At this time, two burly men under the Kuo Young Master had lifted the curtains. Through the door that was blowing into the cold wind, everyone could see a carriage parked on the snow outside the hotel.

The carriage is not very luxurious and a bit old, but the complex patterns carefully carved outside the carriage show rigorous and serious style. It is not difficult to guess that the carriage must be a wealthy family, and it is from a family with considerable historical background.

At this time, all the three knights responsible for protecting the carriage had fallen in the hotel, and the only defense of the carriage was the coachman.

The coachman is a thin old man, his five fingers are like an eagle's claws, just like he is holding a horse whip tightly when facing a great enemy.

Because at some point, more than a dozen burly men holding crossbows appeared quietly around the carriage, aiming at the carriage.

As long as the coachman dares to break through with a whip, he will be shot as a hedgehog with his man and horse in the next moment!

But what really made the coachman feel chilled was a pockmarked man standing by the flagpole of wine more than ten steps away.

This man was in his early fifties, with big arms and round waist, his face covered with pockmarks, his hands were as big as palm fans, as hard as rocks, his fingers were thick and short, and his four fingers except for his thumb were almost the same length. Obviously, his palm power had been trained to a terrifying state.

He stood with his arms in his arms and seemed not interested in participating in the matter, but his eyes swept over the coachman coldly, and the coachman was stiff and his scalp became numb, knowing that he might not be able to take the other party's move.

"Old Zhao, just stay in the car, I'll go in and take a look." The woman in the car showed that she also saw the situation through the window. She said slowly, then pushed open the car door.

The next moment, almost everyone who looked at the carriage subconsciously held their breath and looked at the woman who was walking out of the car.

The woman is in her early twenties and is not gorgeous in dresses, nor does she wear gold and silver jewelry, and she doesn't even describe her light makeup. However, her face, which is so beautiful that it looks like a lotus, is still incredibly beautiful and touching.

Yonghe is gentle and noble, like a weak willow and helps the wind. It makes people feel pity for their hearts and cannot bear to be hurt at all, but it also makes some men who like violence accelerate their breathing and their blood rush.

The woman walked slowly towards the hotel, and almost everyone's eyes moved with her unconsciously.

Qin Ruyun, who was originally beautiful and beautiful, was sitting in the store, making the corner brighter. When the woman walked in, the hall became a little brighter.

Many people swallowed their saliva and secretly glanced at the two girls to compare secretly. The two girls were incomparable. However, Qin Ruyun's noble temperament was indifferent to the indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away, which made people dare not look directly at and have a covetous thought. The woman who came in later was two or three years older, had a bit mature figure, but her temperament was as gentle as jade, like a zhilan in the valley, which made people admire her and reluctant to leave her eyes.

The hotel was quiet for a while, but I don’t know who came to my senses first and exclaimed in a low voice: “It’s Miss Shen Bijun, Shen from the Jinzhen Shen family!”

Someone immediately corrected: "It should be called Mrs. Lian, right. She is the wife of Lianchengbi, the owner of the Wuxia Villa of Lianjiabao!"

Most of the other people who didn't know Shen Bijun had heard her name and couldn't help but be shocked.

It turned out that the Kuo-gun was actually Shen Bijun, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world in the past!

If the rich young master had not shown his profound martial arts just now, I am afraid that many young men would have jumped up and staged a "hero saving beauty" at this time.

Qin Ruyun glanced at the side and found that Ah Fei had no expression on his face but his eyes were on Shen Bijun. Di Yun looked at him and then turned his face down unnaturally. Only Chu Zheng slowly drank wine with a calm expression, as if he didn't take Chen Bijun's beauty seriously.

Qin Ruyun asked through "Heart and Heart": "Why, Shuai Chu looked down on this No. 1 Beauty in the Martial Arts?"

Chu Zheng turned around and said sneered: "What kind of beauty in the martial arts world now? There are a lot of beauty in the world, so many are worthless. Is there any beauty in the world?"

"I don't know if there is a beauty in the world. Chen Bijun was once recognized as the number one beauty in the martial arts world. However, since she married Lian Chengbi, she has been living in seclusion and has not appeared in the world for a long time. Recently, the limelight has been taken away by Lin Xian'er."

Chu Zheng smiled, Lin Xian'er? I'm afraid that even the dust will be gone, so this number one beauty in the martial arts world should be re-selected.

But Lian Chengbi... Chu Zheng remembered the young master Pianpiano whom he met on the Xingyunzhuang ring yesterday, and couldn't help but smile: "Then it's really not easy for Mrs. Lian Chengbi. Although Lian Chengbi's martial arts reputation is high, it's a bit boring to look at it."

"I think you are similar to Lian Chengbi, very boring, and I don't know how Xiang'er fell in love with you."

"If I am interesting or uninteresting, you won't have to worry about it. Anyway, you don't need to like it."

"Bah, I can't like you, either!"

“You offer delicious soft rice, I can consider making you like.”

"You are the shameless person I have ever met."

"Thank you for the compliment."

While observing the movement at the door, the two of them casually talked through the "private chat channel" that was in tune with each other. When they got along, they became more and more like friends who were free to speak.

At this time, Chen Bijun had already walked to the front of Kuo Young Master. Seeing the miserable situation of three generals lying in a pool of blood, he raised his eyebrows and said to Kuo Young Master: "Why do you want to kill them? Have they offended you?"

There was anger in her eyes, but she still spoke so well and gentle, without any fireworks.

Chu Zheng shook his head through his heart and sighed: "I took back what I sympathized with Mrs. Lian just now. She was indeed a natural couple with Lian Chengbi. She was so boring that she couldn't even get angry. Is it a puppet?"

Qin Ruyun burst out laughing and said softly: "I actually said this to Chen Bijun. Fortunately, I only heard this, otherwise you would have to be scolded to death."

Seeing that Chu Zheng didn't take Chen Bijun to heart at all, Qin Ruyun couldn't help laughing and was in a good mood, but when she realized this, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

I glanced at Chu Zheng. He was obviously a lazy and afraid of trouble and thought about eating and drinking all day long. He had no advantage. Why did he think that this guy is becoming more and more pleasing to him and care more and more about him?

Could it be that Xiang'er's deep feelings for this guy have affected her in turn?

Logically speaking, Xiang'er only accounts for half of it, and even if there is a reaction, it will not have much impact...

Miss Qin Er here was thinking about her strange thoughts, and the rich young master there had already said a few words to Shen Bijun.

"I didn't offend me, so I just disliked them and killed them. They were too weak, and this is the original sin. Is there any problem?"

He stared at Chen Bijun, and his eyes seemed to be a little jealous.

Chen Bijun was stunned when he heard this, and then said lightly: "Please."

The rich young master smiled and said, "What are you asking for?"
Chapter completed!