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Wei Qingfeng was still thinking, when a flower shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and Lady Yun Er slowly walked to him, and asked: "Young Noble, do you want more wine?" After saying that, she used her eyes to look at him, and at the same time, the focus of the crowd was all on the two people fighting, but Miss Yun Er did not even glance at them, and stared at Wei Qingfeng's handsome face in a daze.

Wei Qingfeng turned his face to look at her, revealed a smile, and shook his head.

The two of them had already fought for more than ten moves, and Hou Wu had already unleashed a set of Regional Security Fist Technique, to the point where the tiger had its life, while the young master only managed to dodge the heavy blows. He kept using his method of drawing in energy, and kept pushing Hou Wu's fist force towards both sides, causing the guests and seats on both sides to suffer, only feeling that the attack was extremely powerful, and they all started to hide far away.

Wei Qingfeng saw that although Hou Wu was reckless, he had trained in the Zhe An Fist Art to a seventy percent mastery. If he had worked hard on it before, then the Young Noble would not clash with Hou Wu head on and would only use force to dodge. It seemed that he did not want to reveal his own martial arts skills. It was just that he kept on dodging, although he could protect his own safety, he could not destroy Hou Wu's fist techniques.

The two of them continued to fight for a moment more, Hou Wu saw that this young master did not dare fight with his strength, and only used a tricky method to attract him, and thought: "This white-masked young man originally had too little strength, and only relied on some unknown methods that I have learned to avoid. The space upstairs is so small, as long as I force you to a corner, and used a force to seal you, won't you be tied up?"

After Hou Wu finished this thought, he suddenly jumped up. Everyone felt that even though there were still colored lanterns upstairs, the light had actually dimmed a lot. It was likely Hou Wu had forced himself to use all of his strength.

Hou Wu turned his right hand back and struck out three consecutive punches with his left hand. These were precisely the quintessence of Zhe An's Fist, the "Three Fists Splitting the Mountain". Hou Wu was speaking of the fact that once these three punches were executed, even a mountain would be smashed apart in front of him.

The Young Noble drew out two fists in a row, but he could no longer draw out the third fist, he could only take it head on, the white gongzi hesitated for a moment, he raised his right hand into the air and clenched his palm into a fist, about to attack, but Hou Wu's eyes lit up with joy.

When Wei Qingfeng saw white gongzi's fist with his right hand, but that gesture was strange, his four fingers clenched tightly, and his thumb actually curled between his index and middle fingers, revealing the fingertips of his thumb, which he knew was a Qi Breaking Technique, he cursed in his heart. If Hou Wu got hit by that fist, his entire body's Qi Art would be melted away, he immediately dodged, and with a wave of his right hand, he forcefully pulled back Hou Wu's punch.

Hou Wu saw that his punch was going to hit the target, and was secretly happy, but he did not expect the punch to pull him back. He turned around and glared at his cousin, and shouted: What are you thinking of doing, are you thinking of rebelling?

Wei Qingfeng smiled, pointed at white gongzi and said: "This is a friend of mine, I know that he is not a spy from Da Wan Country, I hope that zang-fu can observe me clearly."

The white gongzi looked at Wei Qingfeng strangely, seeing that Wei Qingfeng just happened to turn his head and wink at him, his handsome face flushed red, and quickly turned his head.

Hou Wu thought: "I'm afraid that you and this white gongzi are on the same side, I will capture both of you today, so at that time, I can ask that Miss Yao Yan for my help." Thinking of this, he felt pleased with himself and laughed. Just as he was about to speak …

Wei Qingfeng turned around again and said to Hou Wu in a low voice: "zang-fu, please let me speak with you." After saying that, he walked to the side of the abandoned Southern Head building, and Hou Wu unknowingly followed a few steps to her side.

Wei Qingfeng looked down at the pure white snow below. At this time, the majority of the people who were celebrating in the city had already rested, and only the muffled sounds of fireworks and the sound of dogs barking could be heard in the distance. In the midst of this snowy night, it seemed very lonely.

This Full Moon Tower used to be the tallest floor in the Full Moon City. At this moment, he was standing on the tallest floor of the Full Moon Tower, and when he looked down, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Wei Qingfeng turned his head and asked Hou Wu softly, "How many days has it been since zang-fu came over from the palace?"

Hou Wu was about to answer subconsciously, but he was suddenly shocked and said: "You …. You... "How do you know where I come from?"

