36. Gambling to clean up the two young ladies of the Lu family 10
Such a woman was completely different from the one he saw that night. Did he see it wrong that day, or was the person today not Feng Zhuyue at all? Or was she just two people?
"My fourth sister is really good at acting. Her acting skills have deceived everyone..."
Feng Yun lowered his eyebrows on one side, and said this vaguely.
"Click"
The cup in Long Junao's hand cracked at the sound, his handsome and solemn face was filled with deep emotion, he narrowed his narrow red and phoenix eyes, that night, it was Feng Zhuyue who was acting!
He deliberately acted for him to let him divorce her!
This is her purpose!!!
No one in this world has ever dared to tease him, Long Junao, how could she, Feng Zhuyue, dare? How dare? A strong emotion that was about to go crazy and explode appeared in Long Junao's beautiful eyes, as deep as the night sky.
While he was talking, Feng Zhuyue and Lu Hualou were already standing on the ring, and the people around them quickly surrounded the ring.
"If the Fourth Miss loses later, the Second Miss Lu is going to be cruel. Remember to go up and drag the Fourth Miss down. Don't let the Second Miss Lu really kill the Fourth Miss."
"Yeah, that's right."
"We are determined to protect these four young ladies today."
The audience below were whispering, and Feng Zhuyue and Lu Hualou just happened to hear it. A frozen sneer appeared in the corner of Lu Hualou's eyes. If he wanted to save Feng Zhuyue, it would only be a corpse.
Looking back at Feng Zhuyue, Yun Danfengqing stood there with her straight body and proudly, like an arrogant plum blossom in the cold winter, unyielding and unyielding.
Yun Qingcheng was the farthest away, but he could see the people on the ring clearly. There was no figure of Lu Hualou in his clear eyes, only the figure that looked like a white horse passing through the gap.
The corner of Xie Si's mouth raised: "Why does he think that Miss Lu Er is the one who lost miserably today?"
Lu Hualou's weapon was a sword, and Feng Zhuyue pulled out a purple caltrop like magic. Today, Feng Zhuyue was wearing plain white clothes. When the purple caltrop came out, it actually matched
It has to have the effect of a little redness between the eyebrows. It's a pity that she wears a veil on her face, which covers her original appearance. Otherwise, even with this temperament, she would be outdone by Lu Haihuan.
Lu Hualou looked at the purple caltrop that Feng Zhuyue pulled out, with a sneer in his eyes. Just the light fabric, do you want to use it as a weapon?
Lu Haihuan raised his sword, flew forward, and without too many tricks, pierced Feng Zhuyue's heart!
Feng Zhuyue stood there, not hiding or dodge, a cold light flashed through her phoenix eyes, when the sword was still a tenth of a millimeter away from her heart...
"ah……"
Lu Haihuan suddenly shouted, and his powerful figure flew away and fell on the ring. Everyone still didn't understand what happened, but a flash of purple light struck down.
When Lu Haihuan saw the purple light coming down, her figure rolled, rolling out of the area like a rubber ball in embarrassment. And where she was just now, a medium-deep crack appeared in the arena made of huge rocks.
Everyone was shocked. This strength... can make a light purple water chestnut throw a crack in the ring. What kind of strength is needed?
Is this fourth lady of the General's Mansion really a waste?
Among these people present, there are probably only a handful of people who can do this, right?
But at this moment, the sycophancy and arrogance in Feng Zhuyue's body are something that a good-for-nothing can possess?