Chapter 7443: Combat madman

A fighting madman for the name?
Ye Qian’s mouth is a smile, a person who is interesting.
"Most in the world, fighting all over the world, romantic, considerate and overbearing, this is the perfection of my heart!" Feng Wei girl Yi Wenqi introduced Xia Yugang, red smile and longing to say.
"You said before that everything is the perfect thing in your heart!" Xiao Wen and lovely Yi Wenyao shouted on the side.
"Yes..." Yi Wenqi nodded in disappointment, then smiled and said: "It's all perfect!"
"What about Ye Qian?" Ye Qian couldn't help but ask.
"Ye Qianxiang Gong, I feel that it is a little difficult to compete with Fugui Princess for men..." Feng Wenmei Yi Wenqi was a bit sad, and immediately turned her face into a look with perseverance, and smashed the railroad: "It’s a little difficult to make it difficult, Ye Qianxiang It’s mine, even if it’s a Princess Fugui, I won’t let my man out.

"..." Ye Qian Zhang opened his mouth, a little do not know what to say, this sounds like Ye Qian is really like you, I am not supposed to be moved now.
Even Yan Fugui, the woman, you dare to just, even if it is a mouthful, I Ye Qian also respects you as a man.
For Yi Wenqi, the strange girl who opened the harem in the Tian Tian Wanjiao list, Ye Qian has a very strange, but also very interesting, very fresh feeling, although sometimes blocked, there are snacks, although he This Ye Qianxiang Gong seems to be inferior to the big and the common things, although it seems that even Xia Yugang can not match the goods, but it seems to laugh.
But obviously, Yi Wenqi himself shouted out, ‘dreaming of what is happening to you in the daytime’, which shows that Yi Wenqi himself understands that the contradiction is that she is addicted to it, and it seems that it is not false.
interesting! Ye Qian and the two girls on the face of the online value talked and laughed and mixed their mouths. It didn't take long for me to come to Fengxi in the west of the city.
At this time, Feng Jiamen Tingruo City, the voices of the people, there is no invitation, and so on, Yi Wenqi handed the identity token, Feng family's concierge view, it will put three people into.
"We Yijia is also a bit famous in the Imperial City, hehe!" Yi Wenqi had a little smug on his face, and his mouth explained to Ye Qian, but a pair of beautiful eyes looked around the Feng family.
Different from the banquets of Yan Fugui or Chu Jinzhao, Feng’s banquet guests have set up hundreds of tables and banquets, and a table of ten positions represents perfection.
At this time, many practitioners have come, but there are still many vacancies. Ye Qian, Yi Wenqi, and Yi Wenyao are also free to find a banquet. Ye Qian regrets a bit: "It looks like this banquet is estimated." It will take a while to get started."
He actually had some squatting, and he had a meal with Yan Suwei. It was already near the meal, and later went to the old noodle stall. The time was almost the same, so he didn’t think much about it and promised the Yijia sisters to come over and watch the fun. What I think is that even if the dust-washing feast is a bit late, it should be too late to go.
It seems that it is not too late, it is too early.
Yi Wenqi said with a little excitement: "It’s too early to get a good position. Even late, we can’t even see the face of Xia Yugang. You see that now, although it’s the most edge, the vision is just right. To the top of the main guest position."
"That is, this position is good!" Yi Wenyao nodded and nodded, and there was excitement in his eyes.
"..." Ye Qian discovered the beauty of his position. He could really see the main table. Although he leaned back and leaned back, he didn't cover it. He turned his eyes blankly. This is the veteran. I don’t want to do it before I want to come.
"Speaking, you are so active, nowadays the arrogance in the imperial city, have you seen a few?" Ye Qianqian boring asked, he came here, and he would not leave without eating.
"Not much!" Yi Wenqi white a little bit of baby fat a rosy, said: "Yan Fugui Palace does not mention, but also seen Joe Yi Xiang Gong, Joe Xianggong can be good ..."
Having said that, Yi Wenqi took a look at Ye Qian and said: "You are a little worse than him, just a little."
"..." Ye Qian's eyes are not pleasant. He knows that Yi Wenqi actually wants to praise him for being good-looking. The ordinary person is praised only by the length of Joe's embarrassment. Of course, it is praise, but the problem is not the same as Ye Qian. I don’t think he is high now.
This stupid girl obviously does not know how to praise the face, the words are catastrophic accidents, Ye Qian wants to beat people.
"And then?" Ye Qian asked, and asked.
"What then?" Feng Wei girl Yi Wenqi stunned.
"In addition to Joe Yi and Yan Fugui, who have you seen? Ye Qian and Zhou Bojun have been here for so long, have you not seen?" Ye Qian felt a little hard to talk, changed to Yan Fugui, he did not have to talk nonsense.
"No, we can only come out occasionally." Short and cute girl Yi Wenyao stunned.
"Well, we actually went to the world's first alchemy room twice, and for a long time, we didn't see Ye Qianxiang's real person. After Zhou Bojun and Ye Qian Xi'an Mansion fell in love, they rarely showed up and it was difficult. See you." Feng Wei girl Yi Wenqi reluctantly said.

Wait...
Ye Qian’s scalp was numb and asked:
What kind of ghost is Zhou Bojun and Ye Qian’s love?

