Chapter 280
"Mother, what's wrong with your hand?" Gongsun Wuyou and Yunfei each held Qian Zimo's hand and asked nervously.

Qian Zimo was spotted by his son.She didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Mother is fine. Don't worry."

"Is it okay that the gauze is soaked in blood?" Gongsun Wuyou said with a bit of reprimand in his tone.

"Mother, you are not a child anymore! How can you hurt yourself like this?"

Qian Zimo looked at his eldest son, both helpless and relieved.

"I."

"Mother, if you need blood in the future, you can find me and my third brother! You are so weak, and still like this! Tell me. Does my father not know? Otherwise, he wouldn't let you hurt yourself like this!" Kid Yunfei interrupted Qian Zimo, and unceremoniously grabbed kid Yunxuan's hand and handed it to Qian Zimo.He even questioned Qian Zimo unceremoniously.

Qian Zimo was even more helpless.

"So! You are not allowed to tell your father."

"Unless you promise that you will never hurt yourself like this in the future, otherwise, I will definitely tell dad!" Little friend Yunxuan also threatened.Qian Zimo nodded.

"Okay! You brothers have the final say!"

"Mother, then hurry back and rest, let us men do these things." Gongsun Wuyou also said.

"Okay." She was worried that the three sons were right, but she would not be hypocritical.

But when she went to Gongsun Jiuye's side, she found that Gongsun Jiuye was fighting with someone.Taking a closer look, the man was wearing coarse linen clothes, his hair was a little messy, and his face was a little dirty, but he could still tell that that exquisite and beautiful face, who wasn't Zuoqiu Wenfeng?
"Zuoqiu Wenfeng, today, you can't escape!" Gongsun Jiuye really didn't want to kill him this time.Zuoqiu Wenfeng took his move and also sneered.

"This time, I don't intend to go back alive." He was poisoned by Tian Zishan, and he would die sooner or later anyway.He has long since stopped caring.

"Hmph!" Gongsun Jiuye snorted coldly, in order to avoid future troubles, he narrowed his eyes and took out the military thorn that Qian Zimo used to from his waist.

This time, the move was really fatal, even though Zuoqiu Wenfeng knew his martial arts well, this time, he couldn't fully understand it.

"Husband." Qian Zimo called out from a distance.Gongsun Jiuye didn't respond, he already knew that Qian Zimo was coming, but it was Zuoqiu who heard the wind, seeing Qian Zimo now, he was stunned for a whole night, and it was this night's effort, Gongsun Jiu Ye then stabbed the army thorn directly into his heart, Zuoqiu Wenfeng was not a vegetarian, although he reacted a bit slower, he still avoided the deadliest attack.It's just that the military thorn still pierced Zuoqiu Wenfeng's heart, but it missed a little distance, and it went right through.

Immediately, Gongsun Jiuye kicked Zuoqiu Wenfeng fiercely in the stomach, kicked him flying far away, and hit a big tree heavily.

It happened to be not far from Qianzimo Station.Qian Zimo kept staring at Zuoqiu Wenfeng, his eyes were cold and ruthless.Zuoqiu took a deep breath when he heard the wind, and then he sat down next to the tree root, clutching his heart, and stared at Qian Zimo.

Both of them were silent for a long time.Just when Qian Zimo was about to leave, Zuoqiu Wenfeng finally spoke weakly.

"Qianzimo, can you answer my question truthfully?" He actually cared a lot.

Qian Zimo stopped and gave him a sideways glance.He spit out a word coldly.

"Say."

"Why do you hate me so much?" That's right, Zuoqiu Wenfeng knew it all along.From the moment she saw herself, nothing but coldness and disgust appeared in her eyes.He asked himself that he had never seen her before, so he really couldn't figure it out.

"I come from the same place as Tian Zishan. In that world, there was a person with the same face as yours. It was that person who killed me!" Qian Zimo felt that he was going to die anyway. , it doesn't matter to tell the truth, and indeed, Zuoqiu Wenfeng was not surprised at all.

"So that's how it is." He said these four words in a very low voice, because he had heard them, but Qian Zimo still heard them.

"It's just this face that I hate." For Zuoqiu Wenfeng, Qian Zimo couldn't say that he liked it, but he didn't hate it either. What she hated was indeed his face.

Zuoqiu shook his head upon hearing the wind, his pale face showing a trace of helplessness.

"You go!" Qian Zimo's subtext was that she would not kill him.As for whether he will die if he meets someone else, that's none of her business!

Zuoqiu Wenfeng smiled wryly and shook his head. Unexpectedly, one day, she, Qianzimo, would actually let him go?Just, I took a look at the two people who were looking at each other tenderly.He knew what he had lost.

Gongsun Jiuye knew what Qian Zimo was thinking, so.As for Zuoqiu Wenfeng, he did not continue to pursue, but let him go.Of course, he also knew that Zuoqiu couldn't leave after hearing the wind.

Indeed, after hearing the wind for about half an hour, Zuoqiu met a person on a small road.

Dressed in white, hair tied with a jade belt, and a face, he is unparalleled in beauty, with a refined temperament, gentle and elegant, and a cool appearance that is indifferent to the world.

Zuoqiu heard the wind subconsciously called out.

"Gongsun Jin. Are you still alive?" Thinking of something, he immediately shook his head.

"No, you are not Gongsun Jin, you are Gongsun Wuyou!"

"That's right, it's my son!" Gongsun Wuyou stood and smiled gently, he didn't have any doubts about Zuoqiu Wenfeng's words.Because his father and his second uncle are twins, just like Yunfei and Yunxuan, so he looks like his father, so naturally he looks like Gongsun Jin!What's more, even his father said that his temperament is more like Gongsun Jin than him.

"You." Zuoqiu Wenfeng suddenly understood what he wanted to say, why did Qian Zimo and Gongsun Jiuye let him go, it turned out that they didn't let him go, but the three of them took turns sneaking him away!

"What about me? Zuoqiu Wenfeng, do you know why this son is here waiting for you?" Gongsun Wuyou still asked with a gentle smile.

"To kill me." Zuoqiu Wenfeng was not asking rhetorically, but stating.

"That's right! Back when I knew you were interested in my mother, I promised my parents that I would kill you with my own hands!" Gongsun Wuyou still smiled without shame.

Zuoqiu nodded upon hearing the wind.

"Then come on! I want to see too. What is the ability of the successor that Gongsun Jiuye has personally trained?"

After saying that, Gongsun Wuyou came to Zuoqiu Wenfeng in a blink of an eye. He didn't use a long sword or a short sword. His only weapon was the fan on his waist.However, Zuoqiu heard that he didn't have a weapon, so he also acted like a gentleman, without a weapon, the two fought with each other with bare hands.

After all, Zuoqiu Wenfeng was injured, so his movements were a little slow, but he was even more amazed at Gongsun Wuyou's kung fu, before he could do it, his kung fu was already first-class, and his inner strength was quite strong. Those who are of average age may not be as good as him in kung fu.Gongsun Wuyou's kung fu is not inferior to his father, but his qualifications are still young.

However, he is looking forward to the battle between that person and him one day in the future.

In the end, Zuoqiu Wenfeng was too physically exhausted and bled too much. When he caught Gongsun Wuyou's palm, he was too weak to catch it.Therefore, he was sent flying with a single palm!
"As expected of his son! No worse than Gongsun Jiuye at all." After saying this, Zuoqiu Wenfeng stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)

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