When Zhu'er recognized Wei Xiangjun, she quickly shouted to Yu Fei: "Sister Yu, don't, don't hurt this girl, I know her."
After hearing this, Yu Fei quickly reduced the strength in his hands.
She asked Wei Xiangjun: "Do you know Zhu'er?"
Wei Xiangjun glanced down and then said: "I do know this stinky woman."
"When I was little, she bullied me a lot."
"When I have the chance in the future, I will make her pay for her blood with blood."
After hearing what Wei Xiangjun said, Zhu'er was frightened and shouted to Yu Fei: "Sister Yu, I, I recognized the wrong person. I don't know this girl. Please teach her a lesson."
"Just don't beat her to death."
Han Zhao on the side was speechless.
She also hurriedly shouted to Fei: "Sister Yu, don't listen to Miss Zhu'er's nonsense."
"I know this girl too. She is General Wei's daughter. If you hurt her, the young master will be in trouble."
After hearing this, Yu Fei looked at Wei Xiangjun in surprise.
"You are General Wei's daughter, so you are one of us."
"Why did you break in here?"
Wei Xiangjun said: "You are talking nonsense, I am not Wei Yixiao's daughter. I severed the father-daughter relationship with him yesterday."
After Wei Xiangjun said this, everyone understood.
Zhao Linger also hurriedly said to Fei: "Junior sister, let's capture this girl first. After all, General Wei is a capable general under the young master."
"If this girl is hurt, it will probably cause trouble for the young master."
"You capture her first, and then hand her over to the young master for disposal at night."
Compared with Zhao Linger's caution, Zhu'er seemed more calm.
She said to Fei nonchalantly: "Sister Yu, just hit me with all your might."
"This girl is very tough. When she was little, she never cried no matter how I beat her."
Zhao Linger quickly rolled her eyes at Zhu'er and said, "Sister, don't make things more complicated. This may just be a misunderstanding."
"Now is the time when the young master needs people. If this girl is really hurt, can you take over General Wei's position?"
…
Yu Fei on the roof had slowly put the scimitar in her hand back into the sheath.
She said to Wei Xiangjun: "Girl, considering that you are General Wei's daughter, I will not hurt you."
"Put down the sword in your hand. When the young master comes back, he will naturally give you justice."
Wei Xiangjun said: "I don't believe Zhang Wuji will give me any justice."
"Besides, I have severed the father-daughter relationship with Wei Yixiao."
"If you are really capable, draw out the scimitar in your hand and let's fight for another three hundred rounds."
"Three hundred rounds?" Yu Fei laughed out loud after hearing this.
"Hahahaha, you little bitch, three hundred rounds left? Is that all you can do?"
"In the entire Hexi region, there are no more than ten people who can fight me for three rounds."
"If I didn't want to use you to warm up, I would have captured you long ago."
Wei Xiangjun said angrily: "You are lying. I have also studied hard and practiced diligently since I was young. How could I be as useless as you said?"
As he spoke, the angry Wei Xiangjun rushed towards Yu Fei with the sword in his hand.
Seeing this, Spider below couldn't help but said worriedly: "Sister Yu, isn't it too risky to do this?"
"Why did she put away her knife?"
"This girl Wei Xiangjun has been careless since she was a child. If she hurts Sister Yu, the young master will be heartbroken."
Zhao Linger on the side smiled and said: "Sister Zhu'er, don't worry."
"What my junior sister said just now was not bragging."
"Looking across the entire Hexi region, there may not be more than ten people who can last three moves at her hands."
…
From the previous contest with Wei Xiangjun, Yu Fei has already figured out her strength.
According to Yu Fei's estimation, Wei Xiangjun is only slightly stronger than Gong Yu.
Zhao Linger once snatched the sword from Zhou Zhiruo's hand with her bare hands.
Today, Yu Fei has to learn from what Zhao Linger did back then.
She also wanted to take Wei Xiangjun's sword with her bare hands.
…
Looking at the gradually approaching sword, Yu Fei just smiled slightly.
She first dodged the fatal blow by turning sideways, and then raised her right hand with lightning speed.
Under Wei Xiangjun's incredulous gaze, a white and slender hand had already rested on her sword-holding wrist.
In an instant, Wei Xiangjun felt a piercing pain.
She felt like her wrist was about to break.
Yu Fei said with a grin, "Girl, if you don't put down the sword, I'm going to break your wrist.
Under this piercing pain, Wei Xiangjun's face seemed to have become distorted.
She said in a trembling voice: "You, let go, my wrist is about to break."
Yu Fei laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you, a girl, still have some backbone."
As she spoke, Yu Fei used her other hand to snatch the sword from Wei Xiangjun's hand.
After Yu Fei got the sword, he just swung it lightly, and the sword was nailed to a big willow tree in the yard like a nail.
The force was so great that even many leaves of the willow tree were shaken off.
The hilt of the long sword was almost buried in the trunk of the willow tree.
Upon seeing this, Zhu'er exclaimed quickly: "Sister Yu is so amazing. I wish I could be as amazing as her now."
Zhao Linger on the side smiled and said, "It's just a trivial skill. If sister Zhu'er wants to practice again, I am willing to teach you everything I know."
Zhu'er quickly shook her head: "No, no, I don't want to learn. I'm used to being pampered by the young master. I'm afraid I can't bear the hardship of practicing martial arts anymore."
Zhao Linger said helplessly: "You girl, no wonder your sister Zhou always talks about you."
"If you can put the same attention you pay to sex into martial arts, in about ten years, I can make you like my junior sister."
Zhu'er still shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'm quite happy now."
"With Brother Wuji here, no one can bully me. I really can't bear the hardship of practicing martial arts anymore."
Zhao Linger said with a look of disappointment: "It seems that what your sister Zhou said is true. You are becoming more and more decadent now."
…
Just as Zhao Linger was teaching Zhu'er a lesson, Yu Fei had already escorted Wei Xiangjun down from the roof.
At this moment, Yu Fei's hand was still tightly clasped on Wei Xiangjun's wrist.
Poor Wei Xiangjun, she was in so much pain that she was almost crying.
But she was still very tough.
Wei Xiangjun continued to yell at Fei: "Let me go, what happened just now doesn't count. If you have the guts, let's fight again."
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