Wei Qingfeng did not say anything, he only took out a tiger head and waist badge from his waist, which was the order badge bestowed by the Emperor to control the Thirteen Cities of the Northern Counties's army and placed in front of him. When Hou Wu suddenly saw the order badge, he was even more surprised, and immediately kneeled down: "This lowly helper …" Halfway there, Wei Qingfeng gently blocked it with his hand.

Wei Qingfeng said softly: "Master Hou does not need to be so courteous, my identity does not need to be known, this is how it is today, you can go first …" Hou Wu agreed and looked at Yao Yan, then turned and led the soldiers downstairs.

white gongzi was standing not far behind Wei Qingfeng. He could faintly hear a few words: "... Within the palace... Lowly... "No need to say anything …" His heart was filled with surprise as he stared fixedly at Wei Qingfeng's back and thought to himself, "Could it be that this person is the one in charge here, and has been secretly observing the surroundings while hiding in the corner, causing his underlings to cause a commotion so that they can take advantage of the situation? "Aiya, that's not good. Just now, when he saw me use that move, he quickly came over to stop his subordinates. I'm afraid that he already has doubts about my identity."

Just as white gongzi was thinking about how to escape, he suddenly saw Wei Qingfeng turning around. The loneliness on his face disappeared as he smiled at: "Are you guys startled?"

white gongzi stared blankly, stuttering as he did not know how to reply, his face turning red once again. He had finally asked the Father for this job and came out to complete it. He had already made up his mind to do it beautifully but when he met this young man, he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak.

He immediately coughed to himself and stubbornly said, "It's fine, thank you for your concern." What came out was the tone of a scholar. white gongzi saw that Wei Qingfeng was only smiling at him, but did not speak, and became even more convinced that he had seen through himself. He said absentmindedly: "This one still has some matters to attend to, and will take his leave." With that said, he clasped his hands and walked towards the stairs. called out to him. "Please wait here."

Wei Qingfeng walked to his table and said to Qian Er: "Qian Er, let's go back now, okay?"

Seeing Wei Qingfeng walk straight towards him, Qian Er completely ignored the fox-like Yao Yan and the pitiful Yun Er, feeling satisfied in her heart, she sweetly smiled and said, "Big Brother Zhi, I will listen to you." After she finished speaking, she glared at Yao Yan. In her heart, she felt that Yao Yan's threat was far greater than his.

Wei Qingfeng helped Qian Er adjust the hats of the brocade robe and Mao Qiu, and was about to leave together with Qian Er. When Wei Qingfeng turned his head, he saw Yao Yan and Yun Er staring at him with eyes filled with tears, thinking that if he saw that Wei Qingfeng did not care about them, he felt sad, and if he did not suppress it, tears would come pouring out.

Wei Qingfeng cupped his fists and smiled: "Lady Yao Yan's hospitality and Lady Yun Er's kindness, I will remember it in my heart and take my leave." After saying that, he pulled Qian Er and walked towards the stairs.

Suddenly, Lady Yun Er rushed forward and stood in front of Wei Qingfeng, and said with a choked voice: "Being able to meet Young Master is Yun Er's fortune, it's just that this meeting will not happen again in the future, Yun Er will definitely think of Young Master in high spirits, and will comfort him. This will allow Young Master to see Yun Er's true face. "

After Yun Er finished speaking, she lifted her hand and actually took off the colourful towel that was covering her face. She had a beautiful face, plain beauty, petite red lips, and a perky nose. However, there was a beauty mole on her cheek, which added a bewitching charm to her elegant face.

Everyone felt that their eyes lit up, looking at the beautiful Yun Er, she probably did not have a beauty in the mortal world, but had descended from the stars.

Yao Yan, who was standing at the side, gasped in a low voice: "Yun Er … "You …?"

At the same time, he felt that holding Qian Er's hand felt a bit of pain, and was also thinking about the white gongzi's matter from before. With a smile in his heart, he said: "The young lady is beautiful, and has crowned as a heavenly beauty, but the little guy's eyes are blessed." After saying so, he turned around and left.

Everyone came over to watch, and they all wanted to take a peek at the appearance of the heaven. Lady Yun Er's expression turned cold, she quickly covered the colored cloth again, and turned her head back down.

Yao Yan waved her hand, and said: "Everyone has been frightened, and is now fine. Ladies, please serve each table the same dishes and wine again." After saying that, she smiled charmingly.

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