The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 120 Jun Ruoxue Comes Again
After observing for so long, the mayor figured out that this black-faced woman is the boss.My heart became even more unbalanced, why should a beggar be surrounded by so many handsome men.

Feng Jiu's face turned cold, "Crack!" The teacup was violently placed on the table, "If I give you some color, I dare to open a dyeing workshop for Grandma Jiu, right?"

The followers were frightened by Feng Jiu's aura and forgot to make a move for a moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and do it," the mayor lady urged.

Feng Jiu's face turned cold, and a faint white light appeared around her, bouncing everyone away, then she got up, and looked at the mayor lady coldly: "Grandma, I hate people disturbing my meal the most, especially you who are so good looking. It affects your appetite very much, and you still keep doing things that affect your appetite, do you think you are looking for a beating?"

"I..." The mayor backed away again and again, she was frightened by Feng Jiu's aura.She never thought that Feng Jiu, who looked so poor, would be so powerful.

"What are you, go home and eat mud." Feng Jiu waved her small hand, and directly fanned the mayor lady out of the inn, "It's finally quiet, Xiao Er serves the food."

Xiao Er brought the dishes trembling all over.These people are so powerful, don't eat the king's meal.

After drinking and eating, Feng Jiu and his party continued on their way.Just as he walked to the door, an old man in sixties stopped outside the inn with a group of people.

"You were the ones who hurt my daughter," the sixtieth old man pointed at Feng Jiu and his party.

"Old man, we didn't beat your daughter, at most we straightened her face," Feng Jiu said sincerely.As for the woman just now, beating her is equivalent to having plastic surgery.

"Presumptuous," the sixtieth old man glared at Feng Jiu angrily, urging his spiritual power to attack Feng Jiu and his party.

Long Moshang blocked the attack of the sixty-year-old man with a big hand, and with a backhand wave, a wave of spiritual power was sent out, and the sixty-year-old man flew out like a parabola.

Long Moshang passed the group of people indifferently, and left with Feng Jiu in his arms.

In the hiding place, Jun Ruoxue looked at this scene with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Seeing that the group of people were about to leave, she took a small step to catch up: "Lord Dragon, stay a step..."

Long Moshang turned his head and asked in confusion, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

Jun Ruoxue's face turned awkward, and she introduced herself again cheekily: "Lord Dragon, I am Jun Ruoxue, the Princess Ruoxue who danced at the banquet in the Dragon Palace."

In fact, she should hope that Long Moshang can appreciate her dance.

Long Moshang nodded thoughtfully.

Jun Ruoxue was overjoyed, so she said, she is so charming, how could Lord Long dislike her, that bitch Feng Jiu must be playing tricks in the middle.

"I'm sorry, you look too ordinary, I didn't remember it," Long Moshang said apologetically, the apologetic look on his face really seemed to be the case.

Jun Ruoxue was depressed!
If ordinary people were scolded so obliquely, they would have run away crying.Of course, Jun Ruoxue is definitely not an ordinary person.

I saw her blushing face, she calmed down for a long time before she spoke again: "Lord Dragon, I really like you, as long as you are willing to give me a chance, I believe you will definitely fall in love with me...",
Jun Ruoxue confessed affectionately, but it was a pity that Feng Jiu planned it.

"I'm sorry, the Dragon Lord you like happens to like me!"

Like you, Jun Ruoxue really wanted to laugh: "Didn't Master Long fall in love with a farmer?" He glanced at Feng Jiu contemptuously and turned his gaze to Long Moshang: "Master Long, I know you like Feng Jiu." , but I don't want you to be deceived, I have some bad news about Feng Jiu."

(End of this chapter)