Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Such tension did not harm his leisurely mood.

His official, Baifeng, found pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and drew the layout of Peach Blossom Island. The silver snake was wrapped around his wrist. Next to it was another picture. It looked like a picture of White Camel Villa, and there was another picture added to it. many other channels.

Ouyang Ke lost the competition before and failed to marry Huang Rong, but he got the formation map of Peach Blossom Island.

I don’t know where the picture was lost.

According to Huang Yaoshi's temperament, one day, they will have to meet again.

Jiang Chen paused for a while while holding up his pen, then said to the snake on his wrist, "Yinzi, where else have you walked?"

The silver snake raised its head and spit out the snake letter. "Hiss~"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and added another line on the drawing, "What you said is probably from here..."

The silver snake coiled up and turned to look out the door.

Jiang Chen put away his pen and said, "Are there any guests coming?"

His eyes fell on the piece of paper, stretched out his hand, and rolled it up, "You four, go and block these places."

He frowned, thinking of the custom of using poison at White Camel Villa, and reminded him, "Get the antidote before going in."

The paper in his hand suddenly disappeared, and a low reply came from the distant treetops, "Yes! Master."

Bai Feng was obviously a little worried, "Young Master, if I let them leave at this time, would it be..." But looking at his calm expression, he felt relaxed for no reason.

Jiang Chen said, "Don't worry."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Feng smiled slightly, "This is what I have heard the young master say the most recently." Yes, with the young master here, she had nothing to worry about. No matter what the situation is, he knows it well.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and did not respond to her.

The sound of running came from the door of the quiet courtyard, which was clearly audible, as if it was a deliberate demonstration.

Bai Feng stood behind him, stunned for a moment. He rolled up his sleeves and sat quietly in front of his desk, with handsome features and elegant eyes. There was no kind smile at this time, nor was there any frightening gloom. His expression couldn't be more plain, but under such circumstances, it made people feel at ease. If he hadn't been in such a flash of swords and shadows, such a person should be a young man from a noble family who would have a worry-free life. There were gorgeous flowers all around, and he was dressed in white, which made people's hearts stop for a moment.

Jiang Chen took the folding fan and knocked it on the palm of his hand. When he turned around, he saw her face was blank, and she frowned slightly, "Why are you still in a daze?"

Bai Feng's face turned red, "Ah, yes, young master!"

...What kind of answer is this?

But he didn't care because there was no time to care.

He turned his head and looked at the courtyard door.

People were quickly surrounded outside and the door was blocked.

It’s just that the rightful owner has never appeared.

So Jiang Chen asked in a very cooperative voice, "Who is this distinguished guest? Please show up and see me."

Fu Jue walked out of the flashing sword light with a smile.

Jiang Chen looked quite surprised, "Chief Chief, what are you..."

Fu Jue's face turned cold, "...I have worked hard for White Camel Villa for more than ten years, but I never thought that the young master would be so cruel and ruthless, harming my son for a trivial matter!"

"Master, do you think I have such ability?"

"You're just taking revenge!"

"oh?"

Fu Juexing was now barefoot and no longer afraid of wearing shoes. "I thought that your father and son were buried in the belly of a fish in the villa..." He paused and changed his tone of ridicule, "I don't believe it, you don't Got the message!"

"Those little bitches went out to spread the news. I already knew it! Stop pretending to me!"

"You are already a cripple. How can I leave such a huge White Camel Villa to you, a cripple who can't even move!"

"Ha! Today I will..."

The curvature of Jiang Chen's lips gradually disappeared, "It turns out that the chief executive has not forgotten this matter... I returned to the village, and seeing how earnest the chief executive was, I thought they were coaxing me before... In this case..."

Fu Jue sneered, "Oh, kid, don't you want to say that we won't be held accountable? I've seen Ouyang Feng's way of dealing with poisonous people, how could he let us go! Instead of letting him come back to settle the score in the end, it's better to strike first! Take it White Camel Villa, use all the strength of the village to kill him! When the time comes, with you in hand, Ouyang Feng won’t dare to resist even if he wants to die... Hahahahahahaha..."

Jiang Chen turned his four fingers and opened the folding fan. The edge of the fan shone with a cold metallic light, which was reflected in his eyes. His expression was calm, as if no matter how dangerous the situation was, he couldn't stand it. "Oh, how about giving it a try?"

Now this man still had a calm attitude, and his expression did not change even after listening to his words. Fu Jue felt uneasy for no reason. He raised his voice to cover up his uneasiness, "If you know what's going on, quickly hand over the Instant Thousand Miles and Snow Mountain Palms! I'll spare your life!"

