When the cannon fodder was swept away by everyone! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 119 Martial Arts Revenge 8

Murong Feiyi pushed the door open and stretched herself, without even looking at Ye Qinghan, she was about to walk past him.

Ye Qinghan grabbed his arm suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and anger, "Why are you talking in the locker room!"

Murong Fei smiled lightly, "I've been in his room all the time."

This smile is three points proud and seven points casual, as if "sleeping in the dressing room" has long been a matter of course.Ye Qinghan exerted more force on his hands, "What did you say?"

Murong Fei was not hurt by the pinch, but just sneered mockingly, looked at him in a blink of an eye, and said directly, "I said, I have already belonged to the son, and sleeping in his room is nothing more than normal."

Murong Fei's tone is very understated, but in Ye Qinghan's eyes, it looks like a naked demonstration.He was showing off to him the intimacy between him and Tan Yi, and was showing him that they already had a relationship far beyond ordinary people!

Ye Qinghan knew that what "Fei Fei" said might not be true, but he couldn't help but think that during the few days when he was away, Tan Yi got along with him every day. Last time, something almost happened to them. Who can guarantee? This time, Tan Yi won't be distracted.

Maybe, they have been in the past... Ye Qinghan's eyes get redder the more he thinks about it, and he can't wait to find Tan Yi and ask him for clarification.

He pushed Murong Fei away vigorously, and went to find someone in Tanyi's room, but the room was empty, Tanyi was not there.

After a brief daze, Ye Qinghan calmed down.Thinking of "Fei Fei", I feel that I may have misunderstood.This kind of cunning villain is always full of lies. Even if the truth is only one point, it can often be said to be ten points. He must not believe it all.

"Fei Fei" came out of the Tanyi room, but he didn't necessarily sleep in the Tanyi room; even if he slept in the Tanyi room, Tanyi didn't necessarily sleep here; even if Tanyi slept here, they Not necessarily in the same bed; even in the same bed...

Regarding this point, Ye Qinghan was extremely resistant.He didn't want to imagine the scene of the two sleeping on the same bed at all, no matter whether Tan Yi had anything to do with him, he didn't want to see it!

Seeing that Ye Qinghan was still silent, Murong Fei kindly reminded, "Master is out."

Ye Qinghan immediately turned his head.

Without him having to open his mouth, Murong Fei knew what he was going to ask, and said empathetically, "Young Master, he went to buy medicine for me." After speaking, he also gave a sweet smile as a gift, which should be more eye-catching. How glaring.

Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth as he watched, the sword in his hand was about to move, wishing he could chop this filthy vixen with his sword.Thinking that Tan Yi was with this person these days, he felt even more angry.

Ye Qinghan endured the murderous intent in his heart, and wanted to find Tan Yi by himself, but Tan Yi came back by himself.Holding the medicine bag in one hand, he just walked up the stairs. The moment he raised his head, his eyes met Ye Qinghan's.

Because of the bloodletting for several days, Tan Yi's complexion is not very good, but because he has practiced poison kung fu all the year round, his complexion has always been pale, and it doesn't make much difference if you don't look carefully.

As soon as Ye Qinghan saw Tan Yi, he felt that his longing for the past few days suddenly burst. When he saw this person, he wanted to hold him tightly in his arms.

Contrary to Ye Qinghan's uncontrollable excitement, Tan Yi's face showed no fluctuation at all.He nodded lightly towards Ye Qinghan, passed him and walked towards Murong Fei.

Ye Qinghan's expression instantly changed from excited to stiff, as if he was suddenly thrown into ice water, his whole heart was completely chilled.

Although he also understands that it is impossible for Tan Yi to miss him as much as he misses him, but when he personally experiences this kind of indifference, he still feels the coldness from the bottom of his heart.

Tan Yi didn't say a word to him, but after walking past him, he immediately asked another person with concern, "You haven't recovered yet, why did you come out?"

Ye Qinghan stood blankly, listening to the person he was thinking of talking to another person.

When Tan Yi came back, "Fei Fei" was obviously happy.But when he saw the medicine in Tan Yi's hand, he was not too happy, "I don't want to take it."

Tan Yi had no choice, and took out a paper bag from his arms, which contained half a bag of fruit candy, "It won't be bitter if you pair it with this."

