Chapter 221
Jun Moran was complacent in his heart, when suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and he lost his grip on one of his hands, and the portrait flew out with the wind, and landed a few feet away.

Jun Moran rushed forward to pick it up, but before she could reach her, she saw a big foot landed on her portrait mercilessly.

And impartial, the position where she stepped was the face she was so proud of.

Jun Moran's angry little universe gathered energy in an instant and exploded.He raised his head angrily, stared at the other party mercilessly with hatred in his eyes, barely poked his finger on the bridge of the other party's nose, and gritted his teeth: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Feng Yueran couldn't help but frowned, no one had ever dared to point at herself like this when she grew up so big.

I couldn't help following the other party's previous line of sight, glanced at my feet, saw the portrait at my feet, took a step back, and said coldly: "This kind of thing should be put away, instead of running around with it!"

When Jun Moran heard the words, his anger immediately rose by several percentage points, and he stared at the other party in disbelief and said, "You mean, I deserve it if I was stepped on by you?"

"I didn't say that!" Feng Yueran said coldly, with her haughty face and cold attitude, it was clear to her ears that it was not the same thing.

"Yes, you didn't say that, but that's what you mean."

Jun Moran gritted his teeth, feeling impatient with the other party.

The finger that was originally pointing at the other party couldn't help but clenched into a fist and said: "Feng Yueran, let me tell you, don't go too far. Although there is nothing wrong with your home here, I don't want you to bully people like this. Tell you, I I've seen you upset for a long time, see if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

Saying that, without giving the other party any time to react, he directly pulled out the red whip on his waist, and greeted the other party unceremoniously.

The first whip, Feng Yueran couldn't dodge it in time, her arm was swept by the tail of the whip, although it was not serious, it was still a burst of burning pain.It can be seen that the opponent has used enough strength.

He didn't intend to fight against the opponent, especially at home, there were many servants coming and going, and it was hard to deal with the trouble.

But the other party is now in a fit of anger, and it is useless to say anything, especially, the whip in the other party's hand is being swung more and more fiercely, and there is no mercy at all, and it is not an option to keep hiding.

Forced to helplessness, Feng Yueran had no choice but to draw his sword to meet him.

The two fought in the courtyard.

Jun Moran's potential was stimulated by his own anger, and the whip in his hand was swung so tightly that even Feng Yueran had no choice but to see her tricks.

The fight between the two was very fierce, sword lights and whip shadows kept intersecting and flickering in the air, and after a while, many servant girls and servants were attracted to watch. Startled!

"Stop it now? What are you two doing?"

The old lady hurried over with the help of her maid, and when she saw the situation in the courtyard, she immediately yelled out.

Although he usually looks very kind, and rarely asks about the affairs of the mansion, and spends most of his time in the Buddhist hall, but when he gets angry, he is full of prestige.

Feng Yueran and Jun Moran were startled when they heard each other's voice, and stopped their hands at the same time in a hurry.

But they stared at each other unwillingly, and then turned to the old lady unanimously, Feng Yueran put the sword back into the scabbard, Jun Moran also hurriedly hid the whip back into his sleeve, and then timidly called out "Mother!"

(End of this chapter)

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