Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant
Chapter 363 Lou Junyan's congratulatory gift!
Chapter 363 Lou Junyan's congratulatory gift! (3)
Feng Jie raised his hand subconsciously to pick it up, but in the next moment, his eyes trembled suddenly, but it was too late to stop.
"bump--"
There was a muffled sound, and there was a sharp pain in his hand, which made Feng Jie feel as if his entire palm had been pierced through!
"boom--"
The wine glass fell deeply into Feng Jie's palm without any damage, but the unstoppable force brought Feng Jie's whole body, flew backwards, and slammed down on the big chair behind him. On the ground, the thousand-year-old red sandalwood chair immediately turned into powder and disappeared. Finally, there was a loud bang, and Feng Jie fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Feng Jie stood up and quickly touched himself, but there was no injury on his body, but his peach blossom face was already blue and purple from fright, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't utter a word.
This man is so scary.
Ji Yunyang pursed his lips, finally couldn't hold back, and secretly laughed immorally, "Scared to pee..."
He thought that Feng Jie had a lot of courage, but it was nothing more than that.
Lou Junyan turned dark red slightly, and lightly moved his eyes away, without looking at anyone more, raised his eyes and looked at Ling Wushuang, his cold eyebrows were faintly frowned, as if there was a flash of sullenness.
The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed twice.
Of course she knew what Feng Jie was planning, but what did it have to do with her?It's none of her business! ?Besides, she was preparing for something, who knew that this guy came so coincidentally.
After a brief silence, there were gasps among the hundreds of seats.
"Is this the mysterious man behind Sunset City?" He murmured to the extreme, only for himself to hear.
"It seems to be more terrifying than the rumors." Many people shook their heads repeatedly, their teeth chattering, and they secretly glanced at Feng Jie, who had a purple complexion, "This is a sky and an underground, there is no comparison at all. .”
Compared with this man, the genius prince of the Feng family in Fengyun Continent is like the light of a firefly, compared to the heaven, earth, sun and moon.
And among the hundreds of seats, there were quite a few women. At this time, the expressions on their faces were even more colorful, flushed, pale, blue... Various colors alternated, shocking, joyful, frightened, trembling... Complicated emotional entanglement.
There are all kinds of living beings.
The most intense is the shock in my heart.
In the center of the main hall, the man in black robe stood indifferently with his hands behind his back. His sharp-edged and arrogant face and the natural air of a king around him made it difficult to look directly at him. Opposite him was a cold and stunning woman in white with a flowery smile. With a glance, it seems to be a picture that makes the world eclipsed.
Yunchen had a calm expression on his soft and gentle face, holding a black box in his hand, seeing Feng Jie's legs trembling and retreating, he shook his head almost invisibly.
Just such a person, with such courage, is he worthy of the king himself?
Sword Slave was carrying a pitch-black long sword on his back. He had an ordinary appearance, and a scar could be seen faintly at the corner of his eyebrows, but the dark aura all over his body could not be ignored.
He just stood firmly behind Lou Junyan, without looking sideways, as if everything around him couldn't get close to him, but when Lou Junyan made a move, he glanced lightly at Feng Jie.
Lou Junyan's dark red eyes locked Ling Wushuang tightly, and there seemed to be two clusters of crimson flames at the bottom of his eyes, which quickly disappeared. Then, he looked away as if nothing had happened, glanced at Yun Chen behind him, and slowly brushed his sleeves. .
Receiving Lou Junyan's signal, Yun Chen nodded secretly, then, holding the black jade box in his hand, he stepped up and paused in the middle of the hall, with a gentle smile on his face, "Grandpa Ling's birthday, my lord presents a small gift share."
Yunchen's appearance is gentle, modest and polite, his words are light, and his smile is shallow, making the people around him feel like they are bathing in the spring breeze, and the cold wind blowing atmosphere around him also slightly picks up.
The black jade box in his hand is only the size of two hands combined. On it, various complicated patterns are carved, with simple edges and corners, and a single black color, revealing a simple atmosphere.
"Hahaha, good!"
Grandpa Ling looked at his granddaughter, then secretly at Lou Junyan, and couldn't help laughing heartily, feeling very happy in his heart.
The gift or something is not important, what is important is that his precious granddaughter can find someone who treats her as a treasure, this is his best gift, even after a hundred years, she can rest in peace.
Ling Moqiu looked at the black-robed man who was very mysterious to him, and felt deeply moved.
