chapter 92

Suchenzi looked at this scene with a smile, and happened to meet Yunfeng's eyes. This little guy, the person who had just subdued him, not only let the hidden guards he trained kill him in front of him, but also let him kill him in front of him. After explaining the training venue, um, want to destroy the Yun family's business?

Tsk tsk...does he trust him too much, or...

but……

The Promise Gate, Blood Droplet, I am looking forward to it, and there is a good show to watch tonight. The old man of the Yun family has fought all his life. If he knows that his fortune will be ruined by the trash daughter he despises the most, his expression will be very good. Wonderful.

After a busy night, Yunfeng was able to rest until dawn, but he didn't want to be interrupted by Lan Qing immediately, "Miss... it's not good, it's not good." He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he opened them, he met Shangjun Wuqing's sharp eyes, as if he wanted to eat her directly.

I lazily got up from the couch, curled my lips angrily and said, "I don't know that the prince is here, and I am far away from welcoming you. I hope the prince is not to blame!"

Jun Wuqing signaled the rest of the people to retreat, and directly closed the door under the palm of his hand, with a cold and arrogant aura that approached Yunfeng's brow, "I don't know what the prince is talking about coming here?"

"Yunfeng, you are so arrogant! Who gave you the guts to let you be presumptuous? Don't forget, you are just a servant in the mansion, a lowly servant!" Yunfeng's face darkened.

Didn't this damned man eat gunpowder?

"I don't know where the servant made the prince angry?"

"You make me angry everywhere!"

Yun Feng raised his eyebrows, without any extra expression, he said, "So that's it, that's because the servant is obstructing the prince's eyes, and the servant is going to step back now, so I promise not to obstruct the prince's eyes."

"As long as you live, you will be in the eyes of this king!" Jun Wuqing didn't notice the sourness in his tone, that sour feeling seemed to catch his wife cheating, jealous!
Living in the eyes?Yun Feng's face froze, and he smiled, "So the lord wants the servants to die?" Living is an eyesore, so it's only after death that it's not an eyesore, isn't it?

"It's not so easy to want to die, Yunfeng, don't think that this king can do whatever you want if you move out of the servant's room. In the end, you are just a broken flower, a worn-out shoe worn by this king, and a lowly woman. In this palace, it’s not your turn to be arrogant.” Jun Wuqing approached fiercely, pinched Yunfeng’s chin forcefully, forced her to look at him, and sarcastically gritted her teeth, “Tsk tsk... I really can’t tell , you are such a flirtatious woman, why? You can't be the king's concubine, so you just want to climb into the worry-free bed?"

"what?"

Jun Wuqing's words made Yunfeng froze immediately, "Climb into Wuyou's bed for what? Don't you want your lord to spout blood?"

"Wuyou, it's easy to say, Yunfeng, are you so short of men? Do you need to seduce your younger brother to bed? This king can't satisfy you like that, or do you still want to continue to be your princess dream, this king is satisfied Why not seduce this king's fourth younger brother without you?" With questioning and violent roars, Yunfeng was forced to retreat every step of the way, and his cold eyes were extremely sharp, like sharp knives irritating her nerves.

This man's aura is terrifying!
Even though Yunfeng is a martial arts practitioner, he has deep internal energy, but he can't use it flexibly. Jun Wuqing firmly grasped his wrist, and Yunfeng's face turned blue.

(End of this chapter)

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