My princess is black

Chapter 406 414. I want to hear you called Mr. Xianggong (8)

Even though Su Wangchuan's forceful|kissing Di Juechen was so rough|brutal, everyone onlookers took it for granted that this is what the second young lady of the Su family... er no, what the second young lady of the Su family should look like.

In the place of the Su family, old man Ma quickly hugged Mrs. Zheng and covered his eyes, "This little girl from Wangchuan is too unreserved, she is simply misleading the children."

The handsome uncle covered little Lolita's eyes, and echoed: "Yes, yes." Anyway, he enjoyed watching it very much!

With an old face, Su Tianba glared at Su Wangchuan on the duel stage, this little bastard, in front of the public, she was messing around.

Su Yechen looked at the duel stage indifferently, with a faint and elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, he understood Chuan'er's real intention.

On the duel stage.

After Su Wangchuan arranged for Di Juechen, he went to fight the Dongfang family's aunt and nephew alone.

"Heh..." Dongfang Yan'er sneered when she saw this, "Ming'er, you also stand back to watch the battle, and leave Su Wangchuan to aunt."

"Yes, aunt." Dongfang Ming completely obeyed her orders, he knew very well that he was just a foil today.

"I didn't expect you to be Dongfang Ming's aunt, so should I call you... Auntie?" A black light flashed in his palm, and a vermilion long sword was held in his hand. Su Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Dongfang Yan Ran said with a polite spirit of respecting the old and caring for the young: "Auntie, please go ahead."

Dongfang Yan'er stared at her, the image of a lady she maintained was completely crushed by her words 'auntie', she hated people saying she was old the most in her life.

"You are looking for death yourself." A black light flashed across Dongfang Yan'er's palm, she also held a long sword in her hand, and rushed directly towards Su Wangchuan.

Very well, this aunt is also the power of the dark soul, and her strength doesn't look weak.

Su Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, and raised his long sword to block her attack abruptly. As soon as he lifted the long sword, she felt something was wrong?
Damn... it seems that I took the wrong weapon.

"Little girl, you want to block my attack with a handful of rotten iron, you are just dreaming." After saying those words, Dongfang Yan'er's momentum exploded, and her strength increased a lot.

Su Wangchuan bestowed power on the long sword, raised his brows, and returned the attack calmly, "When you say that, I suddenly want to use this scrap of copper and iron to torture you."

Su Wangchuan's thoughts of changing weapons disappeared, and she used her soul power to add a layer of protection to the long sword. After all, it was a weapon given to her by someone else, so it was time to show it off.

Qian Fengjin, who was sitting in the Qianjia seat, heard the two talking with a wry smile. He really didn't expect that Su Wangchuan would use the long sword he gave her. In comparison, the other party's weapon was simply better than his. That one is too strong.

He originally thought that the long sword he made would break with that blow just now, but... Wang Chuan protected the long sword.

He understood Wang Chuan's respect for him.

On the duel stage.

Di Juechen sat lazily on the chair, frowned, his eyes fell on the long sword in Su Wangchuan's hand, and there was a meaningful emotion between his brows.

On this side, Dongfang Yan'er, who was repelled, was startled. How strong is this little girl?It's really not weak!
Interesting, defeating her will not waste her coming back once.

Dongfang Yan'er smiled lightly, and said condescendingly: "Little girl, your man will soon be mine."

(End of this chapter)