If you dare to touch me, my master will never let you go."
Liu Qianqian shouted angrily.
"Huh, let him survive.
take away."
Fang Geng shouted.
He couldn't wait any longer.
"master!"
Liu Qianqian was desperate.
Fang Geng was very proud.
As long as Liu Qianqian is captured and the Liu family does not want to be embarrassed, Liu Weiwei will have to recognize him as her brother-in-law.
When the time comes when there is a second Immortal Sect leader as brother-in-law, will I still have to be a cow and a horse for them?
The group returned with great fanfare.
"Oh, I didn't expect something happened to Mr. Fei."
"He is so arrogant, something will happen sooner or later.
But as soon as something happened to him, Fang Geng came over to arrest his apprentice, which was a bit too much."
"What kind of good person do you think he is?"
"It's a pity that such a good girl will never end well if she falls into Fang Geng's hands."
Everyone onlookers sighed.
They all lived in this inn, and they were accustomed to Fang Geng's compliments to Yang Yifei and his apprentice these days.
It can be said that Fang Geng's attitude is as filial as a son's treatment of me.
Now, as soon as Yang Yifei "died", Fang Geng couldn't wait to come and arrest him, which is inevitably disgusting.
at this time.
A man came slowly from a distance.
With his hands behind his back, his green shirt rustling, he walked with pride.
"Is it... Mr. Fei?
Mr. Fei is not dead!"
"Who said Mr. Fei is dead?"
"It's Fang Geng."
"He's finished..." Everyone screamed.
Hearing the sound, Yang Yifei frowned and suddenly felt something was not good.
His consciousness swept away and he found traces of the fight in the courtyard, and his face suddenly darkened.
Commandery Mansion.
As the commander of the city guard, Fang Geng naturally has his own residence.
A small immortal disciple can recruit ordinary people to build a luxurious residence for himself, let alone Fang Geng.
As a disciple of the Wanshan Sect and the commander of the Sanshan City Guards, he naturally has greater energy, and his mansion is also very large and luxurious, second only to the City Lord's Mansion.
"let me go."
Liu Qianqian struggled desperately.
It's just that her spiritual power was sealed by Fang Geng, so no matter how hard she struggled, it was all in vain.
Liu Qianqian was thrown onto a luxurious bed. The bed was two feet wide, enough for more than a dozen people to roll around on it.
Because of the lack of the Great Dao, and the reason why they cannot continue to advance after reaching the Great Perfection of Qi Training, many monks no longer concentrate on practicing when they reach this state, because it is useless, and instead start to indulge in enjoyment.
Fang Geng was like this. He knew that no matter how hard he worked in the future, he would not be able to reach the top in the Wanshan Sect without a backer, so he started to enjoy it early.
He liked beauties, and he had fifty or sixty concubines at home. Some of them came because of his power and position, and some of them were snatched by force.
"Hahahaha, little beauty, you don't know the feeling of yin and yang intercourse yet. Once you know it, you won't struggle anymore.
When the time comes, you will hug your brother's waist and be reluctant to let him go."
Fang Geng laughed loudly.
Tsk! He suddenly tore open Liu Qianqian's clothes, and a flash of fair skin jumped out.
"master!"
Liu Qianqian was desperate.
"Stop screaming, he is dead a long time ago and will not come to save you. You should just obey me, hahahaha..." Fang Geng proudly rushed towards Liu Qianqian.
"Yeah?"
A familiar and cold voice suddenly came into my ears.
Fang Geng trembled violently.
"who?
Who is pretending?"
Fang Geng jumped up suddenly, opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword to protect himself: "Come out."
"as you wish."
A figure suddenly appeared in the bedroom, wearing green clothes and black hair. Who could it be if it wasn't Yang Yifei?
"Master Fei?
You're not dead?"
Fang Geng screamed in panic.
"You really want me to die?"
Yang Yifei said coldly.
Fang Geng was so frightened that he was covered in sweat and did not dare to say a word.
"Master, save me."
Liu Qianqian collapsed on the bed, crying with joy.
Yang Yifei's tone was full of anger: "Who gave you the courage to arrest my apprentice?"
Fang Geng's body trembled: "I, I..." He knelt down suddenly: "Master Fei, I liked Miss Liu the first time I saw her. Please help us."
"like?
Are you worthy of being liked by someone like you?"
Yang Yifei sneered.
Seeing that lying was useless, Fang Geng suddenly hung the flying sword between Liu Qianqian's eyebrows. The tip of the sword was close to her skin, and it could stab with just a little force.
Fang Geng screamed: "You swear to let me go and stop causing trouble to me, otherwise I will kill her, or we will die together."
He exerted a little force, and suddenly a drop of blood seeped out from Liu Qianqian's eyebrows.
Liu Qianqian suddenly became nervous.
Yang Yifei said coldly: "You can try."
Fang Geng said in disbelief: "Don't you care about your apprentice's life?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I never accept threats."
The light in Liu Qianqian's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she closed her eyes in pain.
"I originally thought Mr. Fei was a good master, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that. For the sake of my own face, I don't even care about my apprentice's life.
Well, in that case, let's die together, and we won't be lonely on the road to hell."
Fang Geng said to Liu Qianqian desperately.
Liu Qianqian's body trembled and she suppressed her despair.
"snort!"
Yang Yifei snorted coldly, and powerful spiritual consciousness flew out quickly, defeating Fang Geng's spiritual consciousness in an instant.
"Why is your spiritual consciousness so strong..." Fang Geng's words stopped abruptly.
As soon as the flying sword pierced the tip of the sword, it lost its power and hung there in vain.
Liu Qianqian quickly opened her eyes and found that Fang Geng had fallen down, his eyes were dull, and there was no movement at all.
His spiritual consciousness and soul were instantly defeated and killed by Yang Yifei's spiritual consciousness, and now only a soulless body is left.
"Hmph, you want to die with my disciple, are you worthy?"
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
Yang Yifei casually unlocked the restraints on Liu Qianqian.
"master!"
Liu Qianqian threw herself into Yang Yifei's arms and cried loudly: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."
"Silly girl, you are my apprentice. Once a teacher, you will always be a father. How can a father not want children?"
Yang Yifei comforted softly.
"I don't want to be a child."
Liu Qianqian said suddenly.
Yang Yifei was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly when he saw the friendship in Liu Qianqian's eyes.
City Lord's Mansion.
Zhang Ying had just used the communication circle to send the news to Wanshan Sect that Yang Yifei was killed by people from the Fire Temple using a thunderbolt. He was lying leisurely on a recliner, crossing his legs and eating grapes peeled by his favorite concubine.
The housekeeper hurried in.
"Master, master, something big happened."
Zhang Ying scolded: "Don't be startled all day long. You must learn from me, master, and stay calm during major events. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes, that's what the master taught me.
But..." Just as the housekeeper was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Ying: "But what?
Could it be that Mr. Fei has been resurrected again?
Hahaha, if he is resurrected, I will become an immortal."