He doesn't have the ability to protect Wushuang, but the man in front of him can. Moreover, the man in front of him is definitely a high-ranking person, but he can treat Wushuang with such care, which is really rare.
"Congratulatory gift?" Ling Wushuang's eyes were dimly lit, staring at the things in Yunchen's hands, also very surprised.
She searched all over the Sunset Forest, but she couldn't find any special congratulatory gift for the old man, so she simply let it go, if there was no other way, she could only comfort herself if she wanted it, but she didn't expect that Jun Yan would prepare it.
Lou Junyan looked at Ling Wushuang's bright eyes and thin lips with a slight smile, showing a little helpless pampering.
The flash of tenderness made people around feel dazed for a while, almost thinking it was an illusion, but they didn't dare to look at it carefully.
Yunchen smiled modestly and politely, and slowly opened the pitch-black jade box in his hand. Just as he opened a small crack, a chilling chill rushed out like a river. After the ink box was fully opened, the temperature of the entire hall turned sharply. Down below, bursts of red halos also flowed out along with the cold wind, filling the entire hall.
"This is... what breath?"
That piercingly cold breath, like a bone-piercing wind, diffused out, penetrating through every opening, and many people around couldn't bear it, and trembled faintly.
"what!"
Zhan Xiu and Ji Yunyang looked at each other, their eyes flashed with surprise, they slowly mobilized their profound energy to resist, and then gradually forced out the cold air that had penetrated into their bodies little by little.
Old Master Ling's cheerful smiling face also straightened slightly, and he looked down at the things Yunchen was holding in his hands, seeming to be a little interested.
The ink cartridge in Yunchen's hand was covered with a layer of water-blue crushed ice, and the piercing cold air overflowed from these crushed ice, but the most conspicuous thing was the center of the layers of crushed ice, the star Beads exuding bursts of red halo.
"What is this?" The people around had all kinds of guesses in their hearts, and they were also amazed, "The thing that protects it is at least the Mysterious Ice of the Ten Thousand Years Valley!"
The crimson bead, about the size of a longan, lies quietly in the ink box surrounded by ice, surrounded by aura, it feels like a little creature, dancing with a faint red color, and it seems that it can faintly hear the light flashing. There was a little buzzing sound.
(End of this chapter)
Feng Jie raised his hand subconsciously to pick it up, but in the next moment, his eyes trembled suddenly, but it was too late to stop.
"bump--"
There was a muffled sound, and there was a sharp pain in his hand, which made Feng Jie feel as if his entire palm had been pierced through!
"boom--"
The wine glass fell deeply into Feng Jie's palm without any damage, but the unstoppable force brought Feng Jie's whole body, flew backwards, and slammed down on the big chair behind him. On the ground, the thousand-year-old red sandalwood chair immediately turned into powder and disappeared. Finally, there was a loud bang, and Feng Jie fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Feng Jie stood up and quickly touched himself, but there was no injury on his body, but his peach blossom face was already blue and purple from fright, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't utter a word.
This man is so scary.
Ji Yunyang pursed his lips, finally couldn't hold back, and secretly laughed immorally, "Scared to pee..."
He thought that Feng Jie had a lot of courage, but it was nothing more than that.
Lou Junyan turned dark red slightly, and lightly moved his eyes away, without looking at anyone more, raised his eyes and looked at Ling Wushuang, his cold eyebrows were faintly frowned, as if there was a flash of sullenness.
The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed twice.
Of course she knew what Feng Jie was planning, but what did it have to do with her?It's none of her business! ?Besides, she was preparing for something, who knew that this guy came so coincidentally.
After a brief silence, there were gasps among the hundreds of seats.
"Is this the mysterious man behind Sunset City?" He murmured to the extreme, only for himself to hear.
"It seems to be more terrifying than the rumors." Many people shook their heads repeatedly, their teeth chattering, and they secretly glanced at Feng Jie, who had a purple complexion, "This is a sky and an underground, there is no comparison at all. .”
Compared with this man, the genius prince of the Feng family in Fengyun Continent is like the light of a firefly, compared to the heaven, earth, sun and moon.
And among the hundreds of seats, there were quite a few women. At this time, the expressions on their faces were even more colorful, flushed, pale, blue... Various colors alternated, shocking, joyful, frightened, trembling... Complicated emotional entanglement.
There are all kinds of living beings.
The most intense is the shock in my heart.
