Chapter 148: Qiu Fengyang

Shang Yuling looked at Chen Wangrong in disbelief, then his face turned cold, and he asked Chen Wangrong, "What does Mr. Chen mean by this?" ”

Chen Wangrong's expression was still calm, but his voice commanded with a bit of majesty: "It's literal." ”

Shang Yuling hooked the corners of her lips, revealing a playful sneer, and then began to untie the belt on her waist with both hands.

She wore a modified cheongsam dress today, with embroidered dots of flowers on the cornus pink silk fabric, and a deep V collar faintly revealing a striking ravine.

As soon as the belt on his side was untied, the whole skirt turned into a piece of cloth, and when he pulled it, it fell to the ground.

Chen Wangrong appeared not far from Shang Yuling in a flash, looking at Chen Wangrong with a straight gaze.

"Separate!"

Chen Wangrong coldly pointed at Shang Yuling's leg.

Shang Yuling's facial features were exquisite, and his elegant face showed an excited smile of a chess opponent, and asked Chen Wangrong in a soft voice: "I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so good at playing, I really look forward to it!" ”

In her heart, she had already decided that Chen Wangrong must have regretted her indifference to herself last time, so she couldn't let go of it during this time and wanted to vent it today.

But what she didn't expect was that Chen Wangrong's gaze only glanced at her a few times, then he frowned and waved his hand: "Put it on!" ”

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Shang Yuling's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Why does he dislike himself so much?

Shang Yuling couldn't figure it out, a feeling of humiliation rose in her heart, since she was a child, she had never been treated like this by any man.

She was unwilling, so she ran over and hugged Chen Wangrong from behind.

"Don't do this to me."

Shang Yuling's voice was pleading, looking pitiful, and her hand had already reached inch.

Chen Wangrong sneered, and grabbed Shang Yuling's neck with a turn.

His strength was too great, which frightened Shang Yuling a little panicked.

But she couldn't say anything.

Chen Wangrong pinched her face and put a pill into her mouth.

Shang Yuling wanted to refuse, she struggled hard, but she couldn't move, so she could only let the pill slide down her throat and fall into her abdomen.

Her eyes were instantly filled with fear, and she looked directly at Che Chen Wangrong, as if asking, "What did you give me to eat?" ”

Chen Wangrong didn't speak, but let go of his hand, and when he turned around, the snowflake order had already appeared in his hand.

"I didn't expect the legendary Snowflake Order to really exist."

Chen Wangrong played with the cold snowflake order in his hand, muttering to himself, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Shang Yuling looked at Chen Wangrong's appearance, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Do you think that with the Snowflake Order, you can control the power it represents? Hahahaha, you're still too young, this thing will only bring you trouble! ”

Shang Yuling laughed wildly, looking at Chen Wangrong's eyes full of hatred.

Chen Wangrong knew that a person like Shang Yuling naturally didn't understand the true purpose of the Snowflake Order, and in her eyes, this might just be a token of the Purple Frost Sect, able to run unhindered in the Purple Frost Sect and dispatch the Command Sect at will.

The owner of the Snowflake Order has rights second only to the Sect Master.

Chen Wangrong didn't want to explain too much to him.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and the door was blasted open by a strong force, and it fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Outside the door, a short old man looked majestic, and looked gloomily at Shang Yuling, who was not wearing clothes.

Seeing her fall to the ground in embarrassment, with a handsome man standing beside her, and the man was still holding the snowflake order in his hand, the old man's face suddenly darkened.

"Slut, Lao Tzu has been in retreat for a few months, have you had enough?"

The old man spoke coldly, but he reprimanded Shang Yuling.

Chen Wangrong felt the strange momentum on the old man's body, and immediately became vigilant.

Shang Yuling suddenly grabbed his clothes and put them on, crying in pain: "Husband, it's this person, this person he forced me, he was too powerful, and he grabbed my brother to threaten me!" Husband, please save me, my brother for a long time, woo woo woo ......"

