C112 You're Crazy!
As the young master of Yuwen family, he had a reserved temperament, was gentle, and had great abilities. How could he lie to him?
Han Siyu still found it hard to believe. After all, Yuwen Zheng had given her a very good impression.
"Impossible!"
She was sure that Yuwen Zheng was not that kind of person. Jiang Feifan must have been jealous, which was why he was talking about Yuwen Zheng behind his back.
"Actually, you don't have to slander him like this. I won't do anything to him. Don't be jealous!"
As she spoke, Han Siyu wanted to help Jiang Feifan back into the house.
"I know you don't believe me. Then I'll prove it to you!"
There were many small squirrel in Water Manor to liven up the manor. Jiang Feifan caught one of the small pets that he specially raised. The small squirrel licked Jiang Feifan's bleeding wound a few times before Jiang Feifan put it back on the ground.
In the beginning, the squirrel was still alive and kicking. However, just as it was about to climb up the tree, it climbed a few times and fell to the ground.
Not long after, it laid on the ground and no longer had any breath.
"Yuwen Zheng knows martial arts, and he practices poison. This palm strike is enough to take my life. If I hadn't soaked my body with glutinous rice water and poisonous snake juice since I was young, I wouldn't have been immune to poison. I was killed by his palm. I know you think he is a gentleman. I, Jiang Feifan, am nothing. He's just a wimp!"
Jiang Feifan was sulking, but he could not vent his anger on Han Siyu.
Therefore, he sighed and walked straight into the villa.
He wanted to enter the guest room, but he heard Han Siyu say from behind, "Go back to our room!"
"Ah?"
Jiang Feifan was stunned. Han Siyu forgave herself.
"You are so badly injured. Let me take care of you!"
These words warmed Jiang Feifan's heart. Since Han Siyu had already helped him, Jiang Feifan was not a fool.
"Sorry, I really care about you!"
"I understand!"
As he spoke, he helped Jiang Feifan onto the bed and covered him with a blanket.
With the beauty by his side, he felt warm. Han Siyu's tenderness finally showed.
One night of fish water. That night, Jiang Feifan only felt that his chest was very itchy. In order to not disturb the sleeping Han Siyu, he only removed the gauze at seven o'clock in the morning. The moment he removed it, he was instantly stunned.
The wound actually healed. If it wasn't for the fact that he knew how serious his injury was yesterday, he would have thought that he wasn't injured!
This was definitely a miracle in medical history!
He put on his clothes, washed up, and planned to continue squatting at the villa in Hanlin Garden. He wanted to continue observing Yuwen Zheng.
At this moment, Jiang Feifan saw a person he could not be more familiar with!
Han Qihang!?
Why was he here?
With his status, how did he come into contact with Yuwen Zheng?
"Master!"
In the courtyard, Han Qihang was kneeling on the ground, extremely pious.
"Very good. Now is the time for me to use people. Let's set sail. You have to perform well!"
As he spoke, his face turned grim as he picked up the fruit knife from the table. He waved his hand. The knife shot straight into Han Qihang's crotch. The pig slaughtering howl spread across the entire villa. Han Qihang. He would never be a man in his life.
That bloody scene, even though Jiang Feifan was used to seeing blood, he still couldn't help but tighten his lower body.
Han Qihang was too cruel to him!
"Thank you, master!"
Despite the pain, Han Qihang forced a smile and thanked Loong Qianshan.
"Learn well, practice well!"
Loong Qianshan stood with his hands behind his back. He had the demeanor of a master. In one night, this guy's hair had turned one side white and the other side black. He must have practiced some kind of evil path. Otherwise, he would not have become like this.
"I will not let you down. I will kill Jiang Feifan!"
It was not strange that Han Qihang hated him. Maybe it was because of this hatred that Han Qihang joined them and prepared to deal with him!
The only son of Han family was castrated. He deserved to have his son cut off!
Loong Qianshan had a powder in his hand that could quickly relieve pain. Therefore, Han Qihang was fine on that day. It was just that there was something missing between his legs. He felt that his words were very unnatural, and there was a serious lack of yang energy. Sometimes, he would even unconsciously pick up the orchid finger.
Seeing Han Qihang enter the villa, Jiang Feifan could not eavesdrop, so he could only give up.
Since they wanted to deal with him, then he would use force to stop them. Who was afraid of who?
