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Chapter 887

White hair overnight

Jing Fei stood quietly by the roadside alone, smoked three cigarettes, then stopped a car for rent, and headed straight for the Forbidden City.

Just now, Jing Fei's head was full of Murong Xiuxiu's content on the phone. He knew that Murong Xiuxiu would never use such a thing to deceive him. That sick man must have reached the point of a life-and-death crisis.

He firmly believed in this.

Recalling Hu Tiantian's paranoid personality and evil mind, Jing Fei believed that all this was true. The sick man could really do such a life-desperate thing. Hu Tiantian is the name of Master Hu. This was what she told Jing Fei in person, but Jing Fei rarely associates this woman with this name. This name is too pure and sweet, but Master Hu is too weird. Every time he thinks of this woman, Jing Fei, he will think of the word "monster", whether it is her mind or his appearance.

After thinking about it, Jing Fei decided that this matter should be done first. Yang Wushang should be asked about the handsome old man Yang Wushang. In Jing Fei's mind, if there is still someone in this world who can solve this problem, it is Yang Wushang. He didn't think about going to find Yang Wushang before, but because of the haste, and he didn't expect that the tiger master would actually have such a situation. But now he can't delay it anymore...

Before going to Hong Kong and Kowloon, Jing Fei had to meet Yang Wushang once. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, it really wouldn't work...

If even Yang Wushang is really helpless, then I can only hurry back to the Northwest Daxue Mountains, where there is my own master. If even the omnipotent master cannot solve it, I can only disturb my beautiful master...

Jing Fei may not care about the life and death of Mr. Hu, but he must not care about the children in Mr. Hu’s belly, nor does he allow Mr. Hu to lose his life because of this child. He either lives together or doesn’t want this child. He must not ask Mr. Hu’s sick child to lose because of this child. In this way, Jing Fei will be uneasy for the rest of his life...

Even if it is just to calm down his conscience, he will never allow such a thing to happen...

Taxis are only close to the edge of the Imperial City and have to stop. This is the forbidden area, so all vehicles are strictly approaching.

Pushing the door and getting out of the car, Jing Fei saw a black off-road vehicle waiting by the roadside, hanging a military sign, giving people a strong aura, like a dormant beast in the dark.

Jing Fei walked over without hesitation. He knew that this was the person sent by Yang Wushang to pick him up.

Seeing Jing Fei walking towards the city gate, the taxi driver smacked his tongue and thought to himself who was pulling him, so awesome?

"It's you?"

When he opened the door of the off-road vehicle, Jing Fei was stunned for a moment. A young girl in black leather jacket sat in the driver's seat. It was the girl he had met with Dugu Ying for the first time. He remembered Dugu Ying called this girl Xiaomei.

"Get on the bus!"

The girl was still cool, as if she was very impatient with Jing Fei. She said two words coldly, and before Jing Fei got on the car, she had already started the engine.

"wipe!"

Jing Fei was very depressed. He really couldn't understand why this girl was so hostile to him. Didn't she be subdued by herself when she first met? As for?

The girl was obviously very familiar with this place. She twisted and entered a path in the imperial city. She didn't look at Jing Fei from beginning to end. If it weren't for the word "get on the car" at the beginning, it made people suspect that he hadn't seen Jing Fei at all.

"Hey, beauty, your name is Xiaomei. We don't seem to have such a big hatred. Why do I think you seem to dislike me?" Jing Fei had nothing to say, and he didn't think about the matter about Master Hu for the time being. It was really the girl who drove was too cold. The whole car was cold, which made Jing Fei feel uncomfortable all over. Of course, it also made him even more depressed. He clearly remembered that when the two of them met for the first time, it seemed that they were the ones who suffered a loss, but they were almost whipped to death by the girl...

"Don't get close to me, call me Long Mei." The girl finally spoke and looked at Jing Fei coldly.

"Long Mei, this name is good, very unique." Jing Fei smiled, looking at the girl's still cold eyes, it hurt even more, and he couldn't help but say, "No matter how I say it is your uncle, how can you treat your elders like this? You are so rude."

Long Mei turned her head and looked at Jing Fei. After ten seconds, she suddenly said, "Get out!"

It was just two words. At the same time, the off-road vehicle suddenly stopped with a sudden brake and a "crunch". Jing Fei, who was caught off guard, almost hit the glass.

My day!

Jing Fei was even more depressed now, but Long Mei ignored this scene and still looked at Jing Fei coldly. Not to mention guilt, she didn't even have any feelings, she was just cold, and she took out a kind of unconcealed disgust and disdain...

"Wait, you treat me like this, see me ask that old guy Yang Wushang to deal with you." Jing Fei was so depressed that he really had nowhere to vent, so he could only say harshly.

