Chapter 92: The Owner of the First Floor (1)
Feng Rushuang looked at the expressions of these people in a daze, she was just absent from an exchange meeting, why...... Everything is beyond her control?
Liu Yuchen ...... Maybe he misunderstood his sister," Feng Rushuang smiled shallowly, "After all, my sister beat the mandarin duck with a stick for Liu Yuchen before, it is possible for him to have such a misunderstanding, and please ask my sister to calm her anger, this matter is also my sister's fault first, isn't it?" ”
The crowd fell silent for a moment.
Indeed, no matter what the wind is like now, she was vicious and disgusting in the past, and what she has done for Liu Yuchen these days is well known, and it is common for Liu Yuchen to have misunderstandings.
It's really no wonder he is.
Feng Rutian sneered: "I am willing to admit anything wrong I have done, but this does not mean that I am willing to bear those unnecessary smears now!" The wind is like frost, you are also the princess of Liuyun Country, the daughter of your father! Smearing me is equivalent to embarrassing my father, this is unfilial piety, and the reputation of Liuyun Country is damaged, it is disloyal, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson for a disloyal and unfilial person? ”
His face was flushed, and his face was glowing with shame.
"Furthermore," Feng Ru tilted his eyes with contempt and glanced at Feng Ru Frost, and lightly hooked his lips, "I am like a wind and can't allow anyone to teach me a lesson!" ”
Arrogance, arrogance.
On the high horse!
Bang Bang Bang!
There was a burst of applause from the upper floors of the first floor.
Feng Ru tilted her eyes and looked, and in an instant, a purple gilt robe was reflected in her eyes.
Half of the man's face was masked, and he couldn't see his whole picture, but he was different from anyone she had ever seen, compared to the cold and noble of the national teacher, Qin Chen's purity and cleanliness, and the man in front of him had a kind of demonic evil, dangerous and charming, and once he got close, he could fall into a point of no return.
"The ...... on the first floor Landlord? How did he end up here? ”
In fact, there are many places on the first floor, such as pharmacies, restaurants, money houses, gambling houses, and even the Spirit Beast Pavilion.
It's just that the owner of the first floor has always seen the end of the dragon, and rarely appears in the building, but his symbolic mask seems to be announcing his identity to everyone.
And beside the man, there stood an old man respectfully.
This old man was just an expression from beginning to end, and his indifference was none of his business.
The man stepped down from the upper floor.
He walked gracefully, with an evil smile on his lips.
A pair of dark golden eyes shone with a strange light.
The wind was like a stagnant breath, and for some reason, every time she followed the man further, her heart would be a little heavier, this man's oppression was too strong, so strong that the air around her was slightly stagnant.
Looking at the man walking towards Feng Rutian, Feng Rushuang clenched his fists tightly, and her eyes burst with anger.
Feng Rushuang didn't know what kind of identity the first floor represented in the mainland, but she understood that even when her father faced the first floor, he would give a little thin face, and if he could go to the first floor, the Liu family would have more status in the eyes of his father in the future.
If Feng Rutian really made contact with the first floor, her Liu family's chances of winning would be less.
"The wind is like a fall, the daughter of Queen Nalan, the first waste in the world, full of evil, bullying women and bullying men, beating mandarin ducks, and doing all kinds of evil."
Every word the man said, it made Feng Rutian's face darken.
Her notoriety has spread all over the world, even the owner of the first floor knows about it.