Heavenly Curse

Chapter 444: Wong Feihong

“Moreover, what does benevolence have to do with me? ”

Mu Yi's last sentence was like thunder on a weekday, staring at three women in the house. It didn't seem to think that Wen Wenju's Mu Yi would say such a thing. Don't all Taoists talk about benevolent morality these days?

Even if you do bad things, under the guise of benevolence, put a false coat on yourself. Why have you ever been so direct?

“Originally, even if you practiced banning, I had nothing to do with it. After all, the world is so big, the number of bad people is countless, and it's a thousand times worse than you. It's not without me. Although I am a Taoist, I never thought of cutting off demons and exterminating demons. I have nothing to do with this. What does it matter to me? But unfortunately, someone made a deal with me at the cost of handing you over, so don't blame me, but you're unlucky.” Maki ignored the look on the face of the three women, but said faintly.

“Oh, the good one has nothing to do with me, what does it matter to me, you came to me, and it's really my bad luck, isn't it, even if I don't admit it, you're going to take me away?” Zhen Bottle sneered and said slowly.

“Nice.” Maki nodded.

“The Peacock flag of the Hall of Fame makes the little girl a bit of a sight, but that's all.” Zhen Bottle said that apparently she knew Maiyi's identity.

“Well, let your tongue be like a spring, but since you're here, don't leave, I'm telling you this just to let you know, don't talk to me, let alone ask me for proof, I always do things from the heart.” Makita said faintly that the tone was flat but full of hegemony.

Of course, bullying this kind of thing also depends on people, if a powerless ordinary man says that, it's not bullying, it's idiotic, bullying needs enough strength and guts.

“Bottle, tell Uncle, did you do those things or not?” Yan Fei couldn't help but say that she shouldn't have said this, but looking at Zhen Bottle's stubborn appearance, she couldn't help but think of Zhu Xi, almost the same look, the same stubbornness.

“Didn't I say it worked?” Zhen Bottle glanced at Yan Fei indifferently.

“The flag makes...” Yan Fei looked at Mu Yi and wanted to ask for mercy, but as soon as he exited, Mu Yi was planning to do so.

“Elder Yan, if I were you, I wouldn't say anything next. As for the reason, I think you should know.” Even though Makiyi's voice was blunt, Yan Fei felt a chill. Of course, she knew that if she didn't know, she wouldn't have come to deal with the matter herself.

Yan Fei's expression suddenly stifled and her words stuck. Although she sympathized with the bottle, she was not a fool. It was impossible to joke about her own life and the whole joke.

The reason why she dared to talk, mainly during this period of time, Muyi's peace caused her to subconsciously ignore each other's identity, now suddenly sounded, only to frighten the young man in a cold sweat, more obviously in front of the young man, not only the Peacock flag, originally had a demonic title, walked all the way, even less how much blood stained his hands.

“This period of trouble caused Yan to grow old, and I won't give it away.” Maki continued, adding that the eviction order was issued directly.

Yan Fei said that she had some fear in her heart, but more is anger. Since she came out, she has never been so driven away. Especially just used up. Then she abandoned her performance. However, although she had the heart to stay, she did not dare to offend Mu Yi. Then she looked at the bottle of selection beside her. She couldn't help but think of the expression of despair when her teacher and sister left, and now she wants to come. Is this how she feels?

Now that Sister is dead, is she going to abandon her only apprentice? On the one hand is the condemnation of conscience and on the other is the grandeur of the master gate, how can she choose?

Mu Yi also did not rush, just looked at Yan Fei's face for a while red, like opening a dyeing mill, but it also showed that her heart was in a fierce conflict.

“Wow!”

At last, Yan Fei was trembling with a mouthful of blood, her original shiny face instantly dimmed, but her eyes were brighter.

Earlier, Yan Flying had a magical incense. Although there was later a hermitage trigger bell to detoxify her, this bullying method made her mind a little unstable. This unstable is nothing at all in normal times. It only takes three or five days to repair it without hindrance. However, she was biased because the master door and the master sister disrupted her mood. Under two choices, it made it difficult for her to hold on to herself, her heart trembled, and eventually led to a breath of blood.

Though her aura has waned, her eyes have grown stronger than ever before.

Maki did not speak and sat there with no expression on his face. It was difficult for others to guess his thoughts, but in the eyes of several, he was like a cold stone, which had no feelings.

Zhou Qinger sat on the ground crooked, but never climbed up. Her heart had been struck by a bell, and she could not use her strength at this moment.

However, Zhen bottle's gaze did not find the focal length, as if he was looking at Maiyi, as if he was looking at Yan Fei, more like he didn't look at anyone.

“Please take the flag and give me an opportunity to explain to my nephew, who I believe is not such a person.” Yan Fei bowed to Maiyi and said slowly but firmly.

