Chapter 1273: Who the Hell Is It

"Don't worry, I won't hurt Miss Feng Ge, and I won't play any conspiracy." Nan Fenghua said that he had an inexplicable confidence in himself.

A smile rose in his eyes, and he didn't speak all night, because if this guy really dared to touch that idiot, he would make him regret coming to this world.

"Hey, hey, what kind of expression do you have, although in my eyes, women are just playthings, but I always insist that beauty is used to hurt. I don't allow anyone to do anything to hurt a beautiful woman. Nan Fenghua said.

"Really?" Su Ye said, I really don't believe it.

"Didn't you hear some rumors about me and misunderstand me!" Looking at the night, Nan Fenghua couldn't help but say.

"Who knows, since you are willing to keep vigil, take your time!" Su Ye said, got up, walked to Feng Ge's side, pulled back the blanket that Feng Ge had kicked open, covered it well, and then leaned against the tree next to Feng Ge and closed his eyes.

"Stupid man, he's really poisoned." Looking at the direction of the night, Nan Fenghua said, with a sarcastic chuckle, turned his head, and continued to shake the bonfire.

In the next few days, Feng Ge was simply living in envy, jealousy and hatred!

In minutes, I want to shoot the Nan Fenghua who has been entangled all day and night by my side!

However, for the sake of the carriage, Feng Ge can only endure, endure, endure!

In the process of this torment, the carriage continued to drive towards the central city of the Southern Regions.

However, before they reach Central City, they discover that something is wrong.

"Boss, why do these people keep their heads down and don't speak." Leaning on the window, looking at the passers-by walking along the road with their heads down, Xiao Qianhuan couldn't help but ask.

Feng Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, not only that, since yesterday afternoon, they have found that the closer they get to Central City, there are more passers-by, but most of them have their heads down, their expressions are flustered, their complexions are very bad, and their faces are not happy.

There are also quite a few people who look very tired, thin, with heavy dark circles under their eyes, and look like they haven't slept for a long time.

Even the surroundings seem to be filled with a dark and oppressive atmosphere.

And, the closer you get to Central City, the more obvious it becomes.

The Central City of the Southern Regions, logically speaking, should not be the richest and most prosperous place in the entire Southern Regions, why is this happening, the people here seem to be inferior to the people of Shuiyunling.

In addition to this, there was a strange place where the people who came and went, seeing the arrival of their convoy, seemed to see the plague god, and they made a detour, looking at them with fear and hatred.

"They look like they hate us? What the hell is going on? Leaning on the window, Xiao Chen couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Feng Ge couldn't help but turn his head and look at Nan Fenghua in the carriage behind.

This convoy is the convoy of Nanfenghua, that is to say, what these people really fear and hate is actually Nanfenghua!

What's the situation, although the scumbag's three views are very problematic, and his attitude towards women is also very annoying, but this kind of thing seems to be his freedom, and those women are also willing to come to him for money and status.

It didn't seem to be enough for these people to look at him with such hatred.

The uncle of Shuiyunling also said before that the underground club was opened by a person with a big background, so who is this Nanfenghua? !