Feng Qingchen reprimanded angrily, and when the servant stepped forward, he took advantage of his unpreparedness, reached out and put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, and threw him violently over the shoulder.
With a sound of "Boom...", after knocking one of them down, Feng Qingchen moved towards the other servant who was rushing towards him. He raised his leg and kicked the other servant directly in the crotch.
With a cry, the other servant fell to the ground, rolling in pain.
Feng Qingchen nodded with satisfaction, "Women's anti-wolf technique! The effect is really good. Fortunately, I had nothing to do in the military camp and learned two tricks from those soldiers."
"Ah, help, help, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death..." The two servants fell to the ground in pain, and the one holding his crotch screamed the most.
"Get out..." After a series of actions, Feng Qingchen panted slightly. The gauze on her body was in a precarious position. It was hanging on her body and would not fall off...
Feng Qingchen casually pulled the gauze into place and glared at the person in front of her.
Everyone around was shocked by Feng Qingchen's two hands. Only Mr. Yan, who had been drained by the wine and sex, was so lustful that he still didn't understand that Feng Qingchen was not easy to mess with.
"Oh, he is still a fierce guy, it's okay... I like to train people like you the most, why are you still standing there? Come together... take this little lady away for me, this little lady is destroying the stability of the capital, this young master
You have to interrogate yourself."
Mr. Yan raised his hand, and the servant who had just stopped rushed forward again.
A flash of worry flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, but he did not give in. He tied the gauze around his body and assumed a fighting posture.
If you can't make peace with the situation, then let's make a fuss.
Regardless of whether she wanted to get married or not, Feng Qingchen was furious when she encountered such a thing on her wedding day. Since someone came to her door as a sandbag, Feng Qingchen was certainly not polite.
Hit, hit hard!
"Come on." Feng Qingchen said without fear. Since he can't leave, since he can't avoid it, and since there's no point in trying to compromise, he should have a hard fight and vent his anger first.
As for what will happen next, just take it one step at a time!
She is a military doctor and fights death on the battlefield. She can do simple grappling and fighting. It will not be a problem to bring down these servants.
Fight, she will give him a fierce fight today. If she doesn't beat Mr. Yan into a pig's head, her surname will not be Feng.
"Come on, come on for me...be careful, don't hurt my beauty."
"Stop, stop, you all stop, my lady is really the daughter of the Feng family, Feng Qingchen, and she is the one that King Luo wants to marry today..."
Wanyin was still suppressed by the soldiers guarding the city, but she did not forget it. She continued to shout Feng Qingchen's identity. The voice was so loud that even people in the shops around the imperial city heard it.
"The daughter of the Feng family? Who believes it? Even if she is the daughter of the Feng family, what if she can still get married like this? Take her away for me. If anything happens, I will be responsible for it."
Mr. Yan looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water. He screamed with Wanyin at the gate of the city.
Feng Qingchen, however, couldn't think of anything else. He only knew that beating...
Let out all the anger in your heart...
Vent out the anger of being betrayed...
Wan Yin!
She remembered this name.
"Pa bang bang..."
Feng Qingchen seemed to be crazy, trying her best to knock down the people around her one by one. A weak woman, relying on her skills and arrogance, knocked down dozens of big men.
"You are the only one left, Mr. Yan, don't you want to take me away?" Feng Qingchen was covered in sweat, and the gauze on her body was soaked with sweat and stuck to her body, making her look miserable.
But facing Feng Qingchen like this, Mr. Yan was so frightened that he backed away: "Miss Feng, please forgive me, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."
"Spare my life? Why didn't you think of sparing me just now?" Feng Qingchen approached step by step. The little soldier guarding the city wanted to step forward, but was frightened back by Feng Qingchen's sharp eyes.
At this time, Feng Qingchen was the God of Killing. To put it simply, if he hit someone until his eyes turned red, no one would be able to please him if he came forward.
"Miss Feng, please spare your life. My father is Shuntian Fuyi. If you want to hit me, you will be dead."