"It's a book from the Imperial City. Haven't you seen it?" Yi Wenqi said, and immediately stunned, "I am right, this is what our girl likes to watch, open your eyes to you." I am a collector's edition, and the Imperial City has a total of one thousand."
Yi Wenqi swept around, seeing no one, only to feel a wire-bound book from the storage ring, the cover is two beautiful men, the white man is pulling another sleeve of Tsing Yimei, the eyes are full of nostalgia, and Tsing Yi beautiful man with a cold face, holding a sword in his hand, the sword body half into the heart of a beautiful man in white, the background is empty snow, the red blood in the chest, falling on the ground like a plum blossom.
Just above the book, a few sly sly screams telling Ye Qian what to do: it is difficult to see the three life in the night, and there is no blessing in this world.
"Day and night, you are Zhou Bojun, the night is Ye Qian, Fu is Yan Fugui, and Hugh represents the ending of the three!" Feng Wei girl Yi Wenqi afraid that Ye Qian could not understand, but also helped explain.
Ye Qian felt that the book was a little hot, and looked strangely at Yi Wenqi. He smelled a strong base.
"Don sister, don't say the ending!" Yi Wenyao pulled the cousin's sleeves, some dissatisfied, and then looked forward to say: "The white dress is Zhou Bojun, the sword is Ye Qian, the last Ye Qian A sword stabbed Zhou Bojun for his wife, and then took his wife Yan Fugui, and kept the tomb in front of Zhou Bojun’s tomb. He never lost his life, and both of us cried..."
"..." Ye Qian's face is sluggish, girl, you are not saying that you can't say the ending, and who wrote this story, only listen to the ending, Ye Qian can think of the urinary nature of the previous story, who is the author, let He stood up and the old man scolded him three hundred knives.
Ye Qian always knew that Daewoo's imperial city from the people to the practitioners had a kind of idle temperament, but he did not expect that he had been able to arrange him and Zhou Bojun to such an extent. He was okay, his hometown. The atmosphere is open there, the bottom limit is not generally low, and there is a certain ability to accept. If Zhou Bojun sees this book, he is afraid that he will vomit blood and coma again.
"Is Ye Qian not said to be using a knife? And this painting is not like Ye Qian and Zhou Bojun!" Ye Qian said dryly, he does not know what face to face now.
"Is Ye Qian with a knife? He hasn't used a sword all the time. I have read a dozen books, all of them are swords, and I think Ye Qianxiang's common sword is really beautiful. Moreover, there must be some difference between real people and portraits. Ah." Feng Wei girl Yi Wenqi stunned.
"Yeah, right, I also think that Ye Qiangong is using a sword, and the knife is too rude!" Xiaoxiao cute Yi Wenyao echoed.
"..." Ye Qian took a deep breath. He found that it was not the stupidity of the Yijia sisters. It was obvious that his brain was broken and he would be more realistic in this kind of thing.
Ye Qian squeezed an ugly smile and stuffed the words into the storage ring. "When I go back and look at it, people start to get more."
"Yes, if this is a good thing, it should be quietly savored!" Feng Wei girl Yi Wenqi saw that people gradually got more, and agreed to nod, but the interest was not reduced by half, Xiaosheng and Ye Qian and cousin Yi Wenyao said: "Cousin, who do you think is the most pitiful in this book?"
"It’s Miss Yan Fugui!" Yi Wenyao thought for a moment, whispered: "Zhou Bojun dressed as a woman to become Yan Fugui's aunt, wanted to kill Yan Fugui's father, to report his father's revenge, did not expect to meet Ye Jia and his son. A visitor at the door, an encounter in the garden, let Ye Qian mistakenly think that Zhou Bojun is Miss Yan Jia, at first sight, and then come to the door to raise relatives, but he was wrong, and lost his life.
It’s not this misunderstanding. There won’t be so many accidents at the end. I think Miss Yan is the most pitiful.

Ye Qian heard the cockroach, the scalp numb.
A girl who came with her elders wanted to do it at the next-door wine table. When she heard the whispering arguments here, she suddenly flashed a trace of excitement. She moved to the table and sat next to Yi Wenyao. She interjected: "I think it is a Jun Xianggong him, he just wants to report his father's hatred! I am Liu Ximei, I firmly believe that Yan Fugui should be Ye Qian's true love, which is destined for heaven."
"I stand Ye Qianxiang and Bo Jun Xianggong here. They really love each other but they are fataled. It is too bad." Feng Wenmei Yi Wenqi did not feel the suddenness of this strange girl, and returned with relish.
After that, Yi Wenqi and Liu Ximei looked at Yi Wenyao at the same time.
"I feel that the three people are happy and happy to live together best!" Yi Wenyao replied with trepidation.
"Impossible!" Yi Wenqi and Liu Ximei shook their heads at the same time.
"All the tragedies are from the death of Miss Yan's father to kill Zhou Gongzi's father. If Zhou Gongzi can put down hatred at that time, maybe it is possible, but Zhou Gongzi chose to kill the enemy in Ye Yancheng's pro-day. Father, it is doomed that three people cannot live together." Liu Ximei said slyly.
"But this is not the father's fault. It is Zhou's father who wants to steal Yan's food. He was arrested by Yan's family and was not at all embarrassed." Yi Wenqi calmly analyzed.
"But Zhou is too poor, no longer looking for food, both father and son will starve to death." Tang Mei Yi Wenya sad.
"Zhou Jiaqian is not the fault of Yan's family. The family enters the thief and kills the gangsters!" Yi Wenqi retorted.
Ye Qian looked up and looked at the sky. What you said, I don’t need to look at the words. I want to leave him a living road called Ye Qian. He doesn’t take Yan Fugui or Zhou Bojun, and he doesn’t like it. Love each other...