"What is this woman going to do?"

With a confused face, Mo Fei'er followed Xia Yu's departing figure, only to see that Xia Yu had already flashed into a corner that was ignored by people. The long hair that was scattered over her shoulders was raised high by her with a strip of cloth, a 'monkey head' mask that she didn't know where to find, if it weren't for Mo Fei'er's eyes following her all the time, I am afraid that everyone present would not know that the person wearing the monkey head mask was Xia Yu himself!

"Master—look ......"

Mo Fei'er didn't know what Xia Yu was going to do, but after seeing Xia Yu's simple dress, she took another step and blended into the noisy crowd! Mo Fei'er didn't know what this waste Xia Yu, who had zero cultivation talent, wanted to do!

Is she going to be a hero to save beautiful men?

But aside from the fact that she has nothing to do with the Northern Night, Xia Yu also has to have the ability to fight against Xia Zijun!

Mo Fei'er was very puzzled, and immediately retracted her body, wanting to say something to the great master in the carriage, and then got off the carriage and went outside to take a fresh look.

However, this time, in the spacious carriage, in addition to her, where is the white-clothed and silver-haired Master! The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were only displeased for a moment, and then Mo Feier directly pushed the car door, jumped out of the carriage, and got into the crowd.

"Hey, what do you want?"

A crisp silver bell-like voice whispered in Xia Yu's ear. Mo Fei'er quietly came behind Xia Yu, patted her shoulder gently, and said hello!

"It's none of your business."

Xia Yu turned around, and when he saw Mo Fei'er who suddenly appeared behind him in the crowd, his eyes darkened, and his words were extremely indifferent, even with a trace of cold murderous aura! Mo Fei'er was immediately stunned, Xia Yu's voice at this time was slightly hoarse, and this time she sounded a little like a mature man.

Did you recognize the wrong person? However, she could clearly see that the person in front of her, who was petite and wore a monkey head mask on his face, was that Xia Yu!

Mo Fei'er was stunned, at this time, she was a little suspicious that the person in front of her was the summer rain! Mo Fei'er is the princess of Tiancheng, and she is the apprentice of the great master, and this Tiancheng almost does not know her. But so far, no one dares to speak to her so loudly......

"I had no intention of bumping into the little marquis, and I had already apologized just now. I don't know, what does the little marquis mean by making people so embarrassed? ”

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Mo Fei'er immediately raised her eyebrows and boldly stretched out her hand to remove the monkey head mask. At this time, he heard the cold and gentle words of the northern night.

"Hehe, where is this son difficult for you? Left and right, it's just that these subordinates are ignorant! But since the meeting is fate, I just want to invite you to a good place together, why should you be so nervous! Dressed in black brocade, Xia Zijun bent his eyebrows and smiled. Trifling!

Bah!

What a shame!

Although it is said that this Xia Zijun is a person with status, and his appearance is not too bad, but seeing him with a disgusting face at this moment, it really makes people feel like they want to vomit!

Oh, it's not surprising to say that a deflated third son is playing hooligan on the street and molesting a woman from a good family. But now this Xia Zijun is molesting a man in front of so many people on the street, how ** is he?

How much of a fetish must it be for him to make such a disregard for his image? Or is it that the little marquis of Xihou Mansion has a good male style in his own right, this habit!?

Thinking of this, Xia Yu under the mask couldn't help frowning. However, she was very curious about what kind of funny expressions Xia Xiong and Mrs. Bixue would have when they saw their only son doing such a vulgar and inferior thing.

But with such a son, presumably Mrs. Bixue, who is a mother, must have bothered for this son behind her back!

"Thank you for your kindness, but there are still important things to do in the Northern Night, let's talk about it another day!"

In the face of such a disgusting person, the Northern Styx Night can still be so calm, which makes everyone present feel funny and pitiful. But in the face of everything that happened in front of him, no one dared to step forward easily and stop all this, even if he stood up to speak for the Northern Night.

"Another day? Hehe, it is said that it is better to choose a day than to hit the day! What is more important than what we are going to do next? With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xia Zijun looked at the Northern Dark Night in front of him, and a strange light immediately flashed in his eyes.

That disgusting face, it looks like he can't wait to 'correct the Fa on the spot'!

The cold eyes were raised instantly, and a bloodthirsty cold light flashed in them, and the slightly pale face was immediately pale. Thin lips pursed, and anyone could see that this northern dark night was trying to hide their anger. However, this look of resentment turned into indifference in the blink of an eye.

"Little Hou Ye, although I am not a Tiancheng person, I also ask you to respect yourself. cough cough cough ......" As soon as the words fell, Bei Ming Ye couldn't help coughing again, and when he turned around with a cold face, he was about to leave through the crowd. However, Xia Zijun's dozen or so subordinates immediately surrounded him again, and they had no intention of letting him go at all.

There are more and more onlookers, but everyone only dares to watch from a distance, and no one dares to step forward.

"Hehe, the prince of the Northern Underworld is peerless, and my son just wants to make friends with you. Why is it that you are said to be self-respecting? If you don't make this sentence clear, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave so easily! With a chuckle, the corners of his mouth went up, and he saw that Xia Zijun paced forward, looking at the night when he didn't know it, looking a little unhappy, but it was inevitable.

"The little marquis has a noble status, and the Northern Night is just a proton sent by the Southern Kingdom! The identity is different, this friend, I can't afford it...... cough cough ......" was pale, and he was trying his best to endure it from the beginning, but it was an indifferent and disdainful sentence, but he couldn't stop coughing again because of him!

Northern Night, he's so weak!

Xia Zijun has always done things his own way, without thinking about the consequences.

Judging from his unrelenting attitude towards the Northern Styx today, he is completely bound to be virtuous, and he knows that he is not a good bird! In his opinion, this Northern Night, as a proton, will definitely not be able to kill much time in the face of his own provocation, and he will obey himself. But now the attitude of Bei Ying Ye does not put him in his eyes at all, which suddenly makes Xia Zijun lose patience!

"Tsk...... Is your body really weak? Look at your pale face when you cough, this son wants to make friends with you, that's your honor, but if you toast today, you won't eat and drink! Then don't blame this son for being hard with you-"