Mr. Yan is just a paper tiger. Faced with Feng Qingchen's fierceness, he burst into tears and snot, and even brought up his own father to make excuses.
"Shuntian Fuyi, what a great official power." Feng Qingchen stepped forward quickly.
With a sound of "Boom...", the pig-like Mr. Yan was thrown to the ground. Feng Qingchen said mockingly:
"Young Master is indeed very heavy..."
"Ah, help me, I'm killing someone..."
"The daughter of the Feng family killed someone..."
"The future Princess Luo killed someone..."
Mr. Yan's voice, like killing a pig, sounded at the city gate.
"Keep shouting, the louder the better, I like to hear it..." Feng Qingchen sneered, did she still care about face at this time? She couldn't care less.
After Yan Zhutou fell to the ground, Feng Qingchen strode forward and kicked him hard in the crotch.
"Bah..."
At the gate of the city, many people watching heard a cracking sound...
The men looked at Feng Qingchen with pale faces, covering their crotches, looking like their balls ached.
The women turned their faces away in shame...
"Is this person who is fighting really the daughter of the Feng family? She looks just like a female bandit with her tough look!"
Everyone is suspicious!
I seriously doubt that a daughter of a boudoir is so aware of a man's weaknesses.
Something like this happened at the city gate, which had already alerted the imperial guards.
However, the guards were not very fast. They hurried over after Feng Qingchen had finished fighting.
After understanding the situation, we found that the Imperial Guards were also very big.
This is a big deal!
The future daughter-in-law of the royal family, dressed in a mess, got into a fight with someone at the gate of the city, and even kicked the person's penis to pieces!
This matter was not something they could handle. Without saying a word, the imperial guards brought Feng Qingchen into the palace.
On the teahouse more than a hundred meters away from the city gate, a man in purple was leaning on a beam, watching the embarrassed Feng Qingchen being taken away, the corner of his mouth raised slightly:
"Yaohua, this Feng Qingchen is not simple. If you mess with her, you have to be careful..."
"Hmph, brother, don't worry. An orphan without a father or a mother can turn the world upside down no matter how powerful he is."
The woman in a bright red riding uniform looked arrogant and authentic. With the light behind her, her face could not be seen clearly, but judging from her back, she was definitely a stunning woman.
Just such a back view makes people unable to take their eyes away.
"Haha..." The purple man smiled lightly and made no comment.
Feng Qingchen strikes quickly and accurately... He specializes in hitting a man's weakest spot. This Feng Qingchen is really not easy, and he doesn't know where he learned it.
But, is this Feng Qingchen really the same Feng Qingchen who only cried when encountering problems?
The man in purple is suspicious...
"Brother, please remember to have someone deal with that maid later. I don't want to cause any trouble." The woman known as Yaohua said without any warmth.
The man in purple tapped his fingers on the table, "knock, knock, knock" rhythmically, one high and one low. With a confident smile on his face, he left gracefully, but he didn't see...
Opposite the man in purple, sat a man in black with a silver mask. The man sat very casually, but he was indescribably chic and heroic.
He had a panoramic view of the scene where Feng Qing (6) Chen was fighting with others, and at the same time, he also watched every move of the man in purple opposite him.
"The prince and princess of Xiling have indeed sneaked into the imperial city in advance. Xiling Tianlei and Xiling Yaohua, what are you going to do? Don't tell me that you are here just to cause trouble for Feng Qingchen? I won't believe it..."
The silver-faced man in black was playing with the teacup in his hand as he talked. The small teacup was spinning around on his fingertips. Every time he saw it was about to fall, it would fall into another finger.
People's hearts moved up and down along with the teacup, and they couldn't help but worry about the fate of the little teacup. They wanted to step forward to catch the teacup and put it steady.
After the man in purple left, the man in black with a silver face fell on Feng Qingchen, who was being taken away by the imperial guards, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.
"A little tigress. Unfortunately, in this world, claws alone are not enough. Once you enter the palace, I would like to see how you come out alive."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black flashed and followed the purple-clothed Prince Xiling and Xiling Tianlei away...
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