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Du Feng put away his sword, walked to Ning Wuwu's side, and looked at Ling Jian coldly, his eyes were like looking at a dead thing.

"What do you want to do with him?" Ning Wuwu asked Du Feng.

Du Feng frowned and was silent for a moment.

Ning Wuwu had to spend a lot of time facing the Du family, if he was killing Ling Jian, it would inevitably make her and the Ling family have a feud, which would only add to her troubles.

Du Feng looked at Ling Jian, who was trembling on the ground, and said coldly, "Never appear in front of me." ”

As for Ling Jian, although he insulted him in every way, he was not the main culprit who killed his mother after all, he would spare him once today, if he appeared in front of him next time, he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates!

"You don't have to worry about the sidelines, are you sure you want to spare his life?" Ning Wuwu looked at Du Feng directly, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, Du Feng didn't speak, and lowered his head.

Ning Wuwu chuckled, squatted down and pinched Ling Jian's chin, the corners of his delicate eyes were slightly raised, there was no usual calm appearance, the whole person looked arrogant and arrogant, looking at Ling Jian playfully.

"If it comes to me again, I promise, your whole family will not see the sun tomorrow."

Ling Jian nodded busily on his face, but he thought in his heart that when he returned to the house for a while, he must be worry-free and Du Feng's life.

Ning Wuwu, who knew that he was careful, let go of his hand, his eyes were calm, and the whole person returned to his usual appearance, but said lightly, "Just let the horse come." ”

After speaking, he didn't bother to look at Ling Jian again, and turned around to go out.

But he heard a burst of applause, and saw a man standing at the door, Du Feng saw that person, and walked in front of Ning Wuwu to block the man's sight.

"What's Du Feng, are you going against me?" Du Ran smiled and looked at Du Feng, who was blocking Ning Wuwu, and spoke in a gloomy tone.

Ning Wuwu saw the man's face clearly, he looked a little similar to Du Feng, and he was also handsome, but the whole person seemed a little sinister and calculating, especially when he saw Ning Wuwu's eyes with a thick aggression, which made Ning Wuwu extremely unhappy.

He should be Du Ran, the son of the Du family.

Du Feng's cold face remained unchanged at all, and he said to Du Ran, "Put away your disgusting eyes." ”

"Heh, the world has really changed, and you dare to do this to me. Behind you is the backer you are looking for? ”

Ning Wuwu brushed aside Du Feng, and the whole person broke into Du Ran's sight.

"Yes, how?"

Du Ran's eyes lit up suddenly when he saw Ning Wuwu's handsome and peerless face, and noticed her blown-up skin and well-proportioned body, and a weird evil smile on her lips.

Ning Wuwu is among Yan Qingxi's people, and her height is among the best, but among men, she looks a little thinner, just up to Du Feng's shoulders, which is one of the reasons why most people think that she will not be a powerful backer.

However, in Du Ran's view, it has a different flavor.

He looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, and his momentum is so sharp, I don't know if it's like this in bed?

The group in his family is used to playing, and today is the right time to change the taste.

Thinking about it, Du Ran touched his chin, licked his lips, and stared at Ning Wuwu like looking at a prey, with an inevitable light in his eyes, and stepped forward to touch Ning Wuwu's hand.

was stunned by Ning Wuwu's sudden slap, looked at her in disbelief, and then was caught off guard and slapped on the right side of his face.

Ning Wuwu's hand strength is not mortal, and Du Ran swelled into a pig's head after these two palms, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Du Ran clenched his fists, miraculously did not get as mad as the other four younger brothers, and looked at her with a smile, "You are a capable person, why follow Du Feng and be my subordinate, I guarantee that you will eat and drink well, and you will have no worries about food and clothing." ”

However, after saying that, Ning Wuwu didn't have a bird to him, and walked out directly with Du Feng around him, which made Du Ran's face darken.

The attendant who came out of the tour walked to his side, "...... young master"

"He's arrogant now, and I won't be able to cry when the time comes!" Du Ran said fiercely, his eyes disdainful and sinister.

"Damn, I hurt my face at this time, find me a hat, it's time to throw hydrangeas." After speaking, Du Ran flicked his sleeves and left.

On the street, Du Feng followed behind Ning Wuwu, watching her keep moving forward, and couldn't help but ask out loud, "Where are we going?" ”

Ning Wuwu didn't speak, his nose moved, looking for the fragrance in the air, walking farther and farther, and finally stopped looking at the place where many people were in front of him.

"This is it." Ning said without worry, Du Feng frowned.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Squeeze what, squeeze!"

Ning Wuwu walked through the crowd and walked to the innermost, only to find out why so many people were gathered here.

Above the attic, Mo Hong, the city lord of Yicheng, stood on it and looked at everyone, stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said with a smile

"Today, it is the day of the little daughter's son-in-law, throw the hydrangea as evidence, whoever this hydrangea is in his hands, who is the son-in-law of my city lord's mansion."

Ning Wuwu didn't care what Mo Hong said at all, staring at the buns in the attic with a pair of big eyes, and took a deep breath.

Du Feng looked for her line of sight, but what he saw was Mo Qing, the daughter of the city lord wearing a big red wedding dress, seeing Ning Wuwu staring so intently, her eyes suddenly became a little complicated and strange.

"I hope the person who receives the hydrangea can treat my daughter well, otherwise I won't let him go!" Speaking of this, Mo Hong's expression was cold and serious.

"Alright, let's start throwing hydrangeas." After Mo Hong finished speaking, Mo Qing got up and walked forward slowly.

After a while, he stopped, and a tear quietly dripped from the corner of his eye on his beautiful little face under the hijab.

Mo Hong also red-eyed when he saw his daughter's appearance, but he still persuaded, "Throw it away, find an ordinary family and a father to support you, if you marry the Ling Du family, my Qing'er will really suffer." ”

"Father, I don't want to get married." Mo Qing cried.

"You're eighteen years old, normal women are all babies' mothers, you can't talk about it if you don't marry again."

The relationship between Yicheng is very simple, the three families are dominant, the City Lord's Mansion, the Du family and the Ling family.

Unlike Luofeng City, the City Lord's Mansion in Yicheng has the lowest status among the three, and if it weren't for the discord, the two would have joined forces to overthrow Mo Hong a long time ago.

And Mo Qing is eighteen years old today, and she can't get married anymore, she marries an ordinary family Mo Hong can still rely on her identity as the city lord to protect her for a while, which can make her live a happier life.

If he marries one of Du Ling's two families, there will be no good results, so he is really helpless!

Mo Qing closed his eyes in resignation, slowly walked to the fence, glanced at the ordinary people below, and gritted his teeth and threw the hydrangea out of his hand.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the crowd, and Ling Jian, who had just left, rushed to the scene with half of the Ling family's subordinates.

Gragging a person's neck, he asked, "Did you see Du Feng and a man?" ”

The people were frightened by his move, and hurriedly pointed inside, "I see, it's in, it's inside." ”

The hydrangea fell from the high platform, and the people instantly poured like hydrangeas, who doesn't want to be the golden beetle son-in-law of the city lord's mansion, just this little hydrangea, but it represents the glory and wealth of the second half of their lives!

Ning Wuwu was squeezed to the front, frowned slightly, and turned to the side.

The hydrangea rolled back and forth in the hands of everyone, and finally landed in the hands of an ugly-looking man.

"Hehe, the hydrangea is mine! Don't even think about robbing any of you! ”