FWF Chapter 505
Chapter 505
Lee Tae Hyun is really annoying. This kind of irritable voice blocked Wang Qiankun's mouth, which was really quiet.
"Miss Shito, you can do the rest by yourself!" Lee Tae Hyun stood with his arms around his chest, like a pine tree.
Qin Fang looked at Wang Qiankun, who was hanging in the air with his mouth still blocked.
A cold sweat broke out in my heart. Before, he had never seen Sito get angry. He thought that Sito's temper was like that, and he wouldn't be the evil monster in the legend. He wouldn't be cruel to humans, but at this time, he realized that Sito was never a good citizen.
On the other hand, Lee Tae Hyun, who had a handsome face, also exceeded his impression. In Qin Fang's impression, this powerful mysterious master was like the kind and amiable old man in the TV series.
He is an expert who is polite to everyone, but now all the impressions have changed.
This good person in the impression is also a ruthless ruthless person.
Just pity Wang Qiankun, hanging in the air at the moment, like a spider man. It's a pity that he is not Spider-Man and can't spit spider silk to save himself.
At the same time, Qin Fang still has a fluke mentality, that is, fortunately, Sito didn't treat him like this. If he treated him like this, Qin Fang couldn't even bear it twice~.
With a body like his, it can definitely be called - delicate.
Yan Furui was holding a chainsaw, standing there at this moment like a great enemy.
Sito, these two words have become his latest nightmare. Qiu Shan has always cared about this name since he was a child. Especially the old-fashioned Qiu Shan kept mumbling these two words in his mouth.
In addition, the shattering of the magic stone in the yard of Xingyun Pavilion made Yan Furui a monster, a monster that even his master had to be very careful about.
Yan Furui knew that he would not be able to split the Dao. Facing such a monster, he would basically die. But he didn't seem to have lost Qiu Shan's prestige. At this time, he could only hold on there with a chainsaw.
creak!
The old wooden door slowly opened, and a little boy walked out from it, that is, five or six years old!
Rubbing his eyes, he walked forward, muttering, "Master, why is it so noisy outside, what happened!"
The appearance of this child instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Let's go with the tiled house!" Yan Furui almost used all his strength to shout this sentence.
Then, holding the chainsaw in both hands, he slashed towards Shito.
The tile-roofed house was a child he picked up, and he had not enjoyed any blessings with Yan Furui in the past few years. It's not that Yan Furui is abusing him, but that Yan Furui is so capable.
He has given the best to the tile-roofed house, just as Qiushan did to him back then.
Yan Furui made up his mind that even if he died here today, he would let the tiled house live.
He didn't know what kind of monster Sito was, but seeing the records in the yellowed book that his master left him, Sito was definitely not a kind person.
And according to rumors, the monsters like to eat children the most. A ruthless monster like Shito probably also has this hobby.
He himself is an adult, and he probably won't have much prospects in this life, but the tile house is different. He is still young, and there are infinite possibilities in the future.
The tile house must live, and there is hope in living.
That's what Yan Furui thought. He just thought about cutting him off from Si Teng. He originally thought very well, and sacrificed his life for justice, but the development of the plot is always comedic.
The yard was full of white vines, and one of them happened to stop at Yan Furui's feet. In this dark night, even if there were lights in the yard, how bright could it be.
Yan Furui's attention was all on Si Teng and the tiled house, but he didn't pay attention to the situation under his feet. His left foot stumbled on the rattan, and the whole person went directly to the tiled house.
Holding a chainsaw high in his hand, the momentum was like splitting a tile-roofed house from head to toe.
The tile-roofed house was a small child. He was awakened by Yan Furui's "Run quickly", and when he opened his eyes, he saw his master holding a chainsaw to chop him.
Little heart, beep. The whole person froze all of a sudden.
His legs were so weak that he couldn't even move.
Seeing this, Qin Fang reacted quickly, and quickly walked to the front of the tiled house and carried it away. And Si Teng also started, two white vines with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl passed through Yan Furui's armpits from the air like poisonous snakes, then wrapped Yan Furui's arms, and held Yan Furui's body with force.
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Lee Tae Hyun stuck out his left hand, stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped, the roaring chainsaw turned more and more slowly, and finally slowly stopped moving.
Yan Furui opened his big eyes, slowly closed them, and then took a deep breath, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
The hand that held the chainsaw high also lowered slowly.
"Thank you!" Yan Furui said a thank you in general.
Sito didn't respond, just looked at Yan Furui lightly.
He said condescendingly, "Qiu Shan, what else did I tell you?"
"About me!"
Yan Furui didn't want to say it, but seeing the look in Si Teng's eyes and the fact that the tiled house was still in Qin Fang's hands, he could only tell the booklet Qiu Shan left him.
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In the study room of Xingyun Pavilion, Si Teng sat where Qiu Shan used to sit. Lee Tae Hyun, Lu Qing and Zhang Ziyan stood in the courtyard and looked at Wang Qiankun hanging upside down.
At this time, where does Wang Qiankun still have the power of chattering just now?
Wandering back and forth a few times, the brain is directly congested, and there is no strength to toss.
"Qing'er, put him down, if it goes on like this, the person will be gone!"
Lu Qing nodded, slashed the rattan with a wave of sword energy, and Wang Qiankun fell straight down with his head down. Lu Qing's feet moved, and instantly came to the expected position where Wang Qiankun would fall. He patted Wang Qiankun's waist lightly, and Wang Qiankun turned his face down.
Snapped!
The whole person was shot on the ground and fainted!
Lee Tae Hyun waved his hand, and behind him appeared three wooden stools, which were condensed by his wood attribute spiritual power.
He stepped back a little, sat on the stool, and then motioned for Lu Qing and Zhang Ziyan to sit down.
As soon as Zhang Ziyan sat down, she said: "Uncle Lingfeng, Qiu Shan is too vicious, to treat Miss Stou like this. She moved Miss Stou's roots here and suppressed it with an array method. This is just a little crazy. Come on!"
Lu Qing also agreed: "To do this is against the purpose of Xuanmen!"
Lee Tae Hyun looked at the white vines that bloomed all over the courtyard and said, "Actually, it's not Qiu Shan's fault, Sito is the nightmare of his life, so it makes sense to do so!"