Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

Mr. An Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Feng Qingcheng was being left alone, and walked to Feng Qingcheng's side: "You can't move?"

"Nonsense, I don't know what enchantment that witch cast on me, I can't move at all." Feng Qingcheng said aggrievedly, with a tear in his voice.

Young Master An Yu turned around and looked at Shen Yaxi in surprise and asked, "Gu Wu?"

"Yes." Shen Yaxi replied casually.

Mr. An Yu was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect that the third lady of the Shen Mansion who made a sensation in the capital was actually a student of ancient martial arts.With a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around, stretched out his index finger and tapped Feng Qingcheng's body.

The stiff Feng Qingcheng was pleasantly surprised to find that he could move, and laughed excitedly: "I can move."

As early as when Mr. An Yu appeared, she felt a familiar feeling about him, and also realized that the man in front of her was a student of ancient martial arts, so she took a few more glances at him. This man's aura is restrained and ugly out of his level.

Shen Yaxi suddenly became interested and wanted to compete with Young Master An Yu.

Feng Qingcheng stretched out his hand to hold Young Master An Yu's hand, and shouted: "You have to deal with this princess severely, or I won't be able to swallow this breath."

Hearing this, Young Master An Yu looked sideways at Feng Qingcheng, put away the gentle smile on his face, and said sharply: "I'm not here to fight for you, as long as your life is safe, it has nothing to do with me." Just like Shen As Yaxi said, Feng Qingcheng is a very willful woman, and her unruly temper is unbearable.

"An Yu." Feng Qingcheng saw that Young Master An Yu didn't help him to teach Shen Yaxi a lesson, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Young Master An Yu viciously: "You must help this princess, otherwise I will sue you for bullying me at the father's place. "

Mr. An Yu frowned with some headaches, his eyes were a little cold.

Feng Qingcheng took a step back in fear, and still looked at Young Master An Yu unwillingly.

"Look at the trick." Shen Yaxi on the side handed the Feiyun Pig to Xin'er, with a whip on her wrist, and looked at Young Master An Yu proudly, feeling extremely excited, wanting to compete with others.

Mr. An Yu didn't expect Shen Yaxi to be so direct, and it was obviously impossible to refuse, because Shen Yaxi's whip was already at Feng Qingcheng's side.

Mr. An Yu grasped Feng Qingcheng's slender waist with one hand quickly, and after spinning around, he put Feng Qingcheng who was confused in his arms aside, and stretched out his hand to grab the long whip thrown by Shen Yaxi.

Shen Yaxi and Young Master An Yu looked at each other.

"Give it a try, Miss Ben is very interested in you." Shen Yaxi shouted proudly at Young Master An Yu.

"Cough, cough, cough." Xin'er was almost choked to death by the words of the young lady at home, these words were too imaginative.

A suspicious blush appeared on Mr. An Yu's face, and he looked at Shen Yaxi annoyedly: "Stop talking nonsense."

Shen Yaxi raised her eyebrows and explained: "Miss Ben is talking about your martial arts attainments, where are you thinking?"

Young Master An Yu lowered his eyes, and said after a while, "I don't want to fight with you."

"Hehehe." Shen Yaxi smiled sinisterly: the laughter was very domineering, "My lady didn't say stop and no one has the right to stop."

Shen Yaxi pulled back her whip forcefully.Holding the whip in his hand, he held a sword flower, and looked at Young Master An Yu with a pair of wise eyes: "Could it be that you are afraid?"