My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 27
"Murong Jiuqing, if you have the ability, just stand there and don't move. What kind of hero is a evasive man?"

Lin Miaoer looked at Murong Jiuqing dodging all the time, put her hips on her hips angrily, and shouted at Murong Jiuqing.

Murong Jiuqing glanced at her mockingly, and replied with a sneer.

"Lin Miaoer, you're not out of your mind, are you?"

Puff!

Inside the restaurant, there was a burst of loud laughter, and finally someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Everyone knows that Murong Jiuqing's spiritual veins have been cut off since he was a child, and he is unable to cultivate at all.

Nan Fengchu, a junior spiritual master, relied on his spiritual power to attack Murong Jiuqing.

Don't let people dodge now?
Doesn't this make people laugh out loud?

"A dignified spiritual master treats his fiancée like this in public. Tsk tsk, Miss Murong is really pitiful."

"Isn't it? It's already like this before people. If Miss Murong marries, won't she be tortured to death?"

"How pitiful."

In the crowd, many people shook their heads regretfully, and sympathized with Murong Jiuqing.

The scene right now...

It's completely a scene where the heartless man chases and kills the original partner for the sake of the mistress.

"Damn it. Murong Jiuqing, this king is going to kill you today."

Nanfeng Chuqi's eyes were burning, and hearing the loud laughter around him, he was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

He pulled out the Qingfeng sword with a "chuo", and slashed straight at Murong Jiuqing.

"Scumbag, look at my hidden weapon."

Murong Jiuqing yelled, picked up the pot of tea on the table, and threw it at Nan Fengchu and Lin Miao'er.

"Ahh... Brother Chu, help me."

Lin Miaoer looked at the teapot flying towards her and screamed in panic.

Nan Fengchu's eyes shot fire, without even thinking about it, he raised his sword and slashed at the teapot.

boom!
The teapot was split in two by the volley.

The hot tea splashed out, splashing Nanfeng Chu and Lin Miaoer on their heads and faces.

"Ahhh... so hot, it's burning me to death... my face, woo woo woo."

Lin Miaoer covered her face, letting out hysterical screams.

The scalding hot tea splashed on her face, and it was instantly reddened, and the skin was turned up at the edge.

In order to ensure the heat of the tea, Hongyanlou specially embedded a first-order pyrolite at the bottom of the teapot.

"Murong Jiuqing, this king will definitely kill you today!!!"

Nan Fengchu looked at Lin Miaoer covering her face and screaming, her eyes were red with anger, and she roared in anger.

He was just about to raise his sword and strike Murong Jiuqing.

Murong Jiuqing suddenly flashed nimbly and turned to Nan Fengchu's back.

Then stretched out a pair of Bai Shengsheng's small hands, and grabbed his trouser belt directly.

With a sound of "呲啦", Nan Fengchu's belt snapped.

The pants that lost the waistband fell off in an instant, revealing the big white buttocks.

"Hahaha, it turns out that His Royal Highness the King of Chu usually doesn't wear pants when he goes out."

Murong Jiuqing pointed at Nan Fengchu's lower body, and laughed unkindly.

I saw that under the sun, Nan Fengchu's white ass was three points more white and tender than ordinary ladies.

Nan Fengchu hurriedly lifted up his pants, his face flushed red.

Lin Miaoer swayed, looking at the accident in front of her, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Murong Jiu tilted his chin up, and said in a cold voice.

"Nanfengchu, my aunt told you that my aunt will break off the engagement with you today. I'll count to three. If you don't speak, then agree."

(End of this chapter)