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Chapter 461 Story(1/2)

"I'm... bold. If you dare to open the car curtain, my father will not let you go!"

Ren Hongchang plucked up the courage and yelled at the soldiers.

As soon as these words came out, the soldier's curiosity became even more intense.

After being threatened, he only paused for a moment, then moved forward instead of retreating, approaching the car step by step.

"Don't, don't come in!"

The soldier walked to the carriage regardless, and with lightning speed he opened the curtain and saw clearly what was happening inside.

When he saw it, he was stunned by the sight before him.

In front of his eyes, a girl with a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face was sitting in a disheveled position. She looked nervous, biting her lips, and there were some tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Her hair was messy, and she even had a few hair strands in her lips, making her look even more charming.

The most important thing is... in front of her, there is a man who is also disheveled.

The man seemed to have passed out. He lay quietly on her body, motionless.

The soldier's originally fiery gaze immediately lost its luster after seeing the unconscious man. He was so frightened that he took a breath, and then closed the car curtain uneasily.

At the same time, he added: "I'm disturbing the lady's elegant affairs."

"Don't worry, Miss Ren, nothing about you will be leaked from our mouths." The soldier said seriously and quietly.

At the same time, he waved his hand and said to his companions behind him: "Nothing unusual! Let's go!!"

Ren Hongchang was almost dying of embarrassment. She didn't want to say anything at all, she just urged the driver to move forward quickly.

As she passed the soldiers, she even heard their whispers.

"The people in the Central Plains are really good at it. The car was so shaken that it almost fell apart. It's so new. I'll try it with my wife another day."

"Who says it's not the case? Look at the men in the car, they were all knocked unconscious. This is too tragic."

"Hey, you don't understand this. As the saying goes, it's cool to be a ghost under this peony flower. If you can spend a night with such a beautiful and fragrant woman, your life will be in vain."

Ren Hongchang: "..."

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After successfully entering Chang'an, Ren Hongchang's car was carried into Wang Yun's mansion, which had been prepared in advance.

Wang Yun from Chang'an, who had arrived early, was happily preparing to welcome his daughter. As soon as he opened the car curtain, he saw a lecher lying on Ren Hongchang's body "doing whatever he wanted."

Seeing this scene, he immediately exploded with anger!

Wang Yun, who has reached an advanced age, instantly transformed from an old man into a muscular turtle immortal.

He suddenly stepped onto the carriage with one foot, reached out and grabbed Zhang Feng by the back of his neck, and threw him directly out of the carriage.

Poor Zhang Feng was first knocked unconscious by Xia Houyuan's knife, and then he drew a beautiful trajectory in the sky, landed on his face, and slid dozens of meters away...

"Chan'er, my Chan'er, are you okay! Oh, oh, oh, I didn't expect that we were only separated for a short period of time, but you were harmed like this by this young man. If I don't kill this guy, I will be a father in vain!"

"Um, father, actually..."

"Stop talking, father understands. If I don't kill this bad guy today, I will hit my head against a pillar and die!!!"

Wang Yun didn't listen to Ren Hongchang's explanation at all. He went back to the house, drew his sword, and was about to kill Zhang Feng, who was unconscious on the ground.

In the end, Bai Lili, who was guarding the edge of the carriage, took action to save Zhang Feng's name.

And what about Xia Houyuan?

At this moment, she was sitting in the suitcase with a face full of shame, holding her knees with her hands, crying softly.

Her body was covered in sweat, and the borrowed peasant woman's clothes were even soaked with sweat, so soaked that they even stuck to her body.

What is even more eye-catching is that there is a shallow water stain at the bottom of the box.

"I can't live anymore, I don't want to live anymore... Wuwuwu."

She was alone and thinking quietly.

She raised her head, and her somewhat sticky hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks. She looked like she had been bullied severely and then cruelly beaten.

Throw it away.

"Are you okay?"

"I want to die so much. Please give me a sword. I'm too embarrassed to see anyone..."

Ren Hongchang: "..." What a nonsense!

“Ms.

Ren Hongchang gently leaned down and wiped away the crystal tears on Xia Houyuan's face.

However, when she asked this question, Xia Houyuan relived his old dream and thought again of all the humiliation he had just experienced.

Then...she fainted from anger.

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"Ah, holy shit, it hurts so much. I feel like I was pushed to the ground and my face was rubbed out for more than ten meters."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Feng finally woke up from his coma.

The first time he woke up, he touched his cheek.

He held his forehead with one hand, trying to remember what had happened before.

The last thing he remembered was that he heard the sound of running water. He just said "Hey" and then lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was already here.

He...should be lying on a bed now?

Looking around, sure enough, he was now in a clean and tidy guest room.

Whether it is tables, chairs or burning candles, they all express...the fact that there is either wealth or nobility here.

Zhang Feng was still scanning the mahogany floor, and the people outside the door seemed to have noticed that Zhang Feng was awake.

Boom, boom, boom.

A crisp knock sounded from outside the door.

"My guest, are you awake? If you are awake, please tidy up your appearance and come with me to meet my master."

It's a woman's voice...

Judging from the sound, the person outside the door should be young.

Zhang Feng paused for a moment, rolled his eyes, and guessed where this place was.

He was knocked unconscious in the carriage of Ren Hongchang, also known as Diao Chan, who was Wang Yun's adopted daughter.

It can be seen that this should be Wang Yun's residence.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Zhang Feng responded.

Although he was still a little confused, he could only take one step at a time.

After resting for a while, Zhang Feng opened the door and saw the guard outside the door.

At this moment, it was already dark.

The woman guarding the door naturally held a small lamp.

She respectfully stepped away, folded her hands and placed them flat in front of her lower abdomen. She looked Zhang Feng up and down, then nodded and bent down to make a gesture of invitation.

She led Zhang Feng all the way to the living room. Before leaving, she clasped her hands with her fingers and placed them on her left waist. She bent her legs towards Zhang Feng, hugged him, and walked away casually.

Zhang Feng pushed open the door and walked in.

He scanned everything in the room with wary eyes.

There was an elderly man in the room, and Xia Houyuan was sitting next to him.

The old man didn't say anything, he was just enjoying tea slowly, but Xia Houyuan was too weird.

How could she sit down and drink tea patiently?

Based on his observation of her over this period of time, he found that she was a female devil who was full of violence, arrogance, wanderlust, fear of ghosts and some double standards.

She is sitting there quietly drinking tea now?

This world is so magical...

Is there a trap?

After Zhang Feng confirmed again and again, he found that except for the two of him, there was no one else in the entire living room.

"You...you can't be fake, right?"

Zhang Feng carefully touched the floor in front of him with his foot, and then retracted. After testing it several times, he was greeted by the cake thrown by Xia Houyuan.

"You are so rude!! What are you testing?" Xia Houyuan bit his lip angrily, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and threw it on Zhang Feng's head.

Zhang Feng was hit directly as he just retracted his feet, and the mung bean cake almost knocked him to the ground like a cannonball.
To be continued...
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