1802. Chapter 1802 - The Pavilion Master

The man didn't speak, but with an evil smile on half of his face, he walked up to her, stroked her chin lightly, and said in a low sexy voice: "Because ...... Interesting. ”

"Smack-"

Nangong Qianqian knocked off the frivolous hand, only to see that the back of the hand, which was still white, was already red at the moment, and the guards outside the door couldn't help but tremble, this woman is really bold, it must be over, the pavilion owner is angry...... "Are you sick?" You imprisoned me here just because you were having fun, did you ask my opinion? I'm going back! ”

Nangong Qianqian was bombarded at the man, and after yelling, she shrank her head unconsciously, as if she was kidnapped now...... Seeing her constantly shrinking back, the man laughed unconsciously: "I don't call hey, my name is Feng Yuan, woman, remember my name, he will accompany you for the rest of your life." ”

After speaking, the smile on the man's face disappeared, and when he approached him, Nangong Qianqian could clearly feel the sound of gritting teeth...... Just as he was about to say something, he saw the body that got up and stood up, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey, I don't care what your name is, you let me out quickly, otherwise, my family won't let you go!"

Woo woo, my brother must be dying in a hurry, he must be very guilty.

The voice at the door stopped, turned his head, and sneered: "Where do you want to go back?" Palace? Or an inn? ”

With a bang, the door was vigorously slammed together, and Nangong Qianqian in the house broke out in a cold sweat, the palace?

This man knows everything about herself, but she doesn't know anything about him...... After Nangong Yao got the news, it was already a day later, and listening to the report of his subordinates, he had the heart to kill!

Kill the Pavilion!

It's killing the pavilion again!

"Master, do you want me to arrange to save people tonight?"

Leng Feng didn't know Nangong Yao's other identity, and he had never seen him fall in love with a woman, so he mistook him for his sweetheart and took the initiative to say.

Nangong Yao shook his head, waved his hand to let him step back, walked to the inkstone, wrote a few words, called the carrier pigeon, and let it go.

"What? Qianqian was kidnapped? ”

After Hongyu received the news, she almost didn't faint, but fortunately, Nangong Che had been prepared and guarded by his side.

There was a hint of anger on Nangong Che's face, but he had to comfort: "Yao'er wrote a letter, which means that it's okay now, don't worry, I will definitely let our daughter return safe and sound." ”

Hongyu nervously hugged the man behind her, "Nangong Che, you must let my Qianqian return safely......"

Nangong said that Nangong's eyes were red, that was their only daughter!

It is the birth of another life after they have lost one life............ "Master, the lord of the love pavilion asks to see!" ”

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, the killing pavilion and the love pavilion did not have much contact, it has always been the well water and not the river water, which girl to think of, I know in my heart.

Slender fingers tapped on the seat and said, "Please come in." ”

When Nangong Yao came in, he saw the man sitting on a chair made of pure gold!

That posture is not inferior to today's saints, especially the eight-clawed silver dragon on his body!

It's even more arrogant!

"I have long heard that the Lord of the Killing Pavilion is different from others, and today, it is really extraordinary."

Nangong Yao raised his eyebrows, and his tone was not lacking in sarcasm.

Feng Yuan squinted, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his deep black eyes.

"I never knew that the famous Love Pavilion Master was the only son of King Rui! O one-of-a-kind grace. ”