Li Zichen has been mixed in Yongdu until now, and no one dares to openly oppose him.

He took a closer look, and the handsome young man in front of him had never been seen before. That's certainly not a dignitary!

Inadvertently, he saw the scar on Sang Qingrou's face, and immediately burst out laughing.

"I thought it was a big man, but it turned out that he was an ugly monster! Also, with your appearance, you have to hide it when you go out in broad daylight! What's the matter? You have fallen in love with this girl? Does she like you? With this look, you are not afraid of scaring the little beauty away. ”

Sang Qingrou frowned, this scumbag dared to mock her with her appearance.

Sang Qingrou is not a person who is afraid of things, he dares to be so arrogant, today's matter is not so simple.

Ruyu wanted to pull Sang Qingrou and remind her that there were only two of them, and they were weak, so they were afraid that something would happen.

But how did she know that Sang Qingrou at this time was from a new era. She is also a fifth-dan black belt in taekwondo, and it is not a big problem to deal with these three sects and nine streams. She is not the powerless daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion before.

Sang Qingrou patted the table and stood up: "Master will give you a chance today, weak chicken." She raised the corners of her mouth and raised her middle finger at Li Zichen, her eyes full of mockery.

Li Zichen was stimulated by her arrogant eyes: "Give it to me! Arrest people back, Ben Shao has to let him know what it means to not be able to survive and die." Ben Shao has never played with such a tender man. ”

Sang Qingrou was disgusted: "Come on, I want to see if you have the ability." ”

As she spoke, she stepped on the bench with one foot, and when they were unprepared, she picked up the stool and smashed it at Li Zichen.

When did her young lady become so powerful?

Seeing this situation, the thugs of the Li family rushed up, and Ruyu thought that her young lady was going to be beaten now. But who would have thought that Sang Qingrou had a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall and directly threw a person to the ground.

Before these people could react, she kicked another chain and kicked two directly.

When she stopped, she felt a faint pain in the wound on her body. She frowned, and then remembered that she still had injuries on her body.

Sang Qingrou was annoyed, if she knew that it was useless to beg for death before, she would not have taken the initiative at the banquet. She has not yet reaped the benefits of being injured, and now she has become an injury, and her force value has been greatly reduced.

None of these people had seen Sang Qingrou's moves, and they were frightened by her for a while.

Li Zichen couldn't hold his face: "Waste! Give Lao Tzu together, today, Lao Tzu has to bring people back." ”

Sang Qingrou faced eight or nine thugs alone, and it didn't take long for her to be a little difficult. The wounds on her body were getting more and more painful, and her face was a little unpleasant. From the beginning of the upper hand, to a little difficult later, she began to passively dodge, and she was about to lose it.

Seeing that a chair was about to smash at her, she didn't have the strength to dodge, and subconsciously raised her hand to block her face.

Originally, she was mentally prepared to bear it. After waiting for a while, the expected pain did not appear, but a scream was heard, and the person who was going to smash her was kicked out two meters away.

Seeing him fall to the ground and not be able to get up for a long time, Sang Qingrou was stunned.

The person who came was dressed in a black suit, holding a sword and never unsheathed, but seeing that he easily dodged, he solved this group of provocative people.

He jumped and appeared in front of Li Zichen, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and kicked him in the leg.

He crawled and fell to the ground, holding his hand and wailing.

"You...... Where did you come from, a bastard, who dared to meddle with the affairs of this young master, I don't think you all want to live anymore. ”

"Li Zichen, open your dog's eyes wide to see clearly, who doesn't want to live anymore. ”

The man shouted and showed his waist card.

When Li Zichen saw the waist card with the totem, his face was full of shock, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Seven...... You are the guard of the Seven Princes, Yin Hao!"

"It seems that you are not blind yet. You disturbed the interest of the Seventh Highness, now, see how you explain it to the Seventh Highness. ”

Sang Qingrou was stunned for a moment, and the information about the Seven Princes they were talking about suddenly popped up in her mind. Unexpectedly, when he came out to hang out, he could meet Ouyang Yan, the seventh prince, who was another excellent existence among the princes.

It is said that he has a flamboyant peach blossom face.

She looked up, the crescent white figure standing upstairs, the person holding the folding fan, was not Ouyang Yan, who was it?

From a distance, his face was like a crown of jade, with clear outlines, and he was somewhat similar to Ouyang Shuo. The most obvious is his peach blossom eyes. It's just such a face, and it really makes people can't take their eyes off it.

He shook the folding fan and spoke in a calm tone.

"Li Zichen, I heard that you are very arrogant!"

When Li Zichen saw him, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, and buckled his head one after another: "Your Highness the Seventh, this is all a misunderstanding." Misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Then you mean that this prince is blind and missaw it just now?"

"Don't dare! The villain doesn't dare. His Royal Highness forgives his sins, the villain doesn't know that His Royal Highness the Seventh is here, and he swept away His Highness's interest, and he really deserves death. ”

"Now that you know, you can die. ”

Sang Qingrou couldn't help laughing when she heard him say this. Ouyang Yan is really the same as in the original book, he is a funny person who does not sell anyone's face. But Ouyang Yan in the original book is extremely mysterious.

Sang Qingrou looked at him and regretted that she didn't know more about him.

"Your Highness, don't make such jokes with villains. There are many offenses, please forgive your Highness! It's better to do this, all the expenses of Your Highness here today are all counted on the villain's head, what does Your Highness think?"

"Li Zichen, are you laughing at the fact that this prince can't even afford a meal?"

Li Zichen was suddenly sweating profusely with fright, and then realized that no matter what he said, he was wrong.

"Your Highness is angry! It's all the fault of the villain, and I hope that Your Highness will let go of the little one. ”

Ouyang Yan looked at him and knelt on the ground, like a lackey.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. Yin Hao!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Teach him a lesson! Remember, stay farther away, don't dirty the king's eyes. ”

"Subordinates obey!"

Yin Hao didn't say a word, and walked out with Li Zichen, like carrying a little chicken, Li Zichen didn't dare to move at all.

Such a farce in Yunlai Restaurant is finally over.

The boss trembled and stepped forward to make amends, but Ouyang Yan was not embarrassed. He walked down with graceful steps, and walked straight towards Sang Qingrou, those eyes kept looking at her, and never left.

Sang Qingrou was looked at by him like this, and she was uncomfortable.

"You're interesting! You're funny, what do you call it?"