87. Chapter 87 [How dare ants spread their wings to match?]
Without explaining too much to Leng Haotian, Leng Meiying dragged Feng Tianche back to the house.
Although she gave Bai Feng a big slap in the face today, it was through Feng Tianche's hand after all. Leng Meiying was not in the habit of borrowing the power of others, so improving her strength became her most important thing at the moment.
There was no words all night, and Leng Meiying left the house early the next morning. As for Feng Tianche...
Humph, let this guy play at home and see what tricks he can do!
Leng Meiying wandered slowly on the street. She had no fixed goal. Anyway, it was good to wander around this otherworldly atmosphere.
This is Leng Meiying's first time to go shopping in a grand manner. Her long yellow dress, her peerless beauty, and the dancing fiery red lotus between her eyebrows are so eye-catching that some people even look at her just to see her.
He was knocked down by a horse-drawn carriage flying on the road.
Busy road, rouge wine, half a glass of wine can't be borrowed from others to relieve sorrow.
Tears of beauty, drunk with lovesickness, dreaming about her several times in the middle of the night.
Leng Meiying smiled bitterly and shook her head. It seemed that she was really not suitable for such an ordinary route. At least she was not used to walking on the road and being pointed at by others.
With a wry smile in her heart, Leng Meiying turned around and walked towards the Zhenguo Marquis' Mansion, leaving her eyes gazing all the way.
Crossing the street corner, Leng Meiying was keenly aware that someone was following her, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, is she finally here?
The second prince is not an upright person. He once made him faint with anger just by scolding him, which shows his narrow-mindedness. Later, he even sent people to intercept and kill him, but he was disturbed by Feng Tianche.
The second prince had lost so much face yesterday at the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion. On the surface, he did not dare to offend the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion, but secretly he would definitely not be merciful.
These killers were obviously sent by him.
Leng Meiying is naturally fearless.
Sneering, she walked into the alley at the end of the street. There were scattered figures in front of her, but they had already surrounded her.
There were only five people coming, but each of them had a powerful aura, and the weakest one was also a fourth-grade Martial Lord.
Five people surrounded Leng Meiying in a circle. One of them, the bearded palace man who took the lead, had a sneer on his face, but he was one of the two palace men who were seriously injured by Feng Tianche yesterday.
There were only five people coming, but each of them had a powerful aura, and the weakest one was also a fourth-grade Martial Lord.
Five people surrounded Leng Meiying in a circle. One of them, the bearded palace man who took the lead, had a sneer on his face, but he was one of the two palace men who were seriously injured by Feng Tianche yesterday.
Obviously, neither the second prince nor the palace official really paid attention to Leng Meiying, even though she had shown her hand yesterday. Perhaps, they had forgotten the scene. After all, compared to Leng Meiying,
The moment he took action, other scenes were even more shocking.
"Damn you bitch, how dare you make His Highness the Second Prince look so ugly, today is the day you die!" Palace Master Wuxu roared angrily.
Leng Meiying did not speak, but smiled indifferently. This smile was like a spring breeze, making people feel as if the ice and snow were melting before their eyes.
She smiled, not because she was tolerant, but because she really didn't want to argue with a dead man.
Feeling Leng Meiying's contempt, the Wuwu palace man waved his hand and shouted: "Kill her!"
Four figures were immediately ordered, and then rushed toward Leng Meiying from four directions.
For a time, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword were scattered.
Leng Meiying raised her head slightly, raised her hands, raised her steps, and stepped out lightly.
