Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu thought about it very seriously, and finally affirmed that he did not have the slightest intersection with this man, even his predecessor did not have intersection with this person, why did this person grab the little bell, and then let her come over and change the little bell.

Yun Qianyu was thinking about the idle and careless words of the person on the mountain road slowly sending them down with the night breeze.

"The eldest lady from Yongning Houfu is really courageous. If that's the case, let's come up and change."

This person even speaks with a fascinating demon, which is completely different from Xiao Jiuyuan's arrogant domineering.

Yun Qianyu thought about it but did not move. Instead, he coldly said to the people on the mountain: "Why do I go up, not you down, so many of you, if you don’t let anyone go by then, won’t I lose out? ?"

"There is little bell too, you immediately show me how little bell is doing, if she is not in your hands at all."

Yun Qianyu's words came to an end, the red enchanting man on the mountain road waved his hand, and a petite figure was pulled out by a person behind him. This person was indeed a small bell, but at this time, the small bell fell into a coma and didn't know what happened.

Yun Qianyu looked up and down, and found that there were no scars on Little Bell's body. These people made it clear that they did not embarrass her.

Yun Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief. Naturally, her expression did not escape the eyes of the man in red on the mountain road. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he said lazily again: "You can't get up, you can't get up, I Let someone kill her."

The man waved his hand and the long knife in the hands of the men behind him pressed against Xiaoling's neck. Yun Qianyu's expression immediately changed, and he cried coldly, "Stop."

The people on the mountain road really didn't do anything.

Yun Qianyu coldly asked the enchanting man in red: "Who is your Excellency, why do you want to catch the little bell and threaten me, and ask me to change the little bell? Is there any misunderstanding? I don't seem to know you."

"You don't know me, but I know you. Naturally, you won't be mistaken. If you don't come up again, I will let people kill this woman."

The man’s enchanting face suddenly changed, and a touch of enchantment appeared on the sharp features, and he stared at Yun Qianyu gloomily, as if he was in a very bad mood, if Yun Qianyu dared to say a word, He will kill Little Bell the next moment.

Where did Yun Qianyu dare to delay, raising his foot to walk up the mountain, not thinking that she had just walked a few steps, and the sound of breaking wind rang behind her, Xiao Jiuyuan, dressed in a black embroidered golden thread and a dragon brocade, shot over like a star and blinked. Landing on Yun Qianyu's side, his domineering hand stretched out his hand to hold Yun Qianyu to stand still.

Xiao Jiuyuan looked up at the man in red on the mountain road, and said incomparably: "Feng Wuya, kill if you want, don't talk nonsense, I'll see if you will kill the woman next to you."

After Xiao Jiuyuan's incomparably cold words rang, Yun Qianyu's expression changed, and he quickly reached out and handed him: "Don't irritate him, what if he really kills Little Bell?"

Xiao Jiuyuan turned his head and stared at Yun Qianyu fiercely and said, "You forgot what I called him?"

Yun Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Xiao Jiuyuan called the man in red as Feng Wuya, Feng Wuya, and the little bell named Feng Qingling, and they had the same surname Feng.

Things in this world wouldn't be so coincidental, so this man didn't even want to kill Little Bell, so what would he do?

Yun Qianyu's face looked ugly, and his eyes were indescribably cold. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuya, the man in red on the mountain road.

"Feng Wuya, what's your relationship with Xiaoling Dang?"