Zhao he''an knows that these people are not ordinary people. Although he doesn''t know their identity, he can see from the temperament of these people that although he is afraid, he can''t give in, because a concession is likely to lose everything.


    "Stay."


    Zhao he''an opened his mouth in a deep voice and stood at the entrance of the pavilion to block Fu Yi''s way.


    Fu Yi stood under the pavilion, but his height was no shorter than Zhao he''an, and his momentum was stronger than Zhao he''an in his early twenties.


    Fu Yijun''s outline is angular, and his expression has no temperature. The Phoenix eyes behind the gold frame glasses fall on Zhao he''an, making him cold.


    The man seems to be warning him!


    Zhao he''an clenched his fist, tried to suppress his inner fear and looked at Fu Yi.


    "Do you think you can stop me?"


    Fu Yi''s voice is low and mellow. It is as gentle as a stream and as calm as the sea. There is an unknown storm in the dark.


    Zhao he''an was about to speak. Fu Yi took a step forward. When he crossed Zhao he''an, he spoke in a voice that only they knew, "you deserve to be with her, she''s mine!"


    Zhao he''an''s face is cold, Fu Yi''s thin lips are slightly hooked, and Feng''s eyes are evil and bloodthirsty.


    For a moment, Zhao he''an''s blurted words were restrained in his throat and couldn''t speak.


    Lu wanchu sat in front of the small bench and looked back at Fu Yi, who was walking towards her. Her lips were slightly pursed.


    She wanted to ask him why he was here. She thought it over and gave it up.


    Fu Yixin''s strong figure stood beside Lu wanchu, sat down along the bench beside her, and his eyes fell on the fishing rod in front of her, "fishing?!"


    Neither of them mentioned Zhao he''an and others, as if they had accidentally encountered a conversation.


    "Yes!"


    Lu wanchu nodded and his eyes fell on the fishing rod. He didn''t know whether Jiang Yucheng had disturbed them. The fishing rod that was still moving just now didn''t move any more.


    Fu Yi picked up Lu wanchu''s fishing rod, re baited her and quietly accompanied her fishing.


    Lu wanchu looked sideways at Fu Yiyi beside him. Fu Yiyi with a delicate and clear side face was looking at the fishing rod and didn''t look at her.


    With a sigh, Lu wanchu was about to pick up the water beside him, but Fu Yixing grabbed it, "I''m thirsty."


    Seeing Fu Yisheng give her the water, he gulped a few mouthfuls.


    Lu wanchu, "..."


    She couldn''t say anything. She always felt that Fu Yi was angry and seemed to


    "Jiang Yucheng, what are you doing? Loosen me!"


    On the other side, Luo Sheng and Zhou Wu were frightened by Jiang Yucheng''s terrible momentum. When they took a step back, Jiang Yucheng strode forward, grabbed ye Yunshu''s wrist and pulled her to the pavilion to sit down.


    Zhou Wu and Luo Sheng wanted to come forward and were grabbed by LAN tingsheng''s shoulder. "I advise you two to provoke them less, otherwise you don''t know how to die."


    Jiang Yucheng and Fu Yiyi are not easy to provoke. Even he doesn''t dare to provoke them at ordinary times. These three people are brave enough to provoke them. They are looking for death.


    But then again, what is the situation between Jiang Yucheng and ye Yunshu, and what is the situation between Fu Yi and the girl he thinks is good-looking? Is she another Lu wanchu?


    It''s a coincidence today. There''s a lot of excitement.


    With a fox smile on his face, LAN tingsheng threw them away and walked towards the pavilion.


    Standing quietly, LAN tingjun lowered his eyes and followed him up.


    Lu wanchu looked at Jiang yuchengqiang holding ye Yunshu and was about to get up, but Fu Yi grabbed his wrist, "don''t worry, you can''t manage their affairs."