Qianchuan looked at Luo Qingfeng and showed a thin smile.
"Little girl, you only dare to bully the weak and don't dare to face the strong." I thought she was a powerful beauty, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.
After her heartbeat jumped violently for a moment, Luo Qingfeng had calmed down.
"If you can't beat him, just leave. Isn't this the right thing to do?" Luo Qingfeng spread his hands and shrugged, speaking confidently.
Mo Lingxuan stood aside and almost laughed out loud when he heard her words.
Why did Xiaofeng feel like he would be a fool if he didn't leave when he said these words?
"I thought he was a tough guy, but it turns out he's just someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong." Qianchuan snorted disdainfully.
I really don’t know what the Ninth Prince thinks of such a little girl.
If Qianchuan looked directly at Luo Qingfeng, he would find out.
From beginning to end, Luo Qingfeng was not afraid at all.
Even if you see him, a powerful man like the fifth-level Spiritual Emperor, it is the same
"You only have one life, and of course I have to cherish it. Besides, I don't have the habit of running back to call my parents after being beaten." Luo Qingfeng said disapprovingly.
Feng Jinghong walked out of the corner and smiled for the first time in days when he heard this.
On the other side, Su Fuling walked over in anger.
"What did you say"
Looking at the people approaching, Luo Qingfeng folded her arms.
"Little girl, you have to think carefully before you speak." Qianchuan spoke in a deep voice, with a strong threat in his tone.
At this time, a clear and elegant voice sounded, without any warmth at all.
"Your Excellency Qianchuan, are you threatening my princess?"
After hearing the words, several people turned their heads to look, and saw a blue figure.
The young master is unparalleled in the world. His slender figure walks slowly, exuding an unparalleled temperament, graceful and noble.
As he came closer, his somewhat pale handsome face gradually became clearer, and the faint anger on his face could be seen clearly.
Luo Qingfeng looked at the blue figure approaching and let out a light tut.
I don’t know since when, this guy likes to wear blue clothes.
But this blue color happened to be worn on him. Anyway, she felt that no one was more suitable to wear blue clothes than him.
Mo Lingxuan was speechless for a moment, then consciously looked away.
Look, look, look.
The Ninth Prince is here, what else does he want to do to Xiao Feng.
Fortunately, he was calm just now and didn't stand up for Xiaofeng, otherwise the Ninth Prince would still have to glare at him.
Jealousy is something that doesn't differentiate between men and women. When jealous, everyone is the same and it's unreasonable.
"Ninth Prince, how dare I?" Qianchuan glanced at Feng Jinghong and looked back coldly.
He said he didn't dare, but his tone and expression showed disapproval.
The person that Poria fell in love with was such a sick man.
I don't see anything good about it at all, except that it looks a little better.
Speaking of status, Fu Ling is a princess and he is a prince, so she is completely worthy of him, yet he actually dares to treat Fu Ling like this.
"It seems that Mr. Qianchuan left seclusion just to come to Mo's house to cause trouble." Feng Jinghong walked over and said with a smile on his face.
Qianchuan's expression did not change and returned to normal immediately.
"I'm just going for a walk with Fuling." If he's looking for trouble, he wouldn't bother with a little girl.
At most, just a few words of warning
"Uncle Qianchuan, let's go back." Su Fuling stamped her feet, glared at Luo Qingfeng, and turned to leave.
She asked the Ninth Prince to support her, but she wanted to see if the Ninth Prince could protect her forever.