Chapter 1179 How did the pig die?

Amidst the sound of swallowing saliva, the corners of Feng Zhuo's mouth slowly curled up.

That beautiful woman's attire easily betrayed her identity.

The Holy Maiden of the Soul Clan!
Wasn't Feng Yunshang wearing this kind of clothes when she was chosen as the Holy Maiden of the Soul Race?
really interesting!
Now Qin Qi didn't need to check, she knew which thick thigh the Yun family had hugged.

Soul race!
He betrayed the Baili family before and took refuge in the Mu family, but he was constantly weakened and controlled.

Have you ever had such an experience of seeking skin from a tiger, and you actually joined the Soul Clan in order to get rid of the Mu family?

What is the difference between this and the sheep entering the tiger's mouth?
As an ancient family, it is natural to have the pride that an ancient family should have.

Even if they are in decline, they will not do such scandalous things as betraying their benefactors and taking refuge in other families.

This group of offshoots really disgraced the Yun family.

Perhaps Feng Zhuo's expression was too different, which quickly attracted the other party's attention.

Yun Fancheng narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed quickly in them.

This little bitch, who has humiliated him time and time again, dares to appear in front of him now?
He ignored those who approached to please, and walked straight towards Feng Zhuo.

The people around subconsciously gave way.

Yun Fancheng walked up to Feng Zhuo, raised his chin slightly, looked at her with contempt, and said, "How did you get into the Hairpin Palace!"

"Who are you?" Feng Zhuo smiled lightly and watched him.

Yun Fancheng took a quick look around the crowd, seeing no one in Bahuang City, his expression immediately became more arrogant than before.

"Untouchable, do you think this young master will let you go if you pretend not to know me?" Yun Fancheng sneered, staring at her mockingly and said.

"Yun Fancheng, do you know how the pig died? Stupid!" Feng Zhuo looked at the other party's face suddenly changed, and said with a smile: "For the sake of your stupidity, I will take mine Let me tell you the other meaning of the sentence. Who are you? How I entered the Hairpin Hall is related to you for half a cent? Do you think that by hugging a woman's thick thigh, you can tell me what to do in the Hairpin Hall? What? Who gave you the face?"

"So, who gave you the face to yell here?" The woman standing next to Yun Fancheng stepped forward, smiled at her seductively, and asked coquettishly.

Feng Zhuo felt disgusted.

She is uncomfortable, so naturally she won't make others feel better.

"Who gave me the face has anything to do with you?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, Feng Zhuo said again, "You don't have to answer, your pretentious voice, I want to vomit every time I hear it!"

"Bold! How dare you be rude to Miss Xueyue!" Yun Fancheng trembled from Feng Zhuo's few words, and now he finally regained his composure.

Unexpectedly, he heard Feng Zhuo yelling at his goddess, how could he hold back.

The people present gasped.

Xueyue?

In just three years, the Xue family has been promoted from a low-level family to the top family of the second-class family?
Unexpectedly, when they came to attend the ceremony of the Hairpin Flower Hall, they not only met the flamboyant young master of the Yun family, but also met the rumored miraculous daughter of the Xue family?

Now, the young master of the Yun family is standing with the first daughter of the Xue family. Are the two families going to marry?
If these two families were to marry together, they would be able to be promoted to first-class families in less than two years if they join forces!

The eyes of many people present became hot...

(End of this chapter)

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