Chapter 219: Fujiwara Mitsuro

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Xu Feng and the Holy Maiden walked out of the Dorsett Hotel, and they were also attracted by this beautiful scenery, and both of them couldn't help but walk in the snow.

Along the way, the two people had a tacit understanding and did not speak, and walked slowly along the path, but the two people had a wonderful feeling at the same time at this moment, that is, the two people could know what the other party was thinking without opening their mouths.

But soon their interest was ruined, and since the two of them walked out of the Emgrand Hotel, everyone outside the Emgrand Hotel couldn't help but focus on them.

Wrong.

It is to put his eyes on the body of the saint, in this cold day, the saint is only wearing a thin robe with bright colors, and this dress is worn but very simple, just like a colorful cloth is wrapped around the body at will, and then see the saint's flower and moon appearance, as bright as congealed fat, pink and crispy and delicate face, in this snow there is a feeling of wind blowing fairy robes. and her gestures, there was a tiredness that seemed to be exhausted. They were all shocked by the saint's peerless face, and were deeply attracted by her fairy-like temperament.

How can there be such a perfect, beautiful woman in this world?

"Hello, Miss Beauty, I am the heir of the Fujiwara family of the Great Nippinichi Kingdom, Fujiwara Mishiro, can I make friends with you?" A young man in a black suit walked up to the saint, looked at the saint and said

When the saint and Xu Feng dared to come out of the Emgrand Hotel. This Fujiwara Miburo was talking to his subordinates, and he had a great mission in Yanjing this time, which was to check on the situation of their Fujiwara family in the Huaxia market. After all, now Xiao Riguo and Huaxia are in trouble because of Diaoyu Island, which also indirectly affects their Fujiwara family's business in Huaxia. And their Fujiwara family sent him over this time to solve the matter, so he didn't dare to slack off.

He had just arrived here, and he was continuing to assign tasks to his subordinates just now, so he didn't have the heart to look at the appearance of the saint. I just glanced at it in a hurry, and I still felt the beauty of the saint bubbling. By the time he's done explaining everything. looked at the fairy-like woman carefully, and my heart was even more shocked.

Of the women he's ever come into contact with. Fujiwara Miburo has never seen anyone more outstanding than her. Although their Da Nippon Zhengrong technology is very bad, they have created a lot of beauties, or there are some A.V stars whose facial features are very exquisite, and their figures and techniques are very good. It's endless, and there's nothing wrong with it. But no matter how beautiful a woman she has ever seen. As long as you pull her in front of the saint, it makes people feel like a fallen grass chicken. And this ethereal woman who is like a woman who doesn't eat the smell of fireworks in the world. Even if she is described as a noble animal like a swan. It all makes people feel that she is insulted.

This woman should only be in heaven!

Where will Miburo Fujiwara let go of this opportunity? So after he finished explaining the matter, he walked anxiously towards Xu Feng and the holy woman.

No.

walked towards the saintess, although he also saw Xu Feng beside the saint, but when he saw Xu Feng's clothes on the stall, his eyes showed a trace of disdain. What qualifications does such a man have to be by the side of the saint?

Fujiwara Sanlang didn't look at Xu Feng, but walked directly in front of the saint and said very gentlemanly. He believed that the vast majority of women in this world would definitely not refuse his request when they heard that he was the heir of the Fujiwara family, which was very famous in Konichi and even in the world.

Xu Feng and the Holy Maiden both liked that wonderful feeling very much, but after hearing Fujiwara Mishiro's words, the indescribable feeling that the two of them had just now was instantly destroyed. Looking at Fujiwara Miburo standing in front of them, the faces of both of them showed anger.

"Hello, Miss Beauty, I am the heir of the Fujiwara family of the Great Nippinichi Kingdom, Fujiwara Mishiro, can I make friends with you?" Fujiwara Sanlang also saw the anger on Xu Feng and the saint's faces, but he didn't flinch because of this, but continued to look at the saint and said.

"Get out!" Xu Feng looked at Fujiwara Sanlang expressionlessly and said coldly, he really didn't understand how there could be such a self-righteous person in this world. He had just come out of the Emgrand Hotel, and he met such a guy who was not long-eyed, and he was also from the small Japanese country, so he was naturally not polite at all.

When Fujiwara Sanlang heard Xu Feng's words, he frowned, turned his head to look at Xu Feng, who was selling goods all over the place, and said very unceremoniously: "I didn't talk to you, what are you interjecting?" ”

When Xu Feng and the saint heard Fujiwara Sanlang's words, they were all stunned.

"He said you interjected." The saint looked at Xu Feng and smiled, she knew that Xu Feng's anger in the Emgrand Hotel was definitely not finished, and now a stunned boy was about to stand up and vent his anger for him.

Just at this time, those who participated in the engagement banquet all walked out of the lobby of the Emgrand Hotel one after another, and they saw Fujiwara Mitsuro not far away, pointing at Xu Feng with an unceremonious face, and they were all stunned.

"Who is that man? So sloppy, so stupid. Fork! ”

"No matter who he is, he dares to do this to that plague god, he doesn't want to live anymore."

"I know, that seems to be Fujiwara Mishiro, the heir of the Fujiwara family of Konithon, I heard that he was sent to Huaxia by the Fujiwara family this time to solve the problems of their Fujiwara family's business in Huaxia."

"Oh? It turned out to be him, lying down, it seems that our Lin family and the Fujiwara family have business dealings. No, I have to go back and give orders as soon as possible, and cut off the Fujiwara family's business. ”

"Grass, he seems to be going to talk to me today, damn, I have to feel that I have to go back and let the secretary push it off, otherwise that plague god will not be happy to come to the door, and I will still be alive?"

……

Knowing the identity of Fujiwara Mishiro, those who had business dealings with the Fujiwara family were all frightened and drove away.

Xu Feng naturally wouldn't know what those people thought, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't stop it, after all, this Fujiwara family belonged to the small Japanese country. Although he is not an angry young man, he is not very supportive of buying the goods of the small Japanese country, because now the relationship between Huaxia and the small Japanese country is very tense, and the small Japanese country does not earn a penny more in China, so he can produce one more bullet for them, and when the time comes, the two countries will go to war, and those bullets are aimed at us Chinese people.

Xu Feng was very unhappy now, very unhappy, so he didn't hesitate, took a step forward, grabbed Fujiwara Sanlang's shirt with one hand, lifted Fujiwara Sanlang up from the ground, and stretched out his other hand to fan Fujiwara Sanlang's face very rhythmically.

"Smack~"

"Smack~"

"Smack~"

……

When he was about to fan it, Xu Feng directly threw Fujiwara Mishiro on the ground. Then he stretched out his hand and took the holy woman in his arms, looked at Fujiwara Mishiro, who was still stunned, and said, "You are a person from the small Japanese country, and you also want to soak my woman?" Do you have what it takes? ”

Then, Xu Feng took the saint to the door of the Porsche supercar without looking back, opened the door, and drove the saint away. (To be continued.) )