Rebirth of Urban Comprehension

Chapter 7 Dongfangjie

In this earth-shattering roar, a man and a woman who were completely immersed in love and abandoned their reserved manners finally reluctantly let go of each other's body, and at the same time turned to the young man whose hair was bristling with anger in bewilderment.

"Dongfang Jie?" Zhou Yi put his arms around Murong Qingya's soft and slender waist, looked up at the young man, and called out his name.

Dongfang Jie rushed towards Zhou Yi with big strides, and found that he was dressed in ordinary clothes. He was not expected to be someone. In his rage, he wanted to smash his head into a paste with his palm, but when he raised his palm with strong wind, Zhou Yi showed face.His heart was shaken, and he hastily stopped the power of his palm, but his face was ashen, and his face was stretched like a rubber rope, which was extremely ugly.

"Zhou Yi, it's you!" Dongfang Jie exhaled bitterly, gritting his teeth and uttering these words.Obviously, no matter how trashy Zhou Yi is, no matter how trashy he is, he is still the young master of the Zhou family, so he cannot be killed on the spot!

Dongfang Jie has a hanging nose and thin lips, handsome facial features, and a well-proportioned and smooth figure. He can be regarded as a handsome guy, but at this moment, his lungs are about to explode, his face is a little distorted, and he looks a little hideous.Zhou Yi asked himself if he had never had any enmity with him, he didn't know why he was so frightened and angry, he stared blankly at him, momentarily dazed.

Murong Qingya slipped away from Zhou Yi's embrace, sobering herself up to be intimate with a man, but she didn't know why she felt admiration and miss for Zhou Yi, and she couldn't help throwing herself into her arms. There was a rosy red glow, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the two men more.

After all Zhou Yi's mind was strong, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had no enmity with Dongfang Jie at all, but Dongfang Jie's eyes and attitude were obviously a sign of jealousy.Thinking of this, Zhou Yi turned his head and stared at the blush-full, charming Murong Qingya.

Dongfang Jie saw that Zhou Yi not only didn't answer, but also brazenly hugged the waist of the goddess Liu who he could only imagine, lusting and blaspheming her.The killing intent that had been suppressed with great difficulty rushed into his mind again, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Zhou Yi! Let go of your dirty hands!" He rushed over with a brisk step, and landed a palm on Zhou Yi's chest.

Zhou Yi was taken aback. Dongfang Jie's internal strength was so deep that he was almost close to the level of a congenital master. With less than the third-rank skill, how could he dare to compete with him? A self-cultivation formula, drawing a half circle to block the vital parts of the chest.Immediately afterwards, he tightened his left hand, and quickly shifted his footsteps, avoiding Murong Qingya, whose heart was beating wildly, to the side.

Pong!
After all, his skills were not strong enough, and his speed was far from comparable to Dongfang Jie's. Although he reacted quickly and dodged half a step, Dongfang Jie's overwhelming palm strength still hit his chest.However, because he hastily set up a small defensive formation, and removed most of Dongfang Jie's palm strength, the remaining palm force let his protective energy bounce off, except for a hole in his chest, he It didn't hurt the bones.

Carrying Murong Qingya and hiding a few meters away, Zhou Yi looked down at the opening of his T-shirt on his chest, feeling bitter in his heart, without the spiritual power of a cultivator, the defensive formation he set up was too ineffective, not even the palm strength of a mere ninth-rank master. Total resistance.

Murong Qingya was not in the right place, she was shy and confused, the fight between the two men was only for a split second, and by the time she realized it, Zhou Yi had already received a slap.Her beautiful eyes flicked across Zhou Yi's chest in a hurry, and when she saw the wide slit in the palm, a heart almost jumped out of her throat, her jade face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly asked, "Are you alright?"

Zhou Yi was melancholy and depressed at first, but with the care of no one, he seemed to have taken a powerful pill, his whole body was full of strength, and a little shock was not taken seriously. He hugged the beautiful woman's silky waist and smiled happily Said: "Nothing, no injury."

Murong Qingya breathed a sigh of relief obviously, lightly stroked the broken piece with her light white and soft jade fingers, her pretty jade face showed a distressed expression.Before she knew it, her heart was like the Yellow River bursting its embankment, flooding the river and flooding the sea, filled with all the figures of this man.Perhaps it was a meeting in a previous life, a bitter love that failed. The appearance of Zhou Yi in this life made her 18-year-old heart feel like a meteorite fell from the sky. Totally invaded by it.