No, it should be absolutely foolproof. Yesterday, he had sent a hidden stake to poison the water tank in the courtyard of Lao Er Lao Si. Ouyang Ke was just a useless person, so they had no power to resist!

Fu Jue was a little panicked, feeling that any further delay would lead to misfortune, so he quickly ordered, "Capture Ouyang Ke alive! Leave no one behind!"

"Ha..." Jiang Chen's lips curved slightly, and he raised his hand to blow out the folding fan.

The fan blade was pointed at Fu Jue. Before anyone could react, blood was already seeping out of Fu Jue's face.

He retracted his hand, and the fan was pulled by the internal force and flew back.

Fu Jue touched his face and saw purple-black blood on his hands. His face was actually injured by such a useless person! Such a useless person who can't even move! He immediately became so angry that he waved his hand and ordered, "Go up!"

A scuffle began.

Jiang Chen did not take the initiative again, but no one who was close to him was able to escape unscathed. Bai Feng was still worried at first, but now he was relieved when he saw that he had done it cleanly.

Obviously he couldn't even leave the chair, but strangely no one could hurt this useless person in everyone's eyes.

I didn't expect that Ouyang Ke could be so comfortable! Fu Jue felt a chill in his heart. In the past, this man was indeed very skilled in martial arts and had no rivals in the villa. However, now that his legs were broken and his internal strength was obviously not as strong as before, there was no way he could stop him. Fu Jue was suspicious and immediately felt that he had obtained some secret book of martial arts, and he became greedy.

That's just because these people are not in the state of winning without any moves, and in Jiang Chen's eyes that have been trained for several generations, there are flaws all over. He can tell where their next moves will go, and naturally he won't give them another chance.

If you don't kill them, you are choosing death.

And once you die, it is often the beginning of another tragedy.

This is the case for Jiang Chen.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

Some people do it for fame, wealth and power, while others do it for their lives.

This is a sharp fan, which has been cut through the blood and still looks as bright as new. Jiang Chen thought so.

A good fan also needs a good owner. Bai Feng thought so.

Fu Jue suddenly rushed over from the crowd, stood up and jumped, gritted his teeth and hit him with the poison staff.

If he wants to take the seat at White Camel Villa, Fu Jue, who is suspected of being seriously ill, will definitely find ways to kill Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke.

If Jiang Chen hadn't intervened, Ouyang Ke would have been a dead body by now, and Ouyang Feng would have almost gone crazy. When Fu Jue heard that the two fell into the sea and rebelled, he left it alone.

There is no need for Fu to deliberately take action, as Baituo Villa is already in his pocket.

But Ouyang Ke is still alive and well, and so is Ouyang Feng. People with evil intentions didn't dare to take chances that they would be let off, so they made their secret plans completely obvious.

Fu Jue has been under Ouyang Feng for more than ten years, and has been promoted from a small manager to a big boss. He has a very good understanding of his methods and character.

Ouyang Feng would never give a betrayer a second chance. People who betray him often die miserably.

This time he took action because he heard that his uncle and nephew were missing at sea. There was no news for more than half a month, so he thought they were dead, so he took action.

Close.

There is only a small chance that Ouyang Ke, a loser, will die!

Fu Jue's poisonous staff had already struck him in the head.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Bai Feng picked up a sword and took a breath of cold air when he saw this in a blink of an eye.

It was already the moment of life and death, but the man who was blocking the cane suddenly put away his folding fan. Fu Jue saw a faint smile on his face.

Then a loud shout rang in his ears.

"Traitor! How dare you!"

"Keng!"

A silver cymbal with shining cold light was inserted between the poison staff and Jiang Chen.

The two were in a stalemate, and the huge pressure caused by the internal struggle made the others breathless.

Others were out of breath, but Jiang Chen slowly turned his wheelchair and backed away.

Fu Jue stared at his actions with wide eyes. This man was closest to them and could still move freely.

After all, it was just overwhelming momentum. As long as it was not a frontal attack, Jiang Chen had already regarded this so-called momentum as nothing after so many years.

The energy suddenly dispersed.

The internal forces of the two parties impacted, and the two people fighting flew backwards. Each took several steps back before finally standing still. Fu Jue raised his head to see who was coming, and his face suddenly darkened, "Bai Lao Er!" Wasn't he poisoned? How could he stand here so well!

Bai Xiang was dressed in white robes and looked to be fifty years old. His face was gentle, but his actions were anything but gentle. His face was still a little pale. He stood in front of Jiang Chen with a sword in his hand and gritted his teeth at Fu Jue, "Despicable villain!"