Hong Minrui managed to get up, with blood coming from the corner of his mouth. The other disciples at Qingshui Villa quickly supported him.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Hong Minrui stared at Fengyi and said coldly: "This matter is not over yet, let's go."

Fengyi's eyes turned slightly cold: "You want to leave, have you asked me for my opinion?"

She looked down at the broken bench and kicked Hong Minrui's knee with a slight kick.

Hong Minrui was sweating profusely in pain, and knelt on the ground with one knee, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes filled with resentment.

"You rats, you unexpectedly attacked me secretly. If you dare to kill me, Qingshui Villa will definitely not let you go."

"Are you mentally ill? You can't beat me with a head-on attack. I still need a sneak attack." Fengyi sneered and kicked Diao Mingxue on the ground: "Take your people away, and why not?" There is money to be made."

Diao Mingxue's hair was covered in blood, and her delicate face was covered in blood. She clutched her stomach and kept wailing.

Hong Minrui gritted his teeth, threw down a bag of silver, and stared at Fengyi coldly: "If you have the ability, leave your name."

Fengyi said disdainfully: "So what if I leave my name? Your Qingshui Villa is nothing in my eyes. Remember, I can't change my name but not my surname. You Huang is the same. Don't say it's you. Just remember." Even your leader has to cry and beg me for his life in front of me."

"Youhuang, right? We remember this account."

You Huang: "???"

"No, you got the wrong person, I just..."

The people in Qingshui Villa were afraid that Fengyi would regret it, so they ran away quickly. You Huang stretched out his hand feebly, trying to explain a few words, but he had already disappeared without a trace.

He wailed like a slaughtered pig: "Yan Gucheng, you are a murderer of a thousand swords, why do you want to avenge my name?"

Fengyi spread her hands innocently: "Don't you want to be famous and become a hero? I'm here to help you become famous."

You Huang: "You are definitely intending to take revenge. Isn't it because I borrowed your name and used it last time?"

Fengyi patted her clothes, threw the silver to the shopkeeper, and then went upstairs.

Xiao Wu and Jimo Zian patted You Huang's shoulders sympathetically and went upstairs one after another.

They also knew about that. You Huang accidentally caught a glimpse of an oiran and wanted to make friends with him, but he ignored him.

Later, he used the name Yan Gucheng, was invited in by the oiran, and then was thrown out again.

Feng Yi, who was originally high-spirited, chivalrous and graceful, suddenly turned into a fat little man and even teased other courtesans, causing the girl's heart to break.

You Huang looked at the people leaving with resentment, covered his buttocks with his hands, and limped upstairs.

Fengyi leaned against his door with her sword in her arms, threw him a bottle of medicinal powder, and said calmly: "This is for you. Remember to sleep on your stomach when sleeping, and don't touch the water when you are injured."

You Huang held the medicinal powder, his heart warmed slightly, and he said, "But I can't reach it, how about you help me too."

"If you don't want help, find someone else."

"We are all men. What are you afraid of?" You Huang said with contempt: "Are you afraid that if I take out something bigger than you, you will feel inferior to yourself?"

Fengyi kicked the wound on his butt, told him to get lost, and returned to her room.

You Huang had a pained look on his face again, about to cry without tears, and slapped his mouth twice: "I've asked you to be a bitch, I've told you to be a bitch, so many times, why don't you remember it, and you still want to provoke him?"

Xiao Wu smiled with a look of gloating on his face: "It's true that you know that the young master has mysophobia and doesn't like others to touch him, but you still do it every time. Who will get beaten if you don't get beaten?"

Fengyi disguised herself as a man and although she usually had a good relationship with them, she always kept a distance.

There was no such thing as sleeping with each other while others were leaning on each other's shoulders, and her appearance made Xiao Wu and the others dare not offend her at all.

You Huang lay on the bed, still saying something mean: "It's all because of men taking drugs, look at his mother-in-law, how can a grown man be so particular? I think back then, I even had a bath with my brother."

I took a bath and visited a brothel."

He muttered: "This guy, he must be a woman."

Xiao Wu glanced at him: "You have the ability to say this in front of the young master. The young master has always been very particular. He is no different from rough guys like us."

You Huang was timid, so he just indulged in his addiction and didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Fengyi.

A sharp pain suddenly came from his buttocks, and it swept through his brain instantly, causing You Huang to scream in pain.

"Xiao Wu, please be gentle. You don't have to put so much effort into protecting your young master. It hurts me to death."

"If your clothes are stained on the wound, please bear with it." Xiao Wu said calmly.

After taking the medicine, Xiao Wu rolled his eyes when he saw You Huang sleeping soundly. He was sleeping soundly.

He went to the kitchen to check the medicine, found a stool, sat down, and stared outside in a daze.

The moon was as cold as water, and a faint mist rose. Everything was silent in the darkness, and the sounds of insects could be heard not far away, which was very noisy.

Xiaowu suddenly remembered the scene when his family was still there. He was holding a wooden sword and imitating his father's gestures.

"Dad, I will definitely become a hero."

"Dad, tell me quickly about the battle between the Eighteen Heroes and Huashan."

On New Year's Eve, every house was brightly lit, and at midnight every house on the street heard the sound of cannons and the laughter of children on the street. He quietly ran to his father's room and touched his father's sword with excitement on his face.

Although his parents were neither heroes nor dignitaries, they were ordinary and ordinary, but in his heart they were worth more than millions of fame and fortune.

Now he is gradually getting stronger, but there are no relatives around him.

"Young master saved me, my life is his."

Xiao Wu came to his senses, poured a bowl of medicine and walked towards the guest room.

Tan Zhengqing frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around.

He remembered that he was chased by his fellow disciples, fell into a cliff, and lost consciousness.

Apparently, he was rescued.

When he thought of the people who were chasing him, Tan Zhengqing's eyes filled with grief, anger and pain.

He obviously did not take the secret book, but no one listened to his explanation. Just because he appeared in the library, they believed that the secret book was stolen by him.
Chapter completed!