Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 14
The orange profound energy rushed towards him, Yun Qingchen had quick eyes and quick hands, and dodged in a dangerous way, the lantern behind him shattered, shattered and scattered all over the ground, Yun Qingchen patted his chest in fear, "You boy, it's so real. "

With Nangong Ye's ninth-grade Earth Profound strength, he really couldn't handle his move. Seeing this, several people around knew that Nangong Ye was really angry, and they all fell silent.

"Humph——" Nangong Ye snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass on the table, raised his head and took a sip, and the wine bottle slammed down. Still angry, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me see that trash Ling Wushuang again. , otherwise, His Highness would have skinned her!"

The wine glass in his hand cracked at the sound, and Nangong Ye was full of resentment.

But he didn't know that the person he was talking about was far away in the sky and close in front of his eyes.

Ling Wushuang was also quite leisurely, and walked slowly to the second floor, found a seat by the window and sat down, called the maid, a cup of tea, some pastries, holding tea, the faint sound of the piano in his ears.

Tapping lightly on the table with her slender fingers, she cast her eyes on the bustling street outside the window, stealing half a day's leisure, and she was in a rare good mood.

However, flies are a very great creature. They exist in every place, and their appearance does not distinguish between geographical space, time and location, or even racial differences. For example...

"Hey, I said which girl is this, dare to sit in the position of my young master, are you impatient?"

A teasing voice suddenly came from behind, Ling Wushuang's hand holding the jade porcelain teacup paused in the air, his eyes were projected on the clear scented tea, and accompanied by the scattered petals, rippling away slightly.

Ling Wushuang's red lips curved slightly, and her movements only paused for a second. Then, she continued to drink tea and listen to the music, laughing at the teasing behind her, as if she had never heard of it.

"Boom—boom—boom—boom—"

The muffled footsteps behind him even made the floor shake slightly, which is enough to show how important the person's size is.

"Ye, look quickly, that woman seems to be in trouble." Yun Qingchen waved the folding fan, "Finally, I have waited for the opportunity. Now, it's my son's turn to play."

Yun Qingchen just wanted to get up and come to a hero to save the beauty, but who knows, when she saw clearly the person behind her, her face suddenly darkened, and she twisted a few times strangely, how could she be the overlord.

"It's him." Nangong Ye raised his eyes and looked at Yun Qingchen. The two exchanged glances. Nangong Ye shook his head, not to act rashly.

Behind Ling Wushuang came a person, seven feet tall, fat and strong, especially the fat around the waist, with a big belly as if he was pregnant in October, and shaped like a bucket.

Yun Qingchen pursed his lips, retracted the folding fan in his hand, and sat down silently, watching the changes. At this time, people's whispers continued to come from around.

"This is the General Protector's Mansion, General Li's son Li Minghui, it seems that this lady is really in trouble today."

"That's right, whoever dares to provoke this bully, even the royal children will give him three points."

"Hey, it's a pity that such a stunning woman falls into Li Minghui's hands. I don't know how she will be trampled."

The ancestor of the General's Mansion of Huguo was the founding father of Donglin. This alone shows the status of the General's Mansion in Donglin. However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the old man of the General's Mansion of Huguo Strength.

First rank Titled Saint, Titled Sword, Gu Dao Chenxin, Sword Master Li Tianyi!

Sword Saint Li Tianyi is one of the only two titled saints in Donglin, the first-rank titled saint and the ninth-rank peak Tianxuan. Although their strength is one level behind, they are worlds apart.

And Li Minghui in front of him was Li Tianyi's most beloved grandson. He walked behind Ling Wushuang and saw that she was still drinking tea by herself.
Li Minghui smiled viciously, strode around to Ling Wushuang's side, and shouted: "Stinky bitch, get out of here immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

However, as soon as he saw Ling Wushuang's profile, Li Minghui was dumbfounded and opened his mouth in shock.

He has grown so big, he has never seen such a beautiful girl!

As a result, his pupils glowed, his ferocious tone changed immediately, his eyes squeezed into slits with a smile, he rubbed his hands, piled up the fat on his face and said: "Hey, I didn't expect that she is still a beautiful girl, how about it, I'll give you two choices, you can eat and drink spicy food with my uncle in the future, or you can stay with me for a night, let's forget about today's matter."

"It's so shameless." There was a commotion all around, the girl was drinking tea there, asking you to provoke you?Shameless don't treat this kind of thing, what account do you want to settle with others?

Li Minghui is used to being domineering, how could he care about other people's opinions, with a wretched face, and snorted with his nostrils upturned, "Otherwise..."

"What else?" Ling Wushuang put down the porcelain cup, slowly slid his slender fingers along the edge of the cup, his eyes flashed, and he casually took Li Minghui's words.

"Hey—" There was a sound of breathing all around.

This girl is too courageous. She dared to speak like this in front of Li Minghui. This is obviously provocative. Many people even turned their eyes away, unable to bear to see the bloody scene of the beauty.

"Hahahaha—how else? Beauty, you actually asked me what else?" Li Minghui looked at the servants behind him, raised his head and laughed.

In the blink of an eye, the glint in his eyes was instantly ruthless. Li Minghui stepped forward, bare-handed, and punched the wooden pillar by his side, "Otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

After Li Minghui punched, the pavilion trembled slightly, and the thick sandalwood column surrounding it was hit by Li Minghui. The purple black sandalwood, as firm as a rock, unexpectedly punched a circular groove, and the entire fist penetrated into it.

There is an old man who is titled a saint. This Li Minghui is not like the second-generation ancestor who is just eating and waiting to die. Arrived at the fifth grade Dixuan.

At this time, Ling Wushuang finally raised his head, his eyes followed Li Minghui's arm, and looked at the black sandalwood pillar that had been punched into a hole by his punch.

Seeing Ling Wushuang's front face, Li Minghui was amazed and even more complacent. He shook his head and said, "How is it? Are you scared? Kneel down and kowtow to Master a few times, and I will spare you."

Li Minghui held his head high, his fists still resting in the wooden pillar, and posed what he thought was a chic posture, waiting for the woman in front of him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Ling Wushuang hooked his red lips, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said calmly: "You are so fat, let's not talk about anything else, even in terms of size, you can punch such a small Hole, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed for you."

(End of this chapter)