Long Mei didn't say anything, but looked at Jing Fei with even more disdain, as if she was not worried about Jing Fei's threat. It was either as if she was not worried at all. To put it bluntly, she just treated Jing Fei's words as farts.

Jing Fei was even more speechless now, and smiled bitterly, too lazy to be serious with this neurotic girl, so he turned around and walked into the door of the house on one side. Although it was still a distance from the main hall of the Dragon Palace, it was not far away, only a few hundred meters, and the off-road vehicle was obviously unable to drive.

"Uncle Master? Humph!"

Watching Jing Fei enter the door and disappear, the girl named Long Mei sneered, curled her lips disdainfully, then stepped on the accelerator and stuck forward. After a while, she turned and stopped in front of another small door. If Jing Fei was here, she would find that the flashing small door was the location where he entered Longtan last time, and this position directly connected to the gate of the Dragon Palace. In other words, Long Mei could drive a turn and send Jing Fei to the gate of the Dragon Palace, but Long Mei did not. Instead, she simply threw Jing Fei a few hundred meters away from the Dragon Palace and let him walk by himself.

If Jing Fei knew that he would definitely be depressed and killed by the head. He was not familiar with the environment here. When he saw Long Mei stopping and getting off the car, he thought he really couldn't get through?

"Xiao Mei, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly. Who has provoked you?"

As Long Mei walked into the side room outside Longtan, a cold voice came from her eyes. It was a young woman shrouded in the mountains, with a graceful figure, but she was covered with a veil, as if she was not as good as the world...

"It's nothing. I just met someone I didn't want to see." Long Mei walked inside with a cold face, curled up on the hardwood sofa, like a lazy Persian cat, completely different from her previous cold image.

"Who do you want to see? That uncontrollable guy Dugu Ying is provoking you again?" A chuckle came from behind the veil. Although he was laughing, it still gave people a cold feeling, as if there was no warmth.

"No, it's another more hateful person."

"Who is the other more hateful person?" The veiled woman was clearly stunned, and then her eyes lit up: "You mean that guy, where did you see him? Do you know where he is now?"

At this moment, the woman's voice behind the veil was obviously strange, different from usual...

When Jing Fei walked into the gate of the Dragon Palace, he was stunned and thought he was dazzled.

The handsome old man Yang Wushang was wearing Tang suit and looked so handsome that he was not surprised. However, Yang Wushang gave Jing Fei a very lonely feeling. The next moment, Jing Fei looked at Yang Wushang almost instinctively. He clearly remembered that this old guy was in his sixties, but he looked like he was only in his thirties to die. At this time, Yang Wushang's face was still young and out of character, but at this moment, Yang Wushang's head was gray...

Less than one-tenth of his hair turned white, as if a layer of white dust fell on his hair, which looked very dazzling.

Jing Fei clearly remembered that when we met last time, Yang Wushang was still black in hair. It was only a matter of time that he had turned so much white.

Yang Wushang obviously saw Jing Fei at the first time, and also saw the shock in Jing Fei's eyes, and smiled gently, "Is it strange?"

"It's quite strange. What happened to you, old guy? It's not that you're too indulging in lust, is it that you're too much of a loss? How long has your hair turned so white?" Jing Fei smiled strangely and said half-jokingly.

"Get out, do you think I am as romantic as you?" Yang Wushang cursed with a smile, but was not angry.

"Then what did you do?" Jing Fei did not hide his shock. He knew very well how powerful Yang Wushang's cultivation and combat power were. Even if Yang Wushang, who has innate martial arts, was definitely not comparable to ordinary people. Although he could not rejuvenate, his innate martial arts could still delay his body's vitality. It is very difficult to aging.

Thinking of this, Jing Fei's heart moved, and his eyes at Yang Wushang became extremely solemn: "Old man, tell me, has your injury worsened again?"

After saying that, Jing Fei stared at Yang Wushang tightly. This was the only reason he could think of at present, and only this reason could make Yang Wusheng have this situation in a short time.

"My injuries have worsened and cannot worsen. What else can I do?"

To Jing Fei's surprise, Yang Wushang shook his head immediately, a sense of arrogance appeared on his face, and then his face became slightly darker: "I became like this because of my thoughts and because I feel guilty."

After saying that, Yang Wushang looked at Jing Fei and sighed.

"I feel guilty?"

Jing Fei was stunned, then his heart moved and asked subconsciously: "Are you because of Wu Yu?"

Yang Wushang's face trembled slightly, but he did not answer the question. Instead, he turned around and walked inside, as if he had already guessed Jing Fei's purpose, and asked without looking back: "After that, what are you asking me for this time? If you can let you enter this door, you must have something to ask me for it."
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