front of him, so he did not dare not to answer, "I don't know about half a dozen minutes, but I heard that Su Lou is hosting a banquet at Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower today to celebrate his achievements, and it will be held at noon.

It’s time for a feast.”

Feng Yifei then interjected, "Senior sister, I'm afraid it's not very good to go to Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower at this time, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Chun raised his head and stared deeply at him.

Why are you staring at me like that?

As soon as Feng Yifei had this thought, he heard Lei Chun's message ringing in his ears, "Junior brother, you just said that it was Hall Master Di who asked you to protect me. Did you already know everything?"

"Yes." Feng Yifei couldn't hide it, "but there are some things that I can't explain at the moment."

Lei Chun was still looking gloomy on the surface, with tears still falling down his cheeks, but what he said shocked Feng Yifei.

"You are the nephew of the prime minister, with a bright future, and you will definitely be positioned in a high position in the future. Even if Di Fei is afraid of betraying your father because of his own interests, you are determined not to do so. Your father still needs to rely on you. Perhaps in these arenas,

You won’t even notice my grudges.”

If I didn't take the grievances in the world into consideration, I wouldn't go out to do the mission!

What fun is there in being in officialdom? Playing political battles? This is a martial arts game!

Feng Yifei looked at Lei Chun and didn't answer.

Lei Chun continued, "Am I right? Under such circumstances, if you are still willing to accept the entrustment of Hall Master Di to protect me, there is only one possibility. My father is still alive and not dead, but

right?"

Feng Yifei didn't want to answer before, but now he doesn't know whether he should answer or not.

It seems that this senior sister is not a light-hearted person. From the little information she knows, she can actually deduce so many things, and her face remains calm at all, with a pitiful and sad look.

Glancing at Wen Wenwen, she seemed to see Lei Chun crying miserably, and wanted to offer words of comfort but couldn't find the words to say, with a tangled look on her face.

This is such a silly person. She is obviously Su Mengzhen's junior sister, but she and Lei Chun are like sisters. She seems to agree with what Xuan said. She is indeed quite willful.

Lei Chun even choked up before seeming to make up his mind, "Let's... go to Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower!"

There was no sound transmission for this sentence, as if it was meant for Wen Wen.

Wenrou nodded immediately, "Okay, let's go together!"

Feng Yifei gently twirled his chin and muttered.

The person has been rescued, so there seems to be no benefit in following Lei Chun to Tianquan Mountain to cause trouble. I really don't want to get involved in the dispute between Liufenbantang and Jinfeng Xiaoyulou.

Su Mengzhen was already celebrating his victory with great joy. If Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower was to relax its defenses, wouldn't it be a good time for Lei Sheng to take advantage of the situation and attack?

If you run to Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower now, you will definitely be involved in the whirlpool of the incident.

Lao Bai has taught me the art, and the same goes for Lei Xiang. It’s not good to help anyone.

Not helping each other seems to be the best option.

Feng Yifei's eyes rolled wildly, how about he tap Lei Chun's acupuncture points to restrain him and send him back for six and a half minutes?

Suddenly, I remembered something. Even after rescuing Lei Chun, I didn't get any notification that the mission was completed.

I immediately called up the task list and looked at it. The task of [Protect Lei Chun] was still unfinished.

Shouldn't this task be focused on Lei Chun's disaster?

Di Feijing only asked himself to protect her, and did not say that he would send her back.

If Lei Sheng leads his men to deal with Jinfeng Xiaoyulou, Di Feijing must not stay out of the matter. How can this task be completed?

"Junior brother, what are you thinking about with your twinkling eyes?"

Lei Chun's voice sounded in Feng Yifei's ears again.

"No." Feng Yifei replied quickly.

Did I make it so obvious? My face was being read?

"Junior brother, please accompany me to Tianquan Mountain, okay?" Lei Chun begged.

She is such a delicate beauty, and she begs for her with soft words. Any man who hears such words will find it difficult to resist.

It's a pity that she is an NPC after all. Feng Yifei can't think of her at all and doesn't take it to heart at all.

How could it be better than ice cream? I already have a good reputation!

He replied decisively, "No!"

Lei Chun said again, "My father taught you the 'Nine Words of Speed ​​and Slow' and you haven't learned the last one. If you can accompany me on this journey, no matter what happens, I will hand over the skills of that style."

It’s in your hands, so are you willing to accept it?”
Chapter completed!
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