Just because of this slap, he not only didn't dare to hold back and hit himself with all his strength, but also slapped him five times on one side and both sides.

Because... what if after the fight the opponent says: Why did you only fight one side?

Wouldn't that be even worse?

"Go down. Hey, it's not easy for you either."

The kind voice sighed, put Lu Zheng down, sighed, and said with some sadness: "I have always been kind to others in my life. I have never seen anything wrong. When I see something wrong, I want to correct it. This is also an old habit. You don't need to mind it.

.”

After saying this, there was total silence.

It’s not that I don’t want to take pictures of horses, but I really don’t know how to respond after saying this.

Everyone feels that what you said has directly reversed the concepts of good and evil in my heart.

Feng Yunqi coughed and said with a bit of toothache: "Old friend, you...have always been kind to others in your life?"

A kind voice said: "Why, Brother Qi, you think it's not the case?"

Feng Yunqi smiled bitterly and said: "It is indeed a good deed. I am just being narrow-minded."

"Brother Qi, it's not good to be so narrow-minded. It won't help your state of mind."

The kind voice sighed and said: "Brother Chess, I have set up the chess board here. You might as well come over and talk about a game."

Fengyunqi said: "Okay. I'm about to see how much your chess skills have improved over the years."

The kind voice was full of smiles: "So many things throughout the ages have happened in one game. I have discovered over the years that this chess game is really a wonderful way to pass the time."

Everyone inside felt nothing, and there was no trance like figure swaying.

But Feng Yunqi's voice had already sounded from the other side: "This chess piece is really good."

"Right."

The two people actually started playing chess in the same room.

Eighth floor.

Feng Yi and Feng Er looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

Feng Yun sent a message: "How?"

Feng Yi sent a message back: "Young Master Yun, you need to be careful today. The cultivation of these two people... I am afraid that it will require the presence of the Vice-Chief Master or the Chief Duan to resist... We two brothers, in front of these two people

...It is definitely not an enemy that can be defeated with one move.”

Feng Yun's eyes suddenly became dark.

He tried his best to test several people on the ninth floor quietly countless times, but without any success.

Even the air machine didn't catch a bit.

Fengyunqi is better, at least Feng Yi can know after signing up.

But that kind voice made no impression at all.

A complete stranger.

Moreover... this person claims to be 'always good to others', so he is not a solipsistic person.

In this case, it is strange, how come there is such a person in the world who is clearly at the top of his cultivation level but no one knows about it?

Lu Zheng entered the private room of Ziyi Palace in silence, but saw Bei Zhen already kneeling on the ground, waiting for his return, with his head hanging down and his whole body trembling: "Elder..."

"Shut up!"

Lu Zheng gritted his teeth and whispered fiercely: "We'll talk about it when we get back!"

The sound is as cold as hell.

Bei Zhen trembled all over and knelt down, not daring to say a word. Others did not dare to plead for mercy.

Lu Zheng sat on the chair with a swollen face, not daring to go back to his room to rest or exercise to reduce the swelling. Because he was not sure whether the other party would punish him again for hiding from the public eye...

It’s so difficult!

"Go back and sit down! What are you doing kneeling here? Let everyone think that I can't wait to take revenge on you?"

Lu Zheng coldly shouted Bei Zhen away.

He now has real murderous intentions towards Bei Zhen.

No matter what, this disciple cannot be kept.

You actually let me suffer such an unreasonable disaster and endure the ultimate humiliation that I have never experienced before in my life!

There was silence outside.

A graceful figure floated down from the ninth floor.

The movement is light, like a breeze passing by, the still water surface ripples slightly, and the lotus flower above the water surface trembles slightly.

Indescribably elegant and calm.

A girl covered in white gauze has landed in front of Fang Che. Her eyes are as clear as water, and her temperament is as pure as dust.

"Deacon Fang, I'll register."

The sound is crisp and sweet, with a little bit of magnetism, which is very nice to hear.

But Fang Che had never heard this sound before.

This woman has black hair like clouds, a slim figure, and a light and airy temperament.

No matter in terms of demeanor, temperament, charm, face, eyes, etc., there is no such person in Fang Che's memory.

But there was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity in his heart.

There was a slight movement in my heart: "Girl, I'm here to help."

However, the energy in his body fluctuated and was quietly entangled.

When I came into contact with the woman's aura, I immediately felt a sharp spear coming towards my face after being threatened.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my eyebrows.

The black hair on his forehead suddenly fluttered.

Gun intent!

This woman is actually a good hand with a gun.

But Fang Che became even more confused: Of the many women I know, which one uses a gun?

If the past and present lives are included in it, then there is not a single one.

So where does this sense of familiarity come from?

Let’s look at the registration content again.

Nanshan Sou.

Nanshan Phoenix.

Hong Gu.

These three names are simply perfunctory to the extreme.

Fang Che's mouth twitched: "Girl, this is such a good name. There is a phoenix in Nanshan, and the phoenix dances for nine days."

This 'Nanshan Phoenix' smiled sweetly and said softly: "My identity cannot be revealed. Please forgive me, Deacon Fang."

"understand."

Fang Che nodded.

The other party was so frank that Fang Che couldn't find any reason to embarrass him; and he never thought of embarrassing him in the first place.

But the familiar feeling in his heart made him want to solve this doubt very much, so he smiled and said: "Girl, where is this Nanshan Mountain?"

"Nanshan... South of the sky, south of the earth, Nanshan is a place where you can feel at ease." Nanshan Feng said calmly.

"Then...are you at peace?" Fang Che smiled.

"For now, I feel at ease." Nanshanfeng smiled, waved her hand, and floated up to the ninth floor.

Here, Yemeng has also been registered.

Ye Meng's heart was pounding because, the moment this woman fell, Ye Meng suddenly felt an extreme sense of threat.

This feeling made her hair stand on end. An alarm bell sounded in her heart that could not be cut off.

Although Lan Xinxue showed that she was very enamored of each other, Ye Meng did not feel much threat. However, this strange woman gave Ye Meng a hundred times more threat than Lan Xinxue!

Seeing Fang Che frowning at the woman's back, Ye Meng pondered for a moment, and then sent a message to Fang Che: "This woman knows you!"

Fang Che was shocked.

Since Ye Meng said this, it was naturally not based on any basis. It was based on her feeling, or intuition.

But there is a saying that goes well: women’s intuition is the most accurate.
To be continued...