Chapter 1687 The demonic concubine

Looking at Yang Wushang sitting on Li Yaoji's red sports car, Jing Fei was suddenly moved.

Yang Wushang's arrival did help him solve the huge difficulties. He never thought that what Yang Wushang said to him before was to show his merits and intimidate him.

Yang Wushang is not such a boring person.

If Yang Wushang had not arrived, perhaps he had really had an accident. Even if he did not die, he would probably have lost half his life. Jing Fei believed that Yang Wushang's evaluation of Ninja Sect was absolutely not exaggerated.

certainly.

Jing Fei didn't know that there was a certain coincidence in Yang Wushang's appearance here. If it weren't for the Dragon Lord's master's secret instructions, Yang Wushang wouldn't have come here so soon.

Therefore, the one who really saved Jing Fei from the trouble should be Yang Wushang's master.

"What? You can't bear to leave him?"

Kagawa Susan Concubine stood quietly beside Jing Fei. Seeing that he was always staring at the direction of Yang Wushang leaving, he couldn't help but smile and asked softly.

"Are you really just Yang Wushang's junior sister?"

Jing Fei turned around and did not answer Kagawa's concubine's question.

"Yes." Concubine Su's answer was very brief.

"But why can't I feel any fluctuations in my inner breath from you?" Jing Fei looked at Concubine Su without hiding his curiosity.

"Because I was injured." Concubine Su smiled sweetly. She was so charming, but she did not hide this topic.

"Injured? Is it very serious?" Jing Fei was stunned and then said embarrassedly: "Do you need my help?"

"you?"

Concubine Su looked at Jing Fei with a smile on her face, then shook her head: "You can't help me, it's not just you, but Yang Wushang can't do it, and even my master can't help me."

"So serious?" Jing Fei frowned. He just said casually, not really wanting to help the other party. After all, the two of them were only meeting for the first time. However, the words of Concubine Su surprised him. It was easy to understand that he and Yang Wushang could not help her. However, Yang Wushang's master was able to slap Yang Wushang to death with a terrifying existence, and it was too incredible that there was nothing he could do.

But with his own eyes, Concubine Su didn't look like she was lying, which made Jing Fei even more puzzled. What was the injury that was so bad that even Yang Wushang's powerful master was unable to do anything about it.

"My injuries are very serious, you don't have to worry." Concubine Su smiled and said with a little gratefulness.

"Yeah." Jing Fei nodded and asked again: "What level have you reached before?"

"What are you asking about this?" Concubine Su looked at Jing Fei with a smile.

"Haha, I'm just very curious. You are Yang Wushang's junior sister, and your cultivation must be innate skills. Moreover, if you can be attracted by Yang Wushang's master, your qualifications must be against the will of heaven. I guess your realm is definitely scary, and it will definitely not be inferior to Yang Wushang." Jing Fei told the truth, and said all the guesses in his heart.

"Geeh"

The concubine couldn't help but chuckled, and the flowers were trembling. She was already very feminine and was even more dazzling at this time, and she wanted to hold her in her arms.

Jing Fei quickly turned his gaze away. This woman was so charming that it was easy for him to make his heart beat faster.

"You are really good at speaking. No wonder you are so fond of women. Are the women around you coaxed by your sweet words?" Su Xu looked at Jing Fei and chuckled. She obviously got a lot of things about Jing Fei from Li Yaoji, and hit Jing Fei's key point in one sentence.

Grass.

Jing Fei felt so distressed. If Li Yaoji was still here, she would definitely beat the woman up. Isn’t it too much to slap her big mouth? Why do you say everything?

However, the face was not shown. Seeing the increasingly charming and charming look in front of him, I didn’t know how to get fucked, and a sentence came out: “I don’t rely on my mouth to conquer women, but on my strength.”

"Puff cough cough"

The concubine, who was smiling, was shaking, was choking directly by her saliva. She coughed violently, and finally she bent down to her feet. She coughed a lot of tears, and her tender and white face turned red, more charming and charming than just now...

Damn, I just said one thing, as for such an exaggeration?

Is it so funny?

Jing Fei looked at the concubine Su who was constantly coughing in a daze, and was speechless.

Concubine Su coughed for a long time before she could barely stop. She straightened her waist, reached out to support the hair that was blown in front of her, and cursed at Jing Fei: "Li Yaoji is right, you are just an absolute bastard."

"Auntie, I don't take such a person. I didn't offend you, why are you scolding me?" Jing Fei's pain became even more intense. Whoever he brought to provoke.

"You didn't offend me, but you can't tease me. What did you guy just say? Do you think I can't understand?" Su Xian's face suddenly turned cold and his smile disappeared.

"What did I just say?" Jing Fei wondered, and after trying hard to recall, his face suddenly turned bitter. What he said just now was really fucked, but he didn't think about it. Now he found that the sentence was too easy to cause misunderstandings.

