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Chapter 272: Xuanling Bengong is not afraid of you [4]

"Brother Chen..."

"That's all." Xuan Ling raised his hand and curled his lips coldly, "I'll go take a look for you!"

"Brother Imperial——"

"Come here! Press the prince into the Rain Flower Terrace!"

【Liu'er】

There was a soft sedan parked outside Chaohui Villa, and four men in black clothes were guarding the sedan.

In front of the sedan chair, a woman wearing a light emerald gauze skirt stood.

The woman was beautiful and dignified, with lightly swept black eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a pair of soft, watery eyes that hid a little bit of clear and wise light.

She stood quietly outside the gate of Chaohui Villa, with gauze hanging on her arms and a hint of plum blossom pattern on her skirt and waist.

Her long hair was pulled into a bright moon bun, decorated with several pearl hairpins, and slender earrings hung from her earlobes. The earrings decorated with pearls were hidden under the hair, swaying and flashing.

She looked at Chaohui Villa quietly, not caring that there were at least hundreds of experts surrounding her.

Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, she stood alone and looked at the door calmly.

As the door creaked open, Xuan Ling stepped out of the door lightly, raised his head, and looked down at her.

He looked at her carefully and sneered slowly, "Miss Feng is here, I'm neglecting you."

"I want to see Qiyu." Feng Xizi said quietly. Although he stood under Xuan Ling, his momentum did not diminish.

She is the head of the Feng family, but she is also the queen of Tianche!

"This is Loulan, not Tianche, and the prince is not just someone you want to see. What's more, you are the one who caused him to be in this situation."

"So, here I am." Feng Xi Zi straightened her waist and her eyes were cold and noble. She met Xuan Ling's eyes without any fear, "As the Emperor of Loulan, you are just a villain. Xuan Ling, I

Respecting you as the emperor means giving you some face, don’t think that I, Feng Xizi, am afraid of you!"

"Presumptuous!" Xuan Ling was furious. He never expected that Feng Xizi would stand so boldly on Loulan's territory.

When he met Feng Xizi two years ago, she was still a pregnant, weak and delicate woman.

Unexpectedly, two years later she would dare to openly contradict him!

Feng Xizi raised her lips contemptuously, her eyes focused intensely, "Xuan Ling, since I'm here, I can kill you if you want. If you don't have the ability to kill me, then stop showing off your power here! Emperor, the emperor is very big.

? In my eyes, you are just

Despicable villain. I know exactly what you did two years ago. If it weren’t for Qiyu’s sake, how could Xuan Changwu and you survive today? What are you going to do now? Force me to come to Loulan just for this.

Do you want me to humiliate myself by scolding you in public?"

If Xuan Ling hadn't assassinated Mo Nanhen, if Xuan Changwu hadn't set up a series of plots, how could her child have died?

Mo Zhilan destroyed Loulan, on the one hand because of Mo Nanhen, and on the other hand, for their unborn child!

She owed Qiyu, so she spared Xuan Changwu.

But Xuan Ling would not be pity if he was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!

Xuan Ling's face changed with anger at Feng Xizi's merciless words. He looked at the hundreds of guards on the left and right and shouted angrily: "How dare you, Feng Xizi, you dare to attack me!"

"What if I bump into you?" Feng Xizi smiled coldly and looked at Xuan Ling contemptuously, "Kill me or capture me, you can try it."

As she spoke, she took an elegant step forward. The arm gauze on her arms dragged along the white marble floor tiles, and her bright green dress was quietly lifted by the afternoon breeze.


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