However, before Zhou Yi could enjoy the beauty's caress, he felt a needle-like pain all over his body. It was Dongfang Jie's naked anger and murderous aura, forcing him over strongly.

He was slapped for no reason because the other party was jealous, Zhou Yi was definitely in a bad mood, staring coldly at Dongfang Jie, who was about to charge over, and said in a deep voice, "Dongfang Jie! What do you want to do!"

Dongfang Jie's move was useless, and his brain was full of anger. He didn't think deeply, he just took a few steps forward, approached Zhou Yi, and said coldly: "I'll let you take your dirty hands away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Gu Ga As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fists tightly and made a rattling sound of joints, his white suit swelled instantly, and the true energy in his whole body soared wildly.

"Dirty hands?" Zhou Yi ignored his threat, smiled disdainfully, retracted his left arm slightly, hugged Murong Qingya's graceful body to his chest, glared at Dongfang Jie demonstratively, and said, "This is from me and Qingya." What are you talking about as an outsider?"

Murong Qingya might as well use his strength, entangle himself into his arms tenderly, let out a coquettish cry, and the red cloud sprinkled all over the pink jade neck, even reaching the base of the ears.

In fact, Dongfang Jie was also jealous, and made a murderous attempt without knowing the situation. It was because Murong Qingya was extremely important to him, and he would not allow other men to get involved.In his heart, every inch of the goddess Murong Qingya's body is extremely holy and noble, how can it withstand the slight touch of any man except him?
Seeing Zhou Yi insulting his goddess suddenly, he became angry from embarrassment, wishing to eat her flesh raw, but Zhou Yi said this at this moment, he suddenly woke up, why did Murong Qingya not resist when she was insulted by this dirty and vulgar man?

He slightly suppressed the hatred in his chest, turned his sharp eyes to Murong Qingya himself, let out a foul breath, and asked gently: "Qingya, what's wrong with you? Did you let this thief hurt you?"

In any case, he dared not imagine that someone as holy as Murong Qingya, who had never shown the slightest affection for any secular man before, would now favor Zhou Yi, a worthless waste.In his mind, Murong Qingya did not resist, Zhou Yi must have used some despicable and shameless means to temporarily control her.This speculation flashed through his mind. Now his hatred for Zhou Yi is enough to be described as turbulent waves. If he hadn't made a fool of himself for fear of hurting the goddess, he would have directly tore Zhou Yi, a despicable scum, alive!

Murong Qingya herself is astoundingly talented, and her real cultivation is comparable to Dongfang Jie's. If Zhou Yi, the man she met for the first time, hadn't captured her heart, with Zhou Yi's current strength, how could she hug her whenever she wanted?

She nestled in the man's arms, she was very shy before, her heart was like a deer, her body was limp and weak, that's why she let Zhou Yi occupy her.However, after Dongfang Jie's words, her heart, which was almost lost in Zhou Yi's strong embrace, was suddenly shaken, and she realized that she seemed too bold today, not to mention hugging a man intimately, this is the first time she has seen this man, why is she alone? Don't you have any thoughts of resistance?Captured by him so quickly?
When this thought came up, she felt ashamed for a while, and buried her jade head even lower.

After all, as the heavenly girl of the Murong family, no matter her appearance or ability, she is undoubtedly excellent beyond ordinary people, so her mind and vision are naturally extremely high, not to mention ordinary wretched men, even from a big family like Dongfangjie. She is so handsome and talented, it is rare for her to look directly at her. She has no immunity to Zhou Yi after a glimpse of him today, and her heart is uncontrollably tied to him.

Dongfang Jie's handsome face was twisted and deformed, and he actually found that Murong Qingya remained silent, buried his head in Zhou Yi's chest, showing a shy and joyful expression that he had never seen before, his heart was almost cut in two. Half.

"Qing Qingya, what are you talking about, are you being controlled by this bastard?" Dongfang Jie was in pain and resentment, and anxiously asked Murong Qingya how he felt.

While enjoying the warm and fragrant soft jade of the beautiful woman in his arms, Zhou Yi was guarded and said with a sneer, "Master Dongfang, Qingya and I are in love with each other, so don't worry about it."

In fact, if he didn't like Murong Qingya, he wouldn't be jealous with Dongfang Jie because of his face.Coincidentally, from the first time he saw this beautiful woman, he was also tempted.Right now it is the key to fight for the woman he loves, he can't help but be tough, his words are snarky, and he must eradicate all rivals in love.

