"Wild men? He's more famous than you. ”

Jun Mo dyed the sound of low alcohol and very magnetic, with primitive desires and thoughts, leading people to fall.

He didn't deny that he came because of Feng Wuwu, but he understood his extraordinary concern as curiosity about playthings.

Ji Mo Zichen was particularly unconvinced, got up suddenly, and slapped the table with one palm, "Ah Ran, you actually compare a little-known wild man to me!" ”

"Compared to him, you are a wild man who is not well known."

Jun Mo dye hooked the corners of his lips, and his black and gold eyes also hid a smile.

Si Ming, who was standing beside Jun Moran, immediately added, "King Chen doesn't know that the man who indulges in vocal music in the lobby is the young general Feng Wuwu who has made great achievements in Beili's war. His father is Feng Zhilin, the general of the Northern Glass Protectorate. Three years ago, Feng Zhilin was ambushed on an expedition to Western Vietnam. General Feng Xiao, who was only 14 years old, was resourceful and bravely rescued the 100,000 Beili army trapped in Xiayu Pass, which shook the whole sea. ”

When Mo Zichen heard this, he slowly sat down, "I didn't expect that this scoundrel little rascal is actually a character!" ”

Jun Moran was noncommittal, he was holding an azure porcelain teacup, but he didn't have the heart to drink tea, he only stared at the arrogant and swaggering Feng Wuwu in the lobby of Drunken Liuxuan.

At the same time, Feng Wuwu was also keenly aware of Jun Moran's gaze, and suddenly raised his head, and a pair of sharp eyes shot straight into Jun Mo's black-gold pupils.

When the eyes met, Feng Wuwu smiled with his lips and teeth, slightly let go of the delicate and charming Chunhong in his arms, picked up the wine glass, and nodded to Jun Moran.

Jun Moran completely ignored Feng Wuwu's overtures, his bony hand shook the azure porcelain teacup in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

"It's ghostly!"

The moment Feng Wuwu lowered his eyes, his face was also gloomy.

The reason why she took Shadow Eighteen to Drunken Liuxuan to have fun was because Drunken Liuxuan was mixed and the most well-informed, so it was convenient for her to listen to some things.

It's just that as soon as Jun Mo Ran came, she could no longer concentrate on listening to the noise in the drunken willow xuan.

However, it is also a coincidence.

The group of fat-headed, big-eared greasy men at the table next to her were just using the wine to talk loudly.

Listen carefully, isn't it just talking about her?

"Did you hear that? Beili's cowardly Feng Xiao General is wanted. ”

"I've heard a little that it is said that he tied up Princess Liyin, the first beauty of Beili Jiaodi, and tortured others to the point of being half-paralyzed."

It is rumored that General Feng immediately broke off the father-son relationship with him. Today's General Feng Xiao is tantamount to a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats him. ”

"Having said that, General Feng Xiao is handsome and is known as the first beautiful man in Beili. If I catch him, I will tie him up and have a good time! It's not that I said, this kind of indiscriminate goods should be ...... by thousands of people."

When Feng Wuwu heard that he was fully wanted, he was depressed.

The war horse credit she made for Beili was ruined by the shameless Beitang Liyin.

However, Feng Wuwu is not a knife and fish meat to be slaughtered, since she occupies this body, she is bound to get back everything that belongs to this body.

"Childe~ What's wrong with you?"

Chunhong burrowed into Feng Wuwu's arms, and the soft flutter fell on her chest.

Feng Wuwu quickly grabbed Chunhong's wrist, and his body was murderous.

"Gong, Gongzi? Did Chunhong do something wrong? ”

Chunhong's face turned white, and a pair of misty eyes were quenched with tears, and she was very delicate.

"Don't move."

Feng Wuwu coldly spit out two words, and then grabbed the golden chopsticks on the table with his slender fingers, and poked them fiercely into the eyes of the greasy man at the adjacent table.

At the same time, another jasper chopstick came from the second-floor seat and was neatly inserted into the greasy man's other eye.

"Ahh

The greasy man exclaimed, completely unexpectedly that he would suffer such a catastrophe in Drunken Liuxuan.

His face was covered with blood, and he didn't care to find out who had blinded his eyes, so he only wailed, "Help, help!" ”

For a moment, the entire lobby was in chaos.

Feng Wuwu stood firmly in the center of the hall, only glanced at Jun Moran's direction, then withdrew his gaze, and instead stretched out his hand to Chunhong, who was cowering in a corner in shock, "Jinpa to me." ”

"Childe spares his life!"

Chunhong trembled and handed the Jinpa in her hand to Feng Wuwu, cold sweat on her body.

Feng Wuwu casually wiped away the blood stains on his face with a brocade hand, and his smile was hot, like fire, "Do you need to accompany you to be happy?" ”

The greasy man was so frightened that he slammed his legs to the ground and stumbled, "Who are you?" I, I have no grievances with you, why do you hurt me so much! ”

"Why, Fang just threatened to tie my grandfather under me, and I won't recognize your grandfather and me in the blink of an eye?" Feng Wuwu stepped on his back, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes was enough to eclipse the most delicate Oiran lady in Drunken Liu Xuan.

In the elegant seat on the second floor, Mo Zichen looked at Jun Mo Ran with great interest, "Ah Ran, something is wrong with you!" ”

"How can the prey of this king allow others to insult him?"

Jun Moran played with the remaining jasper chopsticks in his hand, and was particularly satisfied with Feng Wuwu's ruthlessness.

From this point of view, he and Feng Wuwu have some similarities.

The same decisive killing, the same madness!