The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 864 The Cool Ninth Prince (3)

His narrow eyes gradually cooled down, and he lost his usual lazy posture: "I don't know your name."

This man is extraordinary, there is no reason not to be known.

What's more, it is still the Beixi Continent that respects martial arts. Anyone who has a bit of ability will spread in the Beixi Continent.

"Stop talking nonsense, where are you?" Qi Jinghuan sneered.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was lying injured in the crowd, knew that this man was looking for Xie Wanrong, he frowned, and even the disciples next to him lowered their voices and said to him: "Zhiyuan, unexpectedly, this girl Wanrong is still in demand."

Because Xie Wanrong came from Shui Village and lived in his house before, those seniors always made fun of him.

Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help but have an illusion in his heart that Xie Wanrong was the wife his mother found for him.

His mother told him that Miss Xie forgot some things, although it is not good to take advantage of others' danger, how could he let go of such a wonderful person.

It was as if, this was given to him by the gods, otherwise, why would he have been saved by his parents and entered Qingshan College again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly stood up with his body propped up, and his voice was flabbergasted: "I don't know what this young master wants to do with my fiancée?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Zhiyuan, even Xiao Yu couldn't help frowning and looked at him a few times.

"Nonsense!" Hong Ling was very angry. The most terrible thing was that she realized that the cool Ninth Prince was really angry, and the dark power growing from him kept surging.

If the cool Ninth Prince is angry, this Qingshan Academy will really be razed to the ground.

Hong Ling suppressed the fear in her heart, and lowered her voice: "Cool Ninth Prince, calm down, Rong Rong won't want to see you go on a killing spree, otherwise it's even more inexplicable..."

Qi Jinghuan's icy eyes suddenly looked towards Zhang Zhiyuan, Zhang Zhiyuan took a step back unexpectedly.

The corners of Qi Jinghuan's frivolous lips were hooked up, and there was infinite killing intent in his words: "When did my wife become your fiancé?"

Every word carries a strong coercion, and the move is invisible.

"Pfft——" Zhang Zhiyuan's mood was unstable, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

It turns out Miss Xie is married!

this man...

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes darkened, this man is indeed suitable for Miss Xie, no matter in appearance or ability.

How could Xie Wanrong not know about such a big movement in Qingshan College.

She flew down.

I saw that the square was full of people, stained with blood.

"What happened?"

Her voice was gentle, like a stream of clear water slipping into Qi Jinghuan's heart, calming his restlessness.

"Rong Rong! Rong Rong!" Hong Ling was so startled that she ran towards Xie Wan Rong, her eyes turned red.

She tightly wrapped her arms around Xie Wanrong's waist, "Rongrong, I finally found you... woo woo woo..."

This little girl under her chest...

Her eyebrows froze, fragments suddenly flooded into her mind, she subconsciously reached out and touched her head, and said softly: "Hongling?"

And a little uncertain.

Hongling suddenly raised her crying red face: "Yes, it's Hongling, I'm Hongling, Rongrong, you remember me, remember me! Huh..."

Xiao Yu had a bad feeling in his heart, his pretty brows were frowned, did she know them?
Qi Jinghuan looked at the woman who was only a few steps away from him, and his condensed phoenix eyes gradually gave birth to tenderness. He thought of the words Xie Wanrong said at the mouth of the Five Elements Formation, and his thin lips tightened into a line.

(End of this chapter)