Qianchuan looked at Luo Qingfeng and showed a cold smile.

"Little girl, do you only dare to bully the weak and not face the strong?" She thought she was a powerful figure, but it turned out that she was just that.

After his heartbeat suddenly and violently beat, Luo Qingfeng had calmed down.

"If you can't beat it, leave. Isn't this natural?" Luo Qingfeng spread his hands and shrugged, and said with confidence.

Mo Lingxuan stood aside and almost burst into laughter when he heard her words.

Why does Xiaofeng say this feeling like a fool if he doesn’t leave?

"I thought it was a tough guy, but it turned out that he was just a bully and afraid of the strong!" Qianchuan hummed lightly disdainfully.

Such a little girl really doesn't know what the Ninth Prince looks like.

If Qianchuan looked at Luo Qingfeng in front of him, he would appear.

From beginning to end, Luo Qingfeng was not afraid at all.

Even if you see him, the strong man from the fifth-level Spirit Emperor, it will be the same!

"I only have one life, so I must cherish it. Besides, I don't have the habit of being beaten and called my parents." Luo Qingfeng said disapprovingly.

Feng Jinghong walked out of the corner and when he heard this, he showed his first smile in the past few days.

On the other side, Su Fuling came over with a sensation.

"What did you say?"

Looking at the person coming, Luo Qingfeng hugged his arms with both hands.

"Miss, please think carefully before speaking." Qianchuan spoke in a deep voice, with a strong threat in his tone.

At this time, a quiet voice sounded without any fear.

"Your Excellency Qianchuan, is this threatening my princess?"

The words came into my ears, and the few people turned their heads and looked at it, and a blue figure came into my eyes.

The young master is unparalleled in the world, and his slender figure walks slowly, exuding an unparalleled temperament, graceful and noble!

As he approached, his pale look gradually became clear, and the faint anger on his face could be seen clearly.

Luo Qingfeng looked at the blue figure walking towards him and twitched.

I don’t know when this guy likes to wear blue clothes.

But the blue one was worn on him. Anyway, she felt that no one was more suitable for wearing blue clothes than him.

Mo Lingxuan was a little surprised, and then he consciously withdrew his gaze.

Take a look.

The Ninth Prince is here, and I still want to do what Xiaofeng is doing.

Fortunately, he was calm just now and did not stand up for Xiaofeng, otherwise the Ninth Prince would have to glar at him.

It is not different from men and women to be jealous. When you are jealous, everyone is the same and unreasonable.

"Ninth Prince, how dare I?" Qianchuan glanced at Feng Jinghong and withdrew his gaze coldly.

He said he didn't dare, but his tone and expression looked dissatisfied.

The person whom Fuling likes is just a sick person.

I didn't see any good things at all, except for the appearance being a little better.

Speaking of identity, Fuling is a princess, he is a prince, and he is completely worthy of him. He actually dares to treat Fuling like this.

"It seems that Your Excellency Qianchuan came out of seclusion just to come to the Mo family to cause trouble." Feng Jinghong walked over and said with a slight smile.

Qianchuan's face did not change and he immediately returned to normal.

"I'm just accompanying Fuling for a while." He wouldn't have trouble with a little girl.

At most, just a few warnings!

"Uncle Qianchuan, let's go back." Su Fuling stomped her feet, glared at Luo Qingfeng fiercely, and turned around and left.

She asked the Ninth Prince for support and wanted to see if the Ninth Prince could protect her forever!
Chapter completed!