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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters fierce battle leaning on the old man (2)

It's a bit vulgar to say it's a bit vulgar.

But the words are rough but the truth is not rough. No wonder Xiao Xiaotian made enemies with Hua Weilou.

Wen Juxia is really happy with love triangles! Which one has this happened?

But why would Kuang Xiangxia have to mention it before saying this, which would offend Sang Shuyun?

Is it related to Yi Xiaoshen and Sang Shuyun?

As soon as he thought about this, Kuang Xiangxia shouted loudly between the sound of drums, "If you were really a hero for a lifetime, why would you not even be sure of a woman? Will the girl of the Yi family marry the leader of the Sang Gang?"

I'll go!

It's true!

Speaking of this, Yi Xiaoshen is Sang Shuyun’s wife and Sang Xiaoe’s mother?

It is no wonder that Wei Beihui said in his last words that Yi Xiaoshen married a humble gentleman, and Sang Shuyun deserves this praise for his character.

It’s not a love triangle, but a love triangle!

Kuang Xiangxia mentioned this matter at this moment, is she trying to disturb Hua Weilou's mind?

After hearing Kuang Xiangxia's words, Hua Weilou couldn't help it anymore. The drums stopped for a moment, and finally spoke, but his expression was very rampant. He laughed and said, "You thief! Don't want to inspire me! Although the thief named Sang married Xiaoshen, he did not get her heart. The three treasures she cherished the most were not given to him!"

Kuang Xiangxia snorted, "What are the three most precious treasures? Don't talk nonsense!"

It was indeed what Feng Yifei thought. She intended to make Hua Weilou distract herself and ask Hua Weilou to be restless. Fang Geyin, Xiao Xiaotian and Feng Yifei could take advantage of the situation to attack him.

Feng Yifei had already noticed that as soon as Huaweilou spoke, Yan Cangmang and Song Xueyi stopped, and were suppressed by the surrounding people. Their mind seemed to be very unconscious and they were muttering to themselves.

Yan Cangmang was saying, "Langyu...I can't save you... It's my father's wrong... I was wrong... Xin'er... I didn't protect Langyu... I'm ashamed of you..."

Song Xueyi was saying, "Zixue...Zixue...No wonder I...I still love you in my heart...but you don't believe me...and you still want to kill me..."

Feng Yifei realized when he came to the scene that Huaweilou was distracted. While fighting with him, Fang Geyin and Xiao Xiaotian, he beat the "Shentian Drum" to shake Yan Cangmang and Song Xueyi's minds, confuse their minds with voice transmission, and can also influence the actions of everyone around him with the sound of the drum.

This martial arts cultivation is really amazing!

So as soon as he spoke, Yan Cangmang and Song Xueyi got out of control.

Not only Hua Weilou was distracted by him, Sang Shuyun also looked down, as if he had been aroused by something sad. He rushed forward and attacked regardless of the situation, which hindered Fang Geyin, Feng Yifei and Xiao Xiaotian's offensive.

It was a mistake to get hurt, so I had to avoid it.

Then, Sang Shuyun was knocked back with two punches, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

He seemed to have lost his temper and had no rules in his moves.

Feng Yifei and the other two were on the side, so they stopped Huawei Tower quickly, let the car Zhanfeng jump forward, and helped Sang Shuyun jump away.

Yan Cangmang and Song Xueyi were restrained, and Huaweilou was ignored, and the drums were beaten again in a hurry.

The sound waves are visible to the naked eye and swing in circles.

Fang Geyin, Feng Yifei, Xiao Xiaotian could still withstand it, and the rest of the people were affected and their actions were blocked. To join the battle, it would not only not be able to help, but also become a burden.

Hua Weilou smiled and said, "I don't know if they are three treasures! But I have seen that Xiaoshen cherishes those three things very much. Her couplets, guzhengs, and paintings have not been given to me, that is, she will die with her and be buried forever. How could she give it to Sang Shuyun, a thief! Xiaoshen would not love him! Xiaoshen loves me! It must be that Sang Shuyun, a thief, used some hell, that Xiaoshen would marry him!"

Sang Shuyun was so angry that his whole body shivered.

Fang Ge yin kept attacking his sword moves, and suddenly exhaled and sang, "The scroll is a woman in a light dress with beads?"

Although he could not see the notes on the Guzheng like Feng Yifei, when he talked about couplets and Guzheng, he painted three things, just in line with the three things in Wei Beihui's collection. There was such a coincidence in the world, so he asked.

"Dong!!!"

The "Dragon Drum" exploded with a deafening sound.

Feng Yifei suddenly felt his mind trembling and his body was stagnant.

The same is true for Xiao Xiaotian.

Fang Geyin was not affected much and still attacked. The sword light rolled back like a river of heaven, and the sword light was like a trained sword light, which was extremely brilliant.

Hua Weilou beat the drum, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, as if he was injured. He roared sternly while beating the drum and dodging back, "How could you guy know?"

Fang Geyin said coldly, "I have seen that scroll! There are two sentences written on the scroll. The brushstrokes are flying, and the handwriting is still vigorous. It is written as if it is as light clouds covering the moon, and as floating as the flowing wind returning to the snow! I am right?"

"You..." Hua Weilou roared angrily, "Where did you see it?"

As he roared, blood poured out of his mouth. It seemed that he was anxious and hurt himself.

Fang Geyin's sword move was even faster, "I not only saw the scroll, but also saw two other things. The couplet you mentioned read "The sound of the Zhuxian is there, but it is the lonely heart at that time." There is also a guzheng with one and put it together!"

Hua Weilou smiled miserably, and there seemed to be infinite bitterness in his smile. He forgot to ring the 'Dragon Drum' again, "She...she gave it to people... and finally gave it to people..."

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted anxiously, "Where did you see these things?"

"No way to see!" Feng Yifei didn't rush forward to attack, took out the guzheng from the package, and tweeted it a few times, "Look, this guzheng is in my hand, you are so angry that old guy!"

Fang Geyin continued, "We have obtained these things, which are in the rapids of the Longmen. Wei Bei returns to the body of the head of Wei."

Hua Weilou stared at his lips and gasped like he was having difficulty breathing, "It's him...it's him!!!"

Sang Shuyun seemed to be lost, "It turned out to be him..."

Feng Yifei was wondering in his heart. Seeing that the handwriting and couplets in the scroll were clearly written by Wei Bei. Why didn’t Hua Weilou know about this? He also said that Yi Xiaoshen loved these three things very much and regarded them as treasures. In the end, how did it fall back into Wei Beihui’s hands?

Could it be that Wei Beihui gave the couplets and portraits to Yi Xiaoshen, and when they broke up, Yi Xiaoshen gave these two things together with the Guzheng to Wei Beihui?

It seems that this is the only possibility.

Hua Weilou's expression was extremely depressed, which was completely different from before. Facing Fang Geyin's pressing step by step, he could only struggle to resist.

A blood shadow flashed in the slanting thorn, and Xiao Xiaotian rushed over from the side, and his palms were thrust hard under the ribs of Huawei Tower.

Huaweilou couldn't avoid it, so he accepted it all, and staggered and staggered.

Fang Geyin stabbed out with a sword. The sword was like a stunning rainbow, fast and incompetent, and extremely dazzling.

In a hurry, Hua Weilou reacted and avoided the vital points in his throat, but he was still hit by a sword on his shoulder, blood flowing, and he took several steps in a row, and his body was shaking.
Chapter completed!
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