"Fei Fei" saw Tang, and then smiled again.

Ye Qinghan seemed to be standing like a sculpture, and the two speakers acted like no one else, as if he didn't exist.

Murong Fei grabbed half a bag of candy, picked up one and put it in her mouth, frowned, "Why is it sour this time?"

"Really?" Tan Yi also frowned, picked up a piece of candy and put it in his mouth suspiciously, then stretched his brows and eyes, and there seemed to be little glimmers of light in his warm eyes.He glanced at Murong Fei, smiled and shook his head, "It's obviously sweet."

Murong Fei looked at the smile on the corner of Tan Yi's mouth, and felt that a strange feeling had begun to grow in her heart again.

This feeling is not the first time.It's like a seed broke out of the ground in the silence, blooming the first ray of green life in the desolate and dry desert, like the warm spring sun suddenly shines on the frozen land for thousands of years, and the hard ice layer melts. Flowing like a trickle.

Almost without thinking, Murong Fei lowered her head and kissed Tan Yi's lips.Tan Yi wanted to push him away, but was held tightly by him.He is obviously a person with no martial arts skills, but he can't push him away no matter what, he can only let the opponent's breath sweep over, and quickly wreak havoc in his mouth.

Ye Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes wide, pulled out the long sword in a flash, and stabbed straight there with red eyes.

Hearing the sound of the sword, Murong Fei also woke up, and moved away, Ye Qinghan knocked him down with one palm, and then pulled Tan Yi.

Murong Fei coughed twice, licked the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "It's really sweet..." I don't know if he was talking about fruit candy or something else.

Tan Yi didn't hear Murong Fei's words, but Ye Qinghan did, and was immediately irritated.He turned around suddenly, raised his sword and stabbed, but Tan Yi rushed over and blocked Ye Qinghan's sword with his fan.

Ye Qinghan used almost all his strength, Tan Yi's martial arts were not as good as him, and he lost blood for days, he suddenly felt the blood in his chest surging, and his mouth soon smelled of blood.He swallowed hard, feeling dizzy even more, but kept awake by will.

Ye Qinghan stared at Tan Yi's slightly red lips, his eyes were gloomy, "Get out of the way!"

Tan Yi didn't know what he was looking at, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but he remained motionless, with a solemn expression, and looked at Ye Qinghan with some hostility.

This look was too hurtful, Ye Qinghan felt as if someone had punched his chest hard, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

Why?This person is just an acquaintance, why does Tan Yi take care of him and defend him everywhere?Obviously they are companions who grew up together, why did this person become his... enemy when he appeared?

Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth, his eyes were hot, he felt as if someone had poked a hundred and eighty swords in his heart, the sword was merciless, his "love" was given to that man of unknown origin!

Ridiculous, he actually thought that Tan Yi liked him.Ye Qinghan's hand trembled, and the long sword was finally released. He staggered back a few steps, wanted to laugh, but couldn't make a sound, only his eyes became hotter and blurrier.

Tan Yi was also at the end of his battle, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he was still gritting his teeth to hold on.

"Okay, okay, okay." Ye Qinghan's hands were clenched into fists, and there was a sharp pain in his palm. With red eyes, he said word by word, "Everything is me, just pretend to be sentimental!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed downstairs, stumbling all the way, completely without the demeanor of the Holy Fire Sect Guardian.

Seeing Ye Qinghan leave, Tan Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately afterward, his mind was spinning.

Murong Fei slowly stood up from the ground, and hugged Tan Yi's waist from behind, "Master, thanks to you."

Tan Yi couldn't hear what he said for a long time, and habitually gave him a faint smile, and the whole person lost consciousness and fell down.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Murong Fei's eyes, and he caught Tan Yi reflexively, feeling flustered for some reason, "Young Master, Young Master!"

Tan Yi didn't respond, and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was no longer conscious.

Murong Fei didn't care about anything anymore, he picked her up and strode into the room.

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Ye Qinghan ran staggeringly. He didn't know how long he ran alone. When he stopped, he came to the river again.

The pond was still full of lotus flowers, but he felt that his heart was filled with sarcasm.He stopped by a willow tree and punched the trunk so hard that his hands were covered in blood.