Chapter 41 Come Hit Me!

"Your vajra giant ape is worse than a kitten or a puppy right now?" The door of the box was pushed open, and Feng Yunshang followed Long Yu and stepped into the box.

Although she didn't hear what Feng Zhuo and Yun Yichen were talking about before, it didn't prevent her from being sarcastic at all.

Seeing the people who came in, Yun Yichen felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Without even thinking about it, he stood in front of Feng Zhuo, stared at the two people in front of him, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Long Yu sat opposite them, took a sip from his teacup, "Did you forget? The reason why you can come in here is because of the post I sent!"

He looked at Feng Zhuo, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

This box belongs to him, since you despise him so much and don't want to have anything to do with him, then get out!
"It turns out that His Royal Highness is nothing more than that! In the Mo Pavilion, you can only get a private room!" Feng Zhuo paused.

Yun Yichen immediately pricked up his ears.

Zhuo Zhuo is definitely going to amplify his moves again.

"For the sake of trying so hard to please me, I will allow you to share the same room with me!" Feng Zhuo said.

"Feng Zhuo, are you still shameless?" Long Yu asked while suppressing his anger.

"No! What's the use of a face? Can it be eaten and used to smoke your scum? Since it can't do it, why would I want it? What's more, people are shameless and invincible!" Feng Zhuo said.

Yun Yichen silently covered his face at the side.

Why is the burning eloquence so good?Never found it before!
However, is it really good to mock the prince of a country like this?
Long Yu felt that if he didn't regain some ground, he would be driven mad by Feng Zhuo.

However, in front of a person who doesn't intend to lose face, besides violent crushing, is there any other way to get back the place?
"Want to hit me?" Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows when he noticed the change in Long Yu's momentum.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she slapped Wen Yu, who had been holding in the palm of her hand, on the table: "Come and hit me!"

Wen Yu was exuding a scorching light, and when Feng Zhuo slapped it, half of it was embedded in the table.

Under the dim light, the fluorescence circulating in Wen Yu was more clear.

Long Yu suddenly felt a powerful coercion rushing towards his face, completely suppressing him, and all the coercion released by him was pressed back into his body.

"puff"

He spat out blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

What the hell is this baby?
Feng Yunshang was stunned as she watched from the sidelines, her eyes fell on Wen Yu, and there was a flash of light in her eyes.

"Sister, is this the treasure that brother Yan gave you? Let me see!"

As soon as the words fell, her hand fell on Wen Yu.

Grab it!

As soon as this thought flashed through Feng Yunshang's mind, there was a "呲", and there was a smell of meat in the box.

"Ah!" Feng Yunshang cried out in pain, hugging her scorched right hand, tears fell down in a "swish".

"It deserves it!" Yun Yichen gloated and laughed.

In the past, as long as Feng Yunshang called her sister, no matter what conditions were put forward, Feng Zhuo would agree.

Over time, she developed this habit.

Would the current Feng Zhuo still be so stupid?

of course not!

The answer automatically emerged in Yun Yichen's heart, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, he is laughing at me!" Feng Yunshang cried and looked at Feng Zhuo, waiting for Feng Zhuo to beat Yun Yichen violently.

Feng Zhuo saw through her thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but caressed her forehead.

"Yun Yichen, tell me, why are there so many people in this world who have selective amnesia at every turn? Tell me, should I ignore the past and treat her head?"

(End of this chapter)

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