It was the first time in her life that she was winked at by a goblin-like woman, Jun Xi's hairs stood on end, and she didn't care about the half-dead man anymore, Jun Xi rolled up in the air, avoiding Aunt Hu's strange approach to her.

"Why is the princess hiding from others?" Aunt Hu covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

As soon as this woman gets close to Jun Xi, she feels uncomfortable all over, so don't worry about it, it's better to act first!

The red-scale soft whip danced violently in her hands, making Aunt Hu unable to get any closer. The angle of the whip was tricky and the force was swift and violent, which made Aunt Hu very embarrassed for a while.

"I underestimated you!" Aunt Hu, who had been whipped on the face, said fiercely, licking the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Jun Xi only glanced at her, that look was three-point indifferent, three-point contemptuous, Jun Xi said: "Feiyun, cover your ears."

Situ Feiyun showed starry eyes similar to Tangyuan: "Do you know that long-lost martial arts secret - the Lion's Roar Kungfu?"

Jun Xi didn't speak, Situ Feiyun's eyes were full of admiration, and he obediently covered his ears.

Aunt Hu's face became flustered: "How come...the one who returned to Beijing is clearly not the Lion Rider..."

Jun Xi took a deep breath: "Jun Chen———you get out of here—"

This voice was so loud that it was called a majestic mountain and river, and the phrase "roll down" echoed in the empty valley.

Aunt Hu was so frightened that she squatted down, but the place where she was standing was a steep slope, and she rolled all the way down.

Situ Feiyun was dumbfounded: "Is this okay?"

Footsteps came from behind, it was Jun Chen and Yan Wangbei.

Jun Xi didn't speak, but Situ Feiyun looked surprised: "You've been around here just now?"

Yan Wangbei coughed twice, but did not speak.

Jun Xi rolled his eyes and said, "I have to go back to practice with the gun."

Situ Feiyun glanced at the two of them angrily, and said, "Do you know how dangerous it was just now? If it weren't for Sister Junxi's cleverness, we might have been captured by that damned woman!"

There was no expression on Jun Chen's usual cold face: "Who told you to come here? Weak people shouldn't do things beyond their ability!"

"You!" Situ Feiyun stomped his feet angrily, "Are you Junxi's foster husband?" Then he chased after Junxi without looking back.

Yan Wangbei rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "Zizhen, are you speaking too harshly?"

Jun Chen glanced at Yan Wangbei indifferently: "Is Marshal distressed?"

The corner of Marshal's mouth raised a ruffian-like smile, and he slapped Jun Chen on the shoulder: "What is my distress, I am afraid that you will feel distressed!"

If the man who was kidnapped to the barracks after so much difficulty runs away in anger, what will Jun Chen do?

Jun Chen raised his arm, shook off Yan Wangbei's hand, and said, "Someone wants to bring down the Yan family, the marshal should think about who is in the dark!"

When Jun Chen said this, Yan Wangbei's ruffian smiled with a bit of hostility: "Who else wants to kill my Yan family, except that old man Xibohou!"

Jun Chen frowned and said, "That woman's body skills are weird, not like the martial arts that people from the Central Plains know."

"Foreign..." Yan Wangbei suddenly thought of something, and said, "Zizhen, you have to go to this matter yourself..."

It was half a month later that Junxi saw Junchen again. In the past half month, Junxi has made great progress, and occasionally he can pick up the red-tasseled spear in Aunt Fei Mo's hand.Her sparring partner changed from Babao to Babao and Situ Feiyun.

The new year is coming soon, as in previous years, both Jun Xi and Jun Chen went to the Duke's mansion to watch the new year.

But what surprised Jun Xi was that a soldier sent an order saying that the coach was looking for her.

What did Yan Wangbei want her for?

With a question mark on his forehead, Jun Xi followed the soldier who sent the message to the outside of the commander's camp.

Inside and out were black armored guards holding silver guns, the atmosphere was so dignified that Jun Xi's heartbeat slowed down for no reason.

The guards only let her in.

This posture... is a bit scary!Could the Marshal want to have a showdown with her?Conscience of heaven and earth, she never had any unreasonable thoughts about Jun Chen, she just wanted to hug a thigh...

"Princess, you are here..." Yan Wangbei's face was very ugly.

Jun Xi was brought back to his senses by his call, rubbing the back of his head and laughing dryly: "I heard that the Marshal is looking for me?"

A look of shame flashed across Yan Wangbei's face, and he made a gesture of invitation: "Zizhen..."

Jun Xi walked behind the screen and looked, startled.

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