At this moment, Concubine Su said again: "Didn't Yang Wushang warn you? You want you not to have an idea of ​​me? Otherwise, you will die very ugly?"

"Forehead"

Jing Fei was even more embarrassed. The woman named Kagawa Concubine was very charming when she smiled before, but her face was also scary, especially because she said the wrong thing before, which made him feel even more depressed.

"Forget it, be honest in front of me in the future. It is best not to have any bad thoughts, otherwise you will definitely regret it." Before Jing Fei could speak, Concubine Su said again, and a faint smile regained her face.

Jing Fei was embarrassed at first, but now he became a little angry and asked, "What? Are you threatening me?"

"What did I threaten you? I'm just telling you a fact. Even Yang Wushang dared to hit me. Can't you see that?" Concubine Su looked at Jing Fei disagreedly, but was not angry at all, and still smiled.

"Do you like Yang Wushang?" Jing Fei asked.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Concubine Su raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Fei. Although she was laughing, there was no warmth in her smile.

"I see."

Jing Fei suddenly smiled and said, "You must like Yang Wushang. Maybe you have a crush on him, but Yang Wushang doesn't like you, right?"

"Whatever you think, it's boring."

However, Concubine Su was not angry, but instead showed that usual charming smile on her face, and turned around and walked in.

Jing Fei suddenly felt angry again.

This feeling of being ignored is really unpleasant.

He was about to leave this place, but Concubine Su suddenly stopped and turned around: "Oh by the way, when Yang Wushang left, he told me to take care of you in the island country. If you have anything to help, just look for me, I still have some energy in the island country."

"Thank you."

Jing Fei said calmly, he did not think that Concubine Su could help him, let alone that he was not feeling comfortable now when he saw Concubine Su.

I don't know what happened, but he was unhappy when he saw this concubine. He always felt that this woman had an indescribable arrogance or demonic aura in her bones, which made him uncomfortable.

""

Facing Jing Fei's cold and hard answer, Concubine Su was not angry. She smiled softly again, turned around and walked into the crystal palace, and threw Jing Fei alone at the door...

Obviously, there is no intention of inviting Jing Fei in

wipe!

Jing Fei cursed again and turned to the intersection. It was already past eight o'clock in the morning, and there were already people coming and going on the streets, but this pink street is an exception. There are still few people and cars and horses coming. The real prosperous moment here will start from the afternoon...

Standing at the intersection of the street, Jing Fei turned around and looked at the building of the Crystal Palace. Then he stopped a car for rent and rushed back to the hotel. At the same time, he called Jingyang Jingyue brothers and sisters and asked them to come over later.

It is impossible for Murong Qianqian to always play Mu Qingcheng's bodyguard position. That is too unfair. The island country is not calm now, and strengthening brothers and sisters are definitely the best bodyguard candidates.

It is now the peak hours of work, and it is nearly an hour before Jing Fei rushed back to the delegation to settle in the hotel. It is almost ten o'clock in the morning.

I still went into the hotel after repeated reviews.

Jing Fei did not contact his wife Mu Qingcheng immediately, but called Murong Qianqian first and learned that Murong Qianqian was in his room.

"I'm back so soon, I thought you'll need a day?" Murong Qianqian was already dressed neatly, and she looked elegant and luxurious. When she saw Jing Fei coming in, she immediately came over.

Jing Fei closed the door and asked directly: "Do you feel something is wrong with your body?"

"No, what's wrong?" Murong Qianqian heard it for no reason.

"that is"

Jing Fei did not hide it, explained his current abnormal situation, and then looked at Murong Qianqian with a gaze: "What about you, do you have such an uncontrollable impulse?"

"Every time I see you, I will be impulsive. Does this count?" Murong Qianqian smiled, thinking that Jing Fei was joking.

But when he saw Jing Fei's serious look, his heart skipped a beat, "What are you talking about? Do you really think it's abnormal?"

"Yes, I not only see you impulsively, but now I feel impulsive when I see a woman." Jing Fei nodded, looking depressed.

"Is there really something wrong with the kung fu you taught me?" Murong Qianqian's face also became solemn, and her original excitement was gone.

"Maybe it's not a problem of martial arts, but a problem of cultivation. Re-practice can solve this problem by laying a solid foundation." Jing Fei said uncertainly, then walked to the head of the bed to find the ancient mysterious bamboo tube.

"Is this the upper half of the Fengyue Secret Book?" Looking at the ancient bamboo tube, Murong Qianqian was very curious and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Since you have the upper half, then hurry up and start practicing from scratch."

"I think too, but I don't know the handwriting on it at all. The bamboo tube I had last time translated by Bing'er, the girl who helped me." Jing Fei's expression became even more depressed.

"But what should I do if Bing'er is not here now?"

Murong Qianqian's expression also became ugly...

Then the two looked at each other, looking at each other, one with a more depressed expression.
Chapter completed!