At this moment, he received a call from Lau Zhennan.
"Young master, the Cang family has issued an auction. Three days later!"
Jiang Feifan was startled when he heard this. He knew about this Cang family. It was a hidden family in South City. It came out once every three years. The Water Manor was the doing of the public Sun family, and the living spring was discovered by the Cang family.
This year, the Cang family had reappeared, and they were going to make a big fuss in the South City again!
"Have you registered yet?"
Jiang Feifan also wanted to meet the Cang family. He had heard that every expert in the Cang family was an expert, and he also wanted to see if there was anything useful about it.
"I'm reporting right now, but this year, the Cang family is holding a martial arts gathering. The auction items are only sold to the fated person!"
These words stunned Jiang Feifan. The Cang family was indeed worthy of being called the Cang family. They never followed the usual rules. It was said that one could do whatever one wanted with money, but when it came to the Cang family, it was useless to have money. They didn't ask for money.
When he heard the commotion on the other side of the phone, Jiang Feifan knew that he must be at the scene.
"Young master, they said that those who are going to participate in the martial arts competition must come and sign the life and death contract with their hands today. Let's see who we should send!"
The question of who to send on stage and whether they could suppress the crowd was very important.
His original intention was to ask Jiang Feifan to transfer the people of Seven Kills. That was why he made this call. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feifan took the initiative to say, "Sign my name. I'll be right there!"
"Huh?"
Jiang Feifan hung up the phone in surprise.
Although the Seven Kills were strong, they were not stronger than him. Instead of saying that it was the best, he might as well take it out himself.
A few minutes later, Jiang Feifan arrived at the registration counter.
Ning Yuncheng was a very simple teahouse. He lived in the northern mountains of South City and was connected to the mountains. The mountains and the water were beautiful. Birds sang and flowers bloomed. One could tell that the Cang family was definitely not an ordinary family. This style was very similar to Daoist Wu Chen.
It was fresh, elegant, and rich in immortal energy. It was a good place for martial cultivation.
However, just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by two youngsters in white robes at the entrance.
"Hey, hey, where did this poor guy come from? This is the Cang family's auction, and you can also enter?"
Jiang Feifan's clothes were not branded goods, they were just ordinary sportswear. Plus, he had been wearing them for a few years, and his clothes had already lost their color. It was no wonder these two young men treated him as a poor guy.
After all, it was the Cang family. Jiang Feifan gave him some face and explained with a smile, "You two misunderstood. Actually, I am here to participate in the auction. I am not a poor guy!"
"Who else are you? Get lost!"
These two people were very arrogant and even had a look of disdain on their faces.
Very quickly, the surrounding people began to laugh.
"Where did this poor guy come from? How could he come to such an occasion?"
"Young people nowadays overestimate themselves!"
"Let's watch the show. I bet that this poor guy will soon be beaten into a cripple!"
Soon, more and more people gathered. They were all here to watch the show.
These voices naturally reached the ears of the two doorman. The two immediately laughed and said, "Poor guy, if you don't leave soon, we will make a move!"
Threatening, threatening!
These people could scare ordinary people, but they could not scare Jiang Feifan.
"I don't want to become enemies with the Cang family, so I advise you not to find trouble with me!"
Jiang Feifan tried to persuade them with good words, but the two of them insisted and refused. Instead, they smiled and said, "This poor guy is quite arrogant. Is he worthy of making the Cang family his enemy?"
"Are you leaving or not?"
The two of them took a step forward, as if they wanted to throw Jiang Feifan off the bridge.
"What if I don't leave?"
They repeated the same thing again and again, but they did not repeat the same thing again and again. Jiang Feifan could not tolerate their aggressiveness!
"What if I don't leave?"
"Then we will send you off!"
As they spoke, the two of them lifted Jiang Feifan's arm and intended to throw him down.
Who knew that when the two of them exerted their strength, they actually couldn't lift him up. It was as steady as a large tree that had taken root.
"The two of you, go down and drink some water!"
Suddenly, Jiang Feifan threw away his arms. The two doorkeepers were actually forcefully thrown out by him. Because they could not stand stably, they fell into the river water of the mountain stream with a splash.
Smashing the people of Cang family was slapping the Cang family's face!1
Soon, a large group of people in white robes ran out and surrounded Jiang Feifan.
"Kid, you are really f * cking arrogant!"
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