Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 93

When Zhao Luo heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha...you are a shameless person! Who do you think you are? Don't say that you are in danger, even if you are intact now, you have no right to shout in front of me. But I Zhao Luo admires your courage, so... I will let you die a little bit sooner."

"Master..." Several guards in the distance exclaimed at the same time, fearing that Zhao Luo would do something to Feng Songling.

Feng Songling showed no signs of fear, and still cursed: "Naughty beast! If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, you will kill your nine clans!"

Seeing the situation getting worse, Yan Qianqiu was afraid that something unexpected would happen to the emperor of this generation in front of her. Even if she escaped, she might not be able to survive, so she quickly spit at Zhao Luo.

But she felt aggrieved in her heart, at this moment, Feng Songling still angered Zhao Luo so impulsively, it really made her a little speechless.For the current plan, it is useless to provoke him. If you have that kind of thought, it is better to find a way to get out of the predicament.

Is it luck or misfortune to have such an emperor at the booth of Fengxiao Kingdom?It was hard for her to imagine what it would be like without Yue Wuyuan in Fengxiao Kingdom.

The thoughts in his mind drifted away for a moment, Yan Qianqiu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, but he couldn't figure it out after careful consideration.

Zhao Luo wiped the drool off his face, then turned his attention to Yan Qianqiu, raised his hand without hesitation and slapped it.

"You dare." Yue Wuyuan said lightly, holding Zhao Luo's hand tightly.Although there were not too many words, only the simplest two words, but the momentum made Zhao Luo tremble uncontrollably.

Zhao Luo came back to his senses, putting away his surprise, a surge of profound energy in his hand, and with a violent flick, Yue Wuyuan was thrown to the ground.

Others don't know who Yue Wuyuan is, but Yan Qianqiu knows it. She clearly knows what a powerful existence Yue Wuyuan is, but he was really overthrown to the ground, as if he didn't have any profound strength.

Yan Qianqiu was startled, and walked to Yue Wuyuan's side with all his strength to help him up, but whispered to him without any trace: "Are you really tricked, or are you hiding your strength?"

In front of everyone, he will never be able to reveal his identity, because once his identity is revealed, it will undoubtedly pierce the sky, and the whole area will probably be shaken by then.It's no wonder that Yan Qianqiu thinks about this.

Yue Wuyuan's complexion was a little pale, his lips moved slightly, but he was saying: "His medicine powder is a rare medicine from the Western Regions, few people in the world can have it, I really fell for it."

Now Yan Qianqiu really wants to cry, please, she won't really die in the hands of this flower picker, but she looked at Feng Songling and Yue Wuyuan sadly, can Feng Xiao The Lord of the Kingdom and the Lord of the Wushuang Pavilion were buried for her, and she will not be wronged.

Yan Qianqiu was really uglier than crying, so she could only watch Zhao Luo walk over slowly.

"I didn't expect that little white face is really affectionate and righteous. If that's the case, I can't let you down. You won't be able to enjoy the beauty, but I will make an exception and let you see the process of the beauty being enjoyed. You can't eat it, It's good to have a look." Zhao Luo was so shameless that he was already in front of Yan Qianqiu when he spoke.

Except for Zhao Luo, there was no energy in the room. When Zhao Luo pulled Yan Qianqiu into his arms, everyone was angry, but they were powerless to resist.

Yue Wuyuan had deep brows and eyes, and he couldn't see clearly in his pitch-black eyes. With a pale complexion, he fixed his eyes on Zhao Luo's hand.

Zhao Luo glanced back at him, and his smile was even more smug. He carried Yan Qianqiu to a round table, laid Yan Qianqiu flat on the round table, and then unhurriedly began to untie the string of her clothes .

Last time, he just untied a thin belt before he was interrupted by the intruding Wushuang Pavilion master. He was already full of anger, thinking that he would never meet a beauty again in this life, but he didn't expect that Taking such good care of him actually gave him a second chance.

"Beauty, I will take good care of you. I, Zhao Luo, have picked countless flowers in my life. Beauty, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met." Zhao Luo leaned over impatiently.

"Stop!" Feng Songling gritted her teeth, her complexion couldn't be darker, and her eyes were already bursting with fire, "As long as you let her go, I don't have to pursue today's matter, and I will give you whatever you want .”

Zhao Luo was stunned, then turned around and smiled brightly, "You have a big tone. What can you give me? Can you give me three thousand beauties from the harem?"

Zhao Luo just said something casually, purely to make fun of Feng Songling, but he didn't expect Feng Songling's next sentence really surprised him.

"As long as you let her go, so what if I give you three thousand women?" Feng Songling said coldly, with a gloomy expression.

In his mouth, three thousand women seemed to be just a few ants.

Since ancient times, emperors are the most ruthless, this sentence seems to be true.

Even Yan Qianqiu didn't expect him to say such a thing. He was determined to save her, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. In the past, she was a little scared when facing Feng Songling, because he is the emperor and can control many people. Life and death, but now, she has a little more disgust for him.

In his eyes, those three thousand women were just something to exchange.

Only then did Zhao Luo raise his eyes to look at the man who had been so imposing from the beginning. Usually, people who can speak big words are people with some background. He speculated about Feng Songling's identity, but after thinking about it, no matter what background he has, As long as he does it cleanly and does not leave anyone alive, he is not afraid that the people behind him will find out something.

How could he have imagined that the person standing in front of him would be the ruler of Fengxiao Kingdom.

"Three thousand women are not enough, I will add another thousand to you." Seeing that Zhao Luo hadn't spoken out for a long time, Feng Songling spoke again.

Zhao Luo raised his head and laughed loudly, "Haha, it's a pity, I still like this one. Boy, look carefully, I will take good care of every inch of beauty's skin."

Zhao Luo acted again, this time even more eagerly, and untied the thin belts on Yan Qianqiu's chest in two or three strokes, and the pink bellyband was already looming.Even the girls in the Xunhuan Building couldn't bear to look at it anymore, after all, there were dozens of pairs of eyes watching, and doing things here was like a public performance.

(End of this chapter)