God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 208
Ugly, trash!

Yan Wuyou just thought it was funny, everyone laughed at Beiming Wuchen as an ugly waste.

But no one remembers that Beiming Wuchen used to be a genius in the mainland and the most beautiful man in the world.

Now Beiming Changhua is the master of the Huanyou Pavilion and a god.

With such an identity and such ability, what qualifications does Yan Ruyu have to make fun of others.

Even if Beiming Wuchen is really trash and ugly, he is also Beiming Changhua's ninth uncle.

It's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

Thinking of the past he saw that day, Yan Wuyou didn't like the current emperor even more.

So he looked down on Beiming Changhua even more.

"Yan Ruyu, don't you know that the Ninth Prince is your fiancé's Ninth Uncle?"

Yan Wuyou took a step back, said solemnly, then turned and left.

Yan Ruyu was so angry that her teeth were itching, and Xiao Yao was at the side, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so she could only hold back her anger.

"His Royal Highness, I am ordered by the prince to take you out for dinner. The food in the cafeteria is too hard to swallow."

Yan Ruyu watched Yan Wuyou leave with hatred all the time, knowing that Yan Wuyou's figure was completely invisible, so Yan Ruyu withdrew her gaze.

With a flattering smile on his face, he said to Xiao Yao in a very gentle tone.

"Since you are a student of the college, you should eat in the college cafeteria, and Miss Lao Yan will lead the way."

Xiao Yao saw that Yan Wuyou was carrying a food box just now, so he naturally knew that what Yan Wuyou ate was also the food from the canteen.

Since they have all entered the Royal Academy, there are no exceptions there.

Yan Ruyu looked at Xiao Yao dumbfounded, and really thought that she had heard it wrong.

"His Royal Highness, our virtuous king has already prepared, you should move over."

"No, since Miss Yan is in trouble, I'll go by myself and take my leave." Xiao Yao turned around and strode away after speaking.

Yan Ruyu looked at Xiao Yao's back, and couldn't come to her senses for a while. If Beiming Changhua hadn't said that this was the prince of Nanchang Kingdom, she really couldn't believe it was true.

He speaks politely and politely, and he doesn't need to call himself my palace when he talks to anyone. Beiming Changhua invited him to dinner, but he didn't go.

Is this person a fake?

Before Yan Ruyu could think clearly, Xiao Yao had already left, and by the time Yan Ruyu realized it, it was already too late.

How should she explain to Beiming Changhua? This is a task assigned to her by Beiming Changhua...

"Damn..." Yan Ruyu sighed, and then hurried out.

When night fell, the moon of Moonlight City also appeared in the sky.

There is still no light, if it is not because of the different colors of the white disk and the white clouds, it would really make people think that there is no moon tonight.

Yu Wuchen became even more embarrassed, his face was terribly pale.

The trapped zombies have become irritable.

There was even civil strife, and it was bloody again.

However, the disgusting stench was carried by the wind and scattered around.

Yu Wuchen frowned, he was already exhausted, and the mana flowing out of his palm was getting weaker and weaker.

It's so weak that it might break off at any time.

Seeing the internal turmoil of the zombies under his feet, Yu Wuchen felt very uncomfortable, and some people were even caught by the other party so that their hearts fell out.

Heart fell to the ground, there is no way to survive, even though Yu Wuchen has thought of a way, but the seriously injured person still has only one way to die.

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter, as if coming from all directions.

cold autumn wind...

It was Leng Qiufeng's voice, and Yu Wuchen frowned and looked in the direction in front of him.

Although Leng Qiufeng's voice came from all directions, Yu Wuchen still knew that Leng Qiufeng was right in front of him.

"How does Yu Wuchen feel?"

Sure enough, Leng Qiufeng appeared.

Leng Qiufeng's face was full of arrogance, and his eyes were full of contempt and gloating when he looked at Yu Wuchen.

"You really came!" Yu Wuchen looked at Leng Qiufeng expressionlessly, letting the wind blow his messy hair.

Although it looks awkward, it has a different temperament.

"Yu Wuchen, this should be the first time I have seen your face, but I have to say that you look pretty good, but...you are not the type that Wuyou likes."

Leng Qiufeng deliberately talked about Yan Wuyou, as if deliberately trying to annoy Yu Wuchen.

It's very simple, Yu Wuchen has been here for many days, and Leng Qiufeng has been away for many days.

In these not too long or short days, Leng Qiufeng has enough time to find Yan Wuyou.

"Whether you like it or not is up to you, it depends on Wuyou, whether I am the type Wuyou likes or not, but you are definitely not..."

In the embarrassment of Yu Wuchen, he still showed a smile that was so angry that it would not pay for his life.

The words are still so vitriolic.

"You... the more you look at you, the more familiar you are. This is probably because we are the biggest enemies, but this feeling won't last long, because you... are about to disappear!"

Leng Qiufeng laughed again as he spoke.

Yu Wuchen lowered his eyes to look at the mingled zombies under his feet, and knew very well in his heart that he could no longer control these zombies.

Now he roughly understood Leng Qiufeng's intention, which was to use these zombies to grind him.

It is obvious that Leng Qiufeng has succeeded, and he is now exhausted.

"It doesn't matter who disappears." With a low voice, he withdrew his hand controlling the zombie, and waved towards Leng Qiufeng very rudely.

Naturally, Leng Qiufeng was not to be outdone, he raised his palm and hit back.

Two streams of air flow came and went in the air, neither of them would back down, and both wanted to attack forward.

Leng Qiufeng's face was always smiling, he had let Yu Wuchen deal with the zombies here for a few days, no matter how powerful Yu Wuchen was, he couldn't stand the torture for such a long time.

"Yu Wuchen, you should die obediently, why do you have to be so strong? You can rest assured that with our friendship, I will give you a happy one."

"I don't care if you are Leng Qiufeng or Leng Wuqing, I tell you, your tricks will not succeed, as long as I am here, Yu Wuchen, you are doomed to fail!" fingering.

Not long after, there was a strange white airflow flowing from his back, and the airflow on his hand suddenly became violent.

Leng Qiufeng never thought that Yu Wuchen would make such a move, and was immediately injured by Yu Wuchen's palm force.

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Leng Qiufeng smiled coldly, and attacked Yu Wuchen again.

For Leng Qiufeng, the reason why Yu Wuchen was able to hurt him just now was because Yu Wuchen was making the final counterattack.

The more Yu Wuchen struggles like this, the more interesting it is. The more Yu Wuchen resists, the faster he will die, and the closer he is to his goal.

(End of this chapter)