Chapter 89
At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and there were more and more people on the street. Seeing that there was something lively to watch, they all gathered in the crowd, stretching their necks to see what was going on in front of them.

Murong Ying shook the piece of cloth in her hand, walked slowly, and looked forward mercilessly, "Tsk tsk! So you like to wear red."

Luo Feng was taken aback for a moment, he just felt a gust of breeze blowing his face, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but when he saw the thing in the hand of the figure in front of him, his head suddenly became hot, and his face became hot uncontrollably, she, When did you take your bellyband away?

Seeing her clutching her clothes tightly with an embarrassed look, Murong Ying laughed even more happily, but thinking of the whip that she threw at her just now in disregard of her own life, she couldn't help feeling a bit cold in her heart.

"You are such a worthless person, and you don't care about the safety of others, you are really a model of a lady."

Luo Feng was feeling shy because his bellyband was taken away by someone inexplicably. When he heard her say that, his face turned red, his eyes dodged and he looked at one place, "You..."

Seeing her shy appearance, as if she was molesting her, Murong Ying smirked, and brushed her apron between her nostrils, "Tsk tsk! There is also a scent of flowers, what kind of perfume do you use, miss? "

Feeling the naked eyes around her, coupled with her provocative words, Luo Feng became even more uncomfortable, as if he was being looked down upon, how had he ever suffered such humiliation when he grew up?When the little fat girl is caught, she must be stripped alive.

"Look at my whip..." While speaking, he swung the Chilian whip towards Murong Ying.

Still want to do it?Murong Ying's eyebrows raised slightly, she thought that she would retreat when she humiliated her in public like this, but unexpectedly she became angry from embarrassment?

Seeing the red training whip flying towards her at an extremely fast speed, Murong Ying moved her footsteps lightly, turned her body slightly, and easily dodged the whip, and at the same time she turned around and quickly moved forward, blinking, Then it appeared in front of Luo Feng.

Obviously she swung the whip and should have hit it, Luo Feng really couldn't figure it out, she was able to dodge his whip again and again, "You fat girl..." Hit her with one hand.

The corner of Murong Ying's mouth curled up, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, she gently stretched out her hand to block her attack, and took the opportunity to snatch her red training whip with the other hand.

The onlookers were shocked by the sudden reversal in front of them. It was clear that the little boy didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but his speed was much faster than any martial arts practitioner. In just a blink of an eye, he could actually move several meters, which made it impossible for him to move. People can't see when she moved, can't they imagine that there is such a person in Fengcheng?
"Let me go..." Seeing that both of his hands were imprisoned, Luo Feng gritted his teeth and glared at the figure beside him.

Murong Ying threw the Chilian whip to one place, looked up at the red-eyed person beside her, as long as she released a little spiritual power, she could easily restrain her hands, "It's so barbaric, who in the future It's really unlucky to marry you..."

Being reprimanded by her again, Luo Feng could only stare blankly. Right now, he couldn't use his hands at all, and he didn't know what she did.

The onlookers were thinking that the scene should end here, when a calm voice suddenly came from the front.

"Enough is enough..." An extremely magnetic voice came from the front.

There was an extremely solemn and majestic aura in that loud voice, which made people invisibly fearful. Murong Ying frowned slightly, and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a figure sitting on a teahouse not far away, dressed in black and long robes, giving people a gloomy feeling, although it was just a side face, but the resolute facial features could be seen at a glance, and there was an innate brilliance between the brows. His domineering aura made it impossible for people to resist him, and that person must have an extraordinary status, otherwise he would not have such a strong aura of kingship.

"Elder Prince..." Hearing his words, Luo Feng seemed to have seen a savior, his eyes turned slightly red, and tears flowed desperately.

The eldest prince?Murong Ying was slightly taken aback, a member of the royal family?But take a closer look at that person's demeanor and appearance. Only people from the royal family can have such an aura that touches people's senses.

"Elder Prince..." Seeing Murong Ying let her go, Luo Feng stepped forward with a stride, his eyes filled with tears, and he looked aggrieved.

Even though she looked like a shrew just now, she now looks like a little woman. This woman really knows how to pretend, Murong Ying sighed secretly, the women in Fengcheng are really not good at acting.

"It's so noisy on the street, it will really make me look good..." Long Shaoyu said calmly, picked up the teacup and sipped lightly, that leisurely posture seemed to be talking about homely things, but there was a hint of An overwhelming coldness.

Hearing what he said, Luo Feng's face suddenly changed drastically, knowing that he had gone too far just now, but it was also because he was pushed into a hurry!A little chubby girl suddenly appeared on the way, and I just...

Seeing her suddenly pale face, it seemed that the eldest prince was also a formidable character, Murong Ying secretly slandered, planning to go to the other side, she didn't want to deal with the royal family just yet.

"What's the matter? You want to leave after things have become like this?" It was like a voice from hell, with an aura that pierced your heart.

Murong Ying only felt a chill on her back, and a chill went from the soles of her feet to her heart, it was... murderous.

"It seems that you want to help that beggar get ahead. If I can find out who the real culprit is, I might consider letting him go..." Long Shaoyu was still sipping tea in a leisurely manner, and his leisurely appearance made people see But the whole body is hairy.

Murong Ying turned around and looked at the figure in front of her with puzzled eyes, "Did I ever say that I would help this beggar? It was obvious that you blocked my way, so I just came here. Tall, can't you make it difficult for me, a common man like me?"

That appearance is called seriousness.

(End of this chapter)

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