Dongfang Jie never paid attention to Zhou Yi's half-baked skills, and Murong Qingya didn't answer the question, he was completely sure that Zhou Yi used a trick to confuse Murong Qingya, causing her to be delirious and unable to resist tarnish.

Thinking about this explanation, his heart didn't hurt anymore, only filled with shameless and despicable hatred towards Zhou Yi, he secretly concentrated his energy, thinking quickly how to avoid Murong Qingya, kill Zhou Yi with one blow, and save the goddess from the clutches of the clutches.

Zhou Yi provoked him, but he snorted coldly and said, "I don't know what kind of virtue you are, Zhou Yi? I advise you to let Qingya go immediately, or don't blame me for not showing respect to your Zhou family, and kill you on the spot!"

"Hahaha." Zhou Yi pointed at him and laughed uncontrollably, then bowed his head to Murong Qingya, who was showing her coquettish posture, lying shyly on his chest, and said softly: "Qingya, tell him about our relationship."

At this moment, Murong Qingya's cheeks are flushed, like drinking wine, her delicate temperament, against the beautiful face, exudes endless charm, she can turn a deaf ear to anyone's words now, but she can't ignore Zhou Yi's magnetic voice , shyly moved away the jade head, gently opened the cherry lips, but did not look at Dongfang Jie, and the crisp and soft voice came out shyly: "I...I did this voluntarily. Brother Dongfang, don't misunderstand, don't...don't blame he."

After saying such a sentence with difficulty, her jade face was so hot that she turned her head away again, and put it tightly on Zhou Yi's generous chest, intoxicated by his strong masculine breath.

collapse!
Regardless of whether Murong Qingya is sober or bewitched, hearing her utter these words, Dongfang Jie felt that the boiling blood in his whole body was instantly cooled to an extreme, as if someone dunked a basin of ice water from the top of his head, and his heart fell into ice. cave!

He weakly let go of his arms that were as tight as steel, his legs were weak, and he staggered back a few steps, only to feel that the sky and the earth went dark all of a sudden.Two lines of clear tears slipped from his bulging eyes, two rows of teeth gritted, and his expression was painful and lonely!
Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and before he could express his joy or pity, Dongfang Jie's aura changed instantly. If he was only angry and had a murderous aura before, at this moment, a heart-pounding murderous aura poured into his murderous aura crazily!

Dongfang Jie, whose heart was severely hit by the goddess, was in pain, resentment, resentment, jealousy, admiration, possession and anger. All kinds of complicated thoughts invaded all his thoughts. Was impacted by the red murderous magic.

"Zhou Yi! I'm going to kill you!" Dongfang Jie's thoughts went into chaos, his internal force was violent, and his breath was swarming and chaotic. With his right fist, a violent wind blew towards Zhou Yi's head.

Dongfang Jie was stimulated by despair and pain, and his actions were completely controlled by his demons. Now he didn't care if it would affect Murong Qingya, this earth-shattering punch, he wanted to smash Zhou Yi to pieces!
Before the fist hit his body, Zhou Yi already felt the surrounding air twisted, his chest was suffocated, and the strong internal pressure was like a mountain torrent erupting, surging and terrifying.

He didn't dare to trust him, he hastily summoned a soft force, and threw Murong Qingya to the hall far away. He pressed or squeezed, stroked or waved his hands, and at the very moment, he quickly set up three defenses. Formation, block on his head.

Because of the huge difference in internal strength, Zhou Yi's speed was far inferior to Dongfang Jie's, and he only hastily set up three defensive formations. Dongfang Jie's strength of breaking stones had already descended on his forehead.

There was another violent shaking of the ground, and there was a dull bang. The two forces intersected. Although Zhou Yi eliminated most of the strength, he couldn't hold back the rest of the shock, and his body was directly like A kite with a broken string flew out and hit the marble pillar.He spat out a mouthful of dark red blood arrows.

Dongfang Jie entered a berserk state, one shot was useless, without any hesitation, he lightly touched the floor with his toes, and amidst the roar, his body shot out like an arrow, chasing and killing Zhou Yi who fell to the ground.

Zhou Yi's whole body was locked by Dongfang Jie's energy, he was heavily injured, and his movements were slow. Although his spiritual sense was keen to detect the trajectory of Dongfang Jie's attack, he was powerless to avoid it!

A feeling of helplessness hit Zhou Yi's head, and he was depressed and hated. He was really bullied by a dog, a little Ninth-Rank master, and the current self couldn't handle the second move!

The situation is at stake, Zhou Yi's life hangs by a thread again after his rebirth!
(End of this chapter)