1522: C1522 Argument

C1522 Argument

Zheng Tai said carefully: "Senior Brother Rui, did you make a mistake? Your Junior Martial Uncle? "Doesn't that mean he's ours too …"

Rui Xinyin said indifferently: "Of course, since you are my Junior Martial Uncle, you should also be your Junior Martial Uncle. But for this point, Junior Brother Liu Yiheng might be an exception."

"Why?" Ji Bingyan asked in confusion.

"I can't tell you that, but it's true."

After Rui Xinyin finished speaking, he saw a figure floating over from the distance, this figure was too enchanting, and when he was walking, he could still hear the melodious sound of the bell, just like the sound of an empty valley spirit sound. Just this figure alone was enough to cause many people to be unable to control themselves, but unfortunately, they could already see the location of the figure.

Liu Yiheng also looked at this figure. When he walked in, Liu Yiheng was obviously very surprised, and only after this figure had walked in front of him did he say: "Uhh … Why is it you? "

After the person who came saw Liu Yiheng, his face was also filled with surprise, and he asked: "Why are you here?"

Liu Yiheng finally understood what was going on and asked, "Why can't I be here?"

"You … "What an annoying fellow." The person said.

Liu Yiheng said indifferently: "I feel that I'm not bad, I'm not that annoying."

"That's what you think."

After Rui Xinyin heard the conversation between the two, he was also stunned for a moment before asking, "Junior Martial Uncle, Junior Brother Liu Yiheng, you two know each other?"

"I don't know him."

Liu Yiheng continued, "It's true that you can't be considered to know him, but I still wanted to sin against your Junior Martial Uncle."

When Rui Xinyin heard this, his expression also changed. He then looked at the person who came over and continued to speak, "Junior Martial Uncle, what happened? Why do you have a grudge with Junior Brother Liu Yiheng?"

"Liu Yiheng, you better not speak carelessly. If you dare to speak carelessly, I will tear your mouth apart."

Liu Yiheng said indifferently: "Miss Feng Moliang, isn't what I said the truth? "Also, can you not always be so fierce? It's really scary."

That's right, the person who came was Feng Moliang. The ice beauty who was saved by Liu Yiheng but was also seen by him, Feng Moliang, the one who he would think of from time to time.

Feng Moliang glared at Liu Yiheng, and continued: That's my problem, it's not up to you to bother about.

"I'm not in the mood to care about you. I'm just reminding you."

Feng Moliang said angrily: "Liu Yiheng, you better shut up."

Liu Yiheng said indifferently: "You don't care about my mouth or body. Right, you still have that bell with you?" After saying that, Liu Yiheng looked at the bell hanging on Feng Moliang's waist. This was the homocentric bell.

Hearing this, Feng Moliang seemed to have suddenly recalled something, and coldly said: "Where is your homocentric bell? It's best if it's on you. "

Liu Yiheng immediately waved his hand, took out the homocentric bell, and continued: "How can it not be on me, I don't dare give this to others, if not, wouldn't I harm others?"

"Why are you hiding? "In the future, take it with you." Feng Moliang said coldly.

"Understood, beautiful lady. Is there anything else you need?"

After Feng Moliang heard this, a smile actually appeared on her face, but she quickly retracted it. Then, she continued to speak, "There's no more, but don't talk glib with me, I hate it."

"Then there's no other way. The way I speak is this. If you hate it, then don't listen." Liu Yiheng said indifferently.

"You … Whatever I told you to do, you should've just done it.

"I'm not your person, what right do you have to care about me?"

"You are someone from the Zhongshen Peak, right?"2

"That's right?" "What's wrong?" Liu Yiheng said.

Feng Moliang said indifferently: "Then that's right, then I am your Junior Martial Uncle, you must listen to me."

Liu Yiheng shook his head: "Others can, but I can't. I won't listen to you, you're also not my Junior Martial Uncle, furthermore, haven't you always been thinking of how to kill me?"

After hearing Liu Yiheng's words, Feng Moliang's expression became even colder, and then said somewhat angrily: "That's right, I just wanted to kill you, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I was just asking."

"Hmph … You better help me save your life. If it wasn't for my homocentric bell discovering that you were in danger, you would have already died."

Liu Yiheng said indifferently: "Then does that mean I have to thank you?"

"What do you think?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not in the habit of thanking you."

"You …"

When Rui Xinyin saw that Liu Yiheng was actually arguing with him, his face was also at a loss. He was very clear about Liu Yiheng's personality, and normally, he rarely fought with others.

Although this Junior Martial Uncle was very beautiful, as if he was not a person from this world, and had a pair of charming eyes that were filled with emotions, her personality was extremely cold, like an iceberg. No, it should be said that he was like the Yama of hell, and even if he spoke a few more words, it would be very rare. Even when she was facing her own master, she rarely spoke, much less saw any signs of Feng Moliang's emotions fluctuating.

It was precisely because of her character that there were so many people who stopped in their tracks, and who knew how many people who had a bad impression of her had died at her hands.

Although Feng Moliang was arguing with Liu Yiheng, Rui Xinyin could clearly feel her angry mood, but he did not feel that Feng Moliang had any intention to make a move, as this was truly a strange thing.

So Rui Xinyin continued: "Junior Martial Uncle, you … You didn't... It's all right, isn't it? "

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