In the center of the main hall, the man in black robe stood indifferently with his hands behind his back. His sharp-edged and arrogant face and the natural air of a king around him made it difficult to look directly at him. Opposite him was a cold and stunning woman in white with a flowery smile. With a glance, it seems to be a picture that makes the world eclipsed.
Yunchen had a calm expression on his soft and gentle face, holding a black box in his hand, seeing Feng Jie's legs trembling and retreating, he shook his head almost invisibly.
Just such a person, with such courage, is he worthy of the king himself?
Sword Slave was carrying a pitch-black long sword on his back. He had an ordinary appearance, and a scar could be seen faintly at the corner of his eyebrows, but the dark aura all over his body could not be ignored.
He just stood firmly behind Lou Junyan, without looking sideways, as if everything around him couldn't get close to him, but when Lou Junyan made a move, he glanced lightly at Feng Jie.
Lou Junyan's dark red eyes locked Ling Wushuang tightly, and there seemed to be two clusters of crimson flames at the bottom of his eyes, which quickly disappeared. Then, he looked away as if nothing had happened, glanced at Yun Chen behind him, and slowly brushed his sleeves. .
Receiving Lou Junyan's signal, Yun Chen nodded secretly, then, holding the black jade box in his hand, he stepped up and paused in the middle of the hall, with a gentle smile on his face, "Grandpa Ling's birthday, my lord presents a small gift share."
Yunchen's appearance is gentle, modest and polite, his words are light, and his smile is shallow, making the people around him feel like they are bathing in the spring breeze, and the cold wind blowing atmosphere around him also slightly picks up.
The black jade box in his hand is only the size of two hands combined. On it, various complicated patterns are carved, with simple edges and corners, and a single black color, revealing a simple atmosphere.
"Hahaha, good!"
Grandpa Ling looked at his granddaughter, then secretly at Lou Junyan, and couldn't help laughing heartily, feeling very happy in his heart.
The gift or something is not important, what is important is that his precious granddaughter can find someone who treats her as a treasure, this is his best gift, even after a hundred years, she can rest in peace.
Ling Moqiu looked at the black-robed man who was very mysterious to him, and felt deeply moved.
He doesn't have the ability to protect Wushuang, but the man in front of him can. Moreover, the man in front of him is definitely a high-ranking person, but he can treat Wushuang with such care, which is really rare.
"Congratulatory gift?" Ling Wushuang's eyes were dimly lit, staring at the things in Yunchen's hands, also very surprised.
She searched all over the Sunset Forest, but she couldn't find any special congratulatory gift for the old man, so she simply let it go, if there was no other way, she could only comfort herself if she wanted it, but she didn't expect that Jun Yan would prepare it.
Lou Junyan looked at Ling Wushuang's bright eyes and thin lips with a slight smile, showing a little helpless pampering.
The flash of tenderness made people around feel dazed for a while, almost thinking it was an illusion, but they didn't dare to look at it carefully.
Yunchen smiled modestly and politely, and slowly opened the pitch-black jade box in his hand. Just as he opened a small crack, a chilling chill rushed out like a river. After the ink box was fully opened, the temperature of the entire hall turned sharply. Down below, bursts of red halos also flowed out along with the cold wind, filling the entire hall.
"This is... what breath?"
That piercingly cold breath, like a bone-piercing wind, diffused out, penetrating through every opening, and many people around couldn't bear it, and trembled faintly.
"what!"
Zhan Xiu and Ji Yunyang looked at each other, their eyes flashed with surprise, they slowly mobilized their profound energy to resist, and then gradually forced out the cold air that had penetrated into their bodies little by little.
Old Master Ling's cheerful smiling face also straightened slightly, and he looked down at the things Yunchen was holding in his hands, seeming to be a little interested.
The ink cartridge in Yunchen's hand was covered with a layer of water-blue crushed ice, and the piercing cold air overflowed from these crushed ice, but the most conspicuous thing was the center of the layers of crushed ice, the star Beads exuding bursts of red halo.
"What is this?" The people around had all kinds of guesses in their hearts, and they were also amazed, "The thing that protects it is at least the Mysterious Ice of the Ten Thousand Years Valley!"
The crimson bead, about the size of a longan, lies quietly in the ink box surrounded by ice, surrounded by aura, it feels like a little creature, dancing with a faint red color, and it seems that it can faintly hear the light flashing. There was a little buzzing sound.
(End of this chapter)
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