My five handsome dads are all dazzling girls

Chapter 90 How dare you provoke me
When Yu Yingzhuo gave an order, a group of his subordinates rushed forward in a swarm and fought violently.

They didn't do their job well just now and made the eldest son angry, why don't they act quickly?

Although Fang Yang didn't want to have a conflict with Yu Yingzhuo, but he was fighting, how could he back down?
After all, he is also the son of the city lord of Beiluo City, representing the face of Beiluo City.

Fang Yang said angrily: "Yu Yingzhuo, you made the first move, no wonder I."

He also ordered his subordinates to step forward and fight back.

The two sides fought together, swords and swords crisscrossed, frightened the surrounding audience back one after another, for fear that they would be affected.

However, they are reluctant to retreat too far, especially the girls.

Their eyes almost fell on Yue Qingge at the moment.

Not only watching, but also whispering in his mouth.

"Where did this beautiful boy come from? So beautiful, I have never seen such a good-looking boy."

"I think that when he grows up, he might not be worse than the five city lords of Dongling City."

"I have a hunch that he will be more attractive than the five city lords."

"Even now, he's not bad."

"Hey, you fightrs, stay away from my little brother. If I hurt someone, I will feel so sorry."

"If little brother's face is ruined, can you afford it?"

……

Yue Qingge sighed softly in her heart, it was really boring, these fights were inevitable everywhere.

He gently stroked the feathers of the cracked ice sculpture to comfort it.

In order to get the cracked ice sculpture just now, he had to compete with Yu Yingzhuo's subordinates for control, which surprised the cracked ice sculpture.

This is a gift for Hua Muxi, and it cannot be damaged.

Under the comfort of Yue Qingge, the cracked ice sculpture gradually relaxed, and the feathers that were blown out became soft.

Suddenly, a sword light stabbed at Yue Qingge swiftly.

There were bursts of exclamations and screams all around.

"what--"

"stop--"

"Little brother flash—"

Yue Qingge raised her brows slightly, her eyes turned cold, she stretched out two fingers, and caught the sword light that stabbed in front of her.

A sword glow stopped abruptly a few inches away from Yue Qingge's face, unable to move forward any further.

Yue Qingge groaned softly, forcefully slammed her fingers backwards.

The person holding the sword was in severe pain, and he couldn't hold the sword. He was hit by the hilt on his chest, flew upside down, fell to the ground, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

The girls around all changed their faces, covering their mouths and holding their chests together.

"God, I was scared to death, but luckily my little brother is fine."

"Little brother is so handsome, this skill is really amazing."

"It's amazing. I never expected it. My little brother is good-looking and has such good skills. It's just perfect."

"No, I'm going to faint."

"I'm out of breath and my heart is beating so fast."

……

Fang Yang also changed his face in fright, and he was relieved to see that Yue Qingge was fine.

After all, this young master was only involved in the cracked ice sculpture.

"Fortunately, you're fine."

Yue Qingge glanced at Fang Yang, who was full of worry, and then at Fang Yang's subordinates who were at a disadvantage, let go of the cracked ice sculpture, and walked slowly into the arena.

Yu Yingzhuo's people dared to provoke him, very good, no wonder he made a move.

Yue Qingge drew out her sword from her waist and shouted, "Noisy, get out of here."

The sword lights were shot out one after another, and every time a sword light came out, someone screamed.

But after a while, there were people lying on the ground.

None of Yu Yingzhuo's subordinates was spared, and they were all stabbed by Yue Qingge.

Yueqing Singer lightly raised his long sword into its sheath.

(End of this chapter)