“Oh, in what capacity are you begging me?” Liam said faintly.

“On my own, this has nothing to do with Hehuanzong.” Yanfei's face was white, but he said.

“Then why do you think I gave you this face? With four rounds in your district? Or do you find yourself charming?” Maki Yi's mouth snapped up and revealed an evil smile, which made people couldn't help but tremble.

“Uncle Shifu did not have to plead for me. This man seemed gentle. In fact, he was cruel and brutal. He couldn't resist. Since he wanted to arrest me, let him catch him.” Zhen Bottle said beside him at this time, but her words were more like a heavy blow to Yanfei.

“Bottle, you...” Yan Fei looked at Zhen Bottle, nah, no words.

“Thank you for your honesty, but don't get involved in this, lest you get tired of innocent people.” Zhen Bottle added.

“What a touching scene, unfortunately, I have a heart made of stone.” Maki stood up and said faintly, without waiting for the two of them to say anything else, and opened the door and left.

“This lady, please.” Bug A and B walked in and looked at Zhen Bottle and said, obviously, he was in charge of taking care of Zhen Bottle.

Zhen bottle had no expression and turned away without a word. Behind him, Yan Fei fluttered.

“Miss, you can't go.” On the ground, wishing the child well, but helpless.

When Mu Yi returned to the inn, the slaves and others had not yet returned. The Zhen bottle followed her all the way and did not choose to escape. Perhaps she herself understood that in the face of Mu Yi, she could not escape at all. Even if she could escape for a moment, she would still be found.

Mu Yi didn't care if Zhen Bottle had any hard feelings. All he had to do was give people to call Hana. Just make sure that Foshan did what she did.

As to whether or not she wronged Zhen bottle, Mu Yi was confident that her eyes could not even see this. On her bottle, Mu Yi clearly felt a hint of deep resentment, which was enough.

When the slave returned, she did not see the figure of Yan without a pair. The little girl said that Yan without a pair had been called away halfway. Maki didn't even have to think to know who had called her away.

In fact, there is no prejudice against Elder Yan, Mu Yi. The other party can stand up, which is a sign of kindness in itself. However, this kind of relationship conflicts with him. Mu Yi cannot release the bottle for fulfilling one of her feelings. Then who can complete him?

So instead of being tangled up by the other party, it's better to cut through the mess directly, break off her thoughts, and prevent things from turning into something else.

At least now, the effect is pretty good. Next, Mu Yi just needs to take people back to Foshan. I believe that by then, the old screaming flowers should show up.

Zhen Bottle is very honest, has not made any escape move, but shortly after dinner at night, someone came directly to the door. The other party was a middle-aged man, wearing a cloak. Zhu Qinger followed him, obviously she moved in to rescue the soldiers.

At one glance, Maki's face became a little heavier and looked directly at the middle-aged man. Although he seemed to be only a middle-aged man, in fact, the real age was undoubtedly larger.

And the other person just stood there, giving people a light, cloudy feeling, not arrogant, not stretching, looking like an ordinary person, but an ordinary person cannot make Maki's expression so heavy.

“I've seen Peacock with the flag.” After the other party saw Mu Yi, a slight gift, is a typical courtesy of the river and lake, and from the other party, Mu Yi felt a man's will!

“You don't want to be nameless, do you?” Maki looked at each other and said.

“Huang Fei-hung of Xiaobao Zhilin.” The middle-aged man said.

“Wong Fei-hung? Your Excellency is here for the bottle?” Mayu continued to ask.

“Exactly, the bottle is my maiden daughter, although I don't know how to offend the flag, but I think it should be a misunderstanding, and I am willing to make reparations instead of the bottle and flag.” Wong Fei-hung said directly.

“So no matter what she did wrong, you're taking her away?” Mayu looked at Wong Fei-hung and said.

“Please also flag for forgiveness.” Wong Fei-hung did not argue, but sighed and said that his attitude had undoubtedly shown that even with Mai Yi he would not hesitate.

“Well, you and I won the war and I gave you the man.” Mu Yi suddenly rose to war, and it seemed that he had not had a painful and happy war for a long time. Especially in his situation, the simple effect of closed-door enlightenment was not very great. Sometimes, fighting people would be better.

More importantly, Huang Fei-hung in front of him gave him a different feeling and, most importantly, he could not conceal the strength of the other party.

(Huang Fei-hung was born in 1847, so he was quite young at this time. Although the movie says that Huang Fei-hung in Foshan, in fact, Huang Fei-hung spent most of his life in Guangzhou. Bao Zhilin is also in Ren 'an, Guangzhou. As for writing Huang Fei-hung, it's just because of a heroic plot in his heart.