Shang Yuling's sudden change made Chen Wangrong have to admire her acting skills.

And she called the old man in front of her "husband", really, is it appropriate?

This old man is not only short, the scars and pockmarks on his face can be said to be extremely ugly, and his age is over seventy, Shang Yuling does not call him grandpa, but calls him husband, which is a little unbelievable.

The old man obviously believed Shang Yuling's words, and looked at Chen Wangrong fiercely.

Chen Wangrong didn't want to explain, and the other party didn't want to give him time to explain, but had already disappeared in a flash and rushed towards him.

In the face of such a powerful enemy, Chen Wangrong felt that it was not appropriate to fight with him in the room, so he rushed towards the door, and ran to the courtyard, the old man chased after him, Chen Wangrong took another brisk step, and then ran towards the forest of Digui Mountain.

All this fell in the eyes of the old man, and he only felt that he was running away, but he still did not take it lightly, because Chen Wangrong's skills had already aroused his high vigilance.

This night, the mountain of Digui Mountain suddenly blew violently, and the forest sounded violently from time to time, and the entire lakeside village at the foot of Digui Mountain felt the shaking of the ground.

Many people thought it was an earthquake and fled one after another.

Even the lotus flowers in the Concubine Lake were affected by this power, and they trembled and swayed rapidly.

However, the masters of the big family who lived in the villa of Digui Mountain could vaguely guess what was going on in the mountains.

caused such a big commotion, it must be two upper realm martial artists fighting each other.

So under the cover of the night, three or five figures rushed out of different villas and approached the forest at the top of Digui Mountain.

These people are all masters of the middle realm martial artists and above, and on the one hand, they want to see if the situation is a threat to their family, and on the other hand, they want to see a master duel that has been rare in the past few decades.

Some of them are especially curious about the identities of the two sides of the duel and want to find out.

However, the speed and strength of the two sides fighting in the forest were too fast and too strong, and they could not get too close, so they could only watch from afar.

After an hour, the mountains and forests fell silent, and everything was calm.

When Chen Wangrong returned to the villa again, he already had one more thing in his hand.

The old man was short in stature, and was carried in his hand by the tall Chen Wangrong, and if he didn't look carefully, he thought he was a dying dead dog.

Shang Yuling was already dressed and standing in the courtyard watching the battle, feeling the power fluctuations on the top of the Emperor Return Mountain, she could almost conclude that Chen Wangrong would definitely die.

But when she saw Chen Wangrong appearing in front of her with the old man, she thought she was hallucinating.

"Heh, it turns out that the sect leader of the Purple Frost Sect, Qiu Fengyang, who is known as the Yang God, is nothing more than that."

Chen Wangrong threw Qiu Fengyang into the courtyard, Qiu Fengyang still couldn't accept the reality of his defeat, and still lost to a little-known young man like Chen Wangrong.

There was still blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Chen Wangrong very unwillingly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qiu Fengyang spat a mouthful of blood, looked at Chen Wangrong and asked.

Chen Wangrong didn't hide anything, and replied directly: "Chen Nanxing's son, Chen Beishan." ”

What Chen Wangrong didn't expect was that when Qiu Fengyang heard these names, he didn't react, but instead spat a mouthful of blood again, and said angrily: "What is in the south of the city and the north of the city, Lao Tzu has never heard of it!" ”

Chen Wangrong couldn't help frowning and asked, "You've always heard of the Red Moon Group, right?" ”

Qiu Fengyang thought for a moment, still shaking his head.

Chen Wangrong couldn't help but look at Shang Yuling vigilantly, and when he saw Shang Yuling's eyes dodging, he had a vague guess in his heart.

"This woman is too vicious, you will be killed by him!"

Chen Wangrong felt that since Qiu Fengyang didn't know about these things, it was estimated that the matter of imprisoning Lang Yuanqi was also planned by Shang Yuling.

For Qiu Fengyang, who was in the dark, it was necessary for him to remind.