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"That's nonsense!"

Duan Yu's expression suddenly changed, his face full of anger, "Mr. Jiang, I hope you will stop joking!"

"Are you kidding..."

Jiang Fengyu raised his brows slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, "Go and ask Dao Baifeng and see how she will answer you. Don't you know what happened back then?"

"you……"

Duan Yu pointed at Jiang Fengyu and gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to argue.

From the bottom of his heart, of course he didn't believe it at all!

"Brother Jiang, are you telling the truth?"

On the side, Zhong Ling blinked his big eyes with an interested look on his face.

"real."

Jiang Fengyu smiled softly.

He took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Speaking of which, Duan Yanqing, the 'evil man', should be not far from here now. Duan Yu, you will be able to see your biological father soon."

"you you……"

Duan Yu was shaking with anger, but couldn't say a word.

Not far away, Zuo Zimu's heart moved slightly.

He could tell that the famous "Azure Lotus Sword" must have a bad relationship with Duan Yu, the eldest son of the South King of Dali Zhennan.

Moreover, Duan Yu was not as good at martial arts as he had thought before.

However, it is still impossible to offend!

The King of Zhennan of Dali and his Wuliang Sword Sect are still far behind compared to him.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zimu quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "You two young masters, the meal is almost ready, please move on!"

"No."

Jiang Fengyu shook his head, "Bring it here."

"Okay, just follow what the young master said!"

Zuo Zimu did not dare to say any more and could only nod.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Jiang Fengyu's eyes moved slightly. He turned his head and looked in a direction behind him, thinking to himself, "What a murderous aura."

He suddenly remembered something, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

brush!

The next moment, the teacup in his hand shot out like a sharp arrow.

"ah!"

With a cry of surprise, the tea cup shattered.

Zuo Zimu's expression changed drastically. He suddenly turned to look behind Jiang Fengyu and shouted sharply: "Who is that person?"

"Nothing is wrong, Ye Erniang."

Jiang Fengyu has turned his head.

He leaned lazily on the chair and said calmly: "She is here to steal your child."

Hearing this, Zuo Zimu's face turned pale!

Naturally, he had heard of the names of the four villains, and also knew Ye Erniang's habit of snatching a child to play with every day.

"Please...please young hero save the child's life!"

Zuo Zimu suddenly knelt down on one knee towards Jiang Fengyu, with a pleading look on his face.

He knew that he was absolutely no match for Ye Erniang, and his only hope was with the "Azure Lotus Sword" in front of him!

Jiang Fengyu smiled and said nothing.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a cautious voice sounded, "With such deep inner strength and such a young age, there are not many people in the world! Are you Bei Qiao Feng or Nan Murong?"

"neither."

Jiang Fengyu smiled faintly.

He turned his head and said to Zuo Zimu who was kneeling next to him, "Bring me a bottle of wine."

"Ah? Okay, young hero, wait a minute!"

Zuo Zimu was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

He stood up in a hurry, walked quickly to a disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect next to him, and whispered a few words in a low voice.

"then who are you?"

Ye Erniang's voice sounded again, but she didn't come close.

"You don't have to worry about who I am."

Jiang Fengyu grabbed Zhong Ling's little hand, lowered his head and caressed it, but said indifferently, "I know you are Ye Erniang, and I also know... who your lover and son are."

Zhong Ling's face turned slightly red, but she didn't break away.

"What did you say?!"

Suddenly, Ye Erniang's screams sounded.

call!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and just a few breaths later, Ye Erniang's figure appeared in front of everyone.

She stared at Jiang Fengyu, alert and cautious, but her tone was trembling: "You... do you know where my son is?"

"yes."

Jiang Fengyu nodded expressionlessly.

He reached out and took the good wine from Zuo Zimu, opened the lid and took a sip, smacking his lips, "Good wine!"

"As long as you like it, young hero!" Zuo Zimu said hurriedly.

"Tell me! Tell me quickly!"

Ye Erniang suddenly took a few steps forward, and Zuo Zimu was so shocked that he pulled out his sword.

"Why did I tell you?" Jiang Fengyu sneered.

He is not a good person.

However, she was very disgusted with Ye Erniang's behavior of torturing and killing children.

To be precise, among the four evil people, there are two that he dislikes. One is Ye Erniang, and the other is the "extremely evil" Yun Zhonghe!

As for Duan Yanqing and Yue Laosan, they were indifferent.

"This man is full of nonsense."

On the side, Duan Yu suddenly sneered and spoke.

At this time, he was full of disgust towards Jiang Fengyu. When he saw that Jiang Fengyu was "making nonsense" again, he stood up and exposed it. "He just said that I was not my father's son. It was really funny."

"Speaking of which, you are still somewhat related."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyu was not angry, but chuckled.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Erniang's eyes immediately fell on Duan Yu, looking at him carefully.

"stop looking."

Jiang Fengyu's indifferent voice sounded again, "He is not your son, he is the son of your boss Duan Yanqing."