The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Zong Zhenghao is now in a very nervous and distorted state, but he still has a calm face, which looks quite bluffing.
"You don't need to tell this king, I will practice it myself, and you will know it?"

Zong Zhenghao put his hand under Feng Qining's collar, and Feng Qining was thinking about whether to kick him away, when there was a noise outside the door, she seemed to hear her brother and Yi brother's voice.

"Ning'er, Ning'er, are you in there?"

This time, Feng Qining heard Feng Han's voice clearly. Zong Zhenghao's hand was clenched tightly. neck?If she died unjustly like this, even if she was a ghost, she would not let him go. [

"My lord, should you let go? My neck is very fragile, and I can't stand your toss." Feng Qining sneered slightly coldly.

Not only did Zong Zhenghao not let go, but the strength in his hands increased, "Ning'er, you slapped me, what do you want to do?"

"Wang, lord, let go, I, I can hardly breathe"

Feng Qining's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for people outside to hear.

The three brothers of the Feng family and the four of Yichu had just arrived at the door, and they were arguing outside to see Feng Qining, Xin'er could hardly stop her, and now she heard Feng Qining's intermittent, uncomfortable voice How can a few people care about the difference between men and women?

"go away"

Feng Han has a rather irritable temper, and she swept Xin'er away with a single slap. Poor Xin'er was kicked by Liu Yu not long ago, and her chest was aching. Feng Han's slap made her forehead touch At the corner of the table, he fainted directly.

The four of them didn't even look at her. They kicked their long legs horizontally, and all four feet kicked towards the door in unison. The door of tragedy was slapped by Liu Yu's iron-bone palm in the morning, and it was already crumbling. , directly scrapped.

The door fell down, and the figures of Zong Zhenghao and Feng Qining appeared in front of the four of them.

Zong Zhenghao pressed Feng Qining, and put his hands on Feng Qining's neck. Feng Qining's face was flushed, and she grabbed the quilt with both hands. It seemed to be struggling and resisting.

In the eyes of the three Feng family brothers and Yi Chu, it was natural to understand that Feng Qining was being bullied.

"damn it"

Yichu was the first to rush forward, grabbed Zong Zhenghao, and greeted Zong Zhenghao's face with a punch. Zong Zhenghao's reaction was not slow, he stopped Yichu's hand, and looked at him with a half-smile, " Lord Yi, this is Prince Hao's Mansion, and Ning'er is my concubine, what authority does your lord have to beat me?"