Xu Younan looked at the blazing anger in Chang Qianfo's eyes, knowing that his behavior just now completely angered him, and laughed sloppyly:

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. The matter involves diplomatic relations, and please think twice and think twice."

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Although Tuoba Changrou saved his hands, the situation was not optimistic. Not to mention that his jaw was dislocated, and the wound behind his ear was an inch deep in the flesh, which would definitely leave a scar in the future.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;For a woman, especially one who uses her beauty as a weapon, this is a devastating blow. Tuoba Changrou's neck was full of blood, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Chang Qianfo, I want to destroy you all over the house!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo ignored her, still staring at Xu Younan coldly, and said: "Elder Xu has raised me too much, I am an ant people, I only know how to heal diseases, and I don't know what diplomatic relations are. Whoever dares to bully my woman, I will make him pay. ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"As for my full door," he paused, his gaze calmly at Tuoba Changrou, "I don't hide or hide, waiting for you to come and destroy." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Changrou has been shuttling in the court since he was a child, shuttling between swords and swords, what kind of battle has not been experienced, what kind of ruthless person has not seen? For no reason, under the gaze of Chang Qianfo's peaceful eyes, there was a chill.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The so-called extinction of the family is full of people, but it is just casual talk.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;In troubled times, martial arts are respected, and the power of the rivers and lakes is almost to the point where they can compete with the imperial court. Regardless of the southern dynasty or the northern country, they all adopt an attitude of soliciting and showing favor to the powerful Jianghu gates, and do not dare to offend easily.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;No matter how much Emperor Wulie spoils her daughter, he will not rashly start a war when the time is not ripe because of a scar on her face.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;As for the weak Southern Imperial Court, it is even more impossible to count on their hands to put pressure on Changjiabao.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Connect this layer, Tuoba Changrou is more angry.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She didn't want to lose her momentum, she sat proudly on horseback, and shouted at Chang Qianfo: "You wait for me!" And you, Mu Dianke, you killed my guards and accused me of arson, I will settle this account with you sooner or later! ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dian couldn't help but glance at Xu Younan.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The crime of arson in Liuxianju was transferred to Tuoba Changrou, but Mu Dian only learned about it from Tan Qianqiu the next day. Don't think about it, it's Xu Younan's handwriting.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;This old thing was cleaned and splashed with dirty water on its head.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke looked at Xu Younan with a hippie look on his face.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;However, if you think about it, Xu Younan's framing Tuoba Changrou is also to deal with the aftermath of Chang Qianfo, and he is not wronged to bear this charge.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;There were no words.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Yun Yang smiled and continued:

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;" The princess said angrily. As the saying goes, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha. For the sake of the third prince and the sixth prince, the small grievances between you and the holy girl are not insoluble, is it possible that everyone really wants to tear their faces and become enemies? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The sound is like a warbler's cry, charming and moving.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Since ancient times, beautiful women have been light.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Beautiful women get together and talk together, and beautiful and resourceful women get together and it's the smoke of war.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The two pinched and fought each other all the way, and Tuoba Changrou became angry as soon as he heard Yun Yang's voice: "You are a cheap woman, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Yun Yang smiled: "It's true that I'm a slave, but I'm also the slave of the sixth son." The princess is so abusive at every turn, isn't she afraid of hurting the face of the sixth prince? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She crossed her slender fingers dyed with Danko, broke them one by one, and sighed softly: "Oh, I don't know if the sixth prince will be angry when he knows about today's incident." You say, did he scratch the left side of your face first? Or do you scrape the right side first? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Scratch the left side of your face first, or the right side first?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Changrou's heart sank suddenly, and Jin Yanchen's handsome and gloomy face appeared in front of him, as well as the fact that he was holding a knife and running towards the fire of Liuxianju, running away from his shoes without realizing it.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The cold and domineering, the most affectionate and affectionate man, he definitely did it!

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Chang Rou realized it later, and a trace of fear floated in his heart.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Yunyang's heart was happy.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She wouldn't listen to Tuoba Changrou's nonsense, thinking that she couldn't get along with Mu Dian for a guard and a painless arson charge.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;As soon as you make a move, you want to look bad, this is not a human life hatred, it is a love revenge.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Changrou is too naïve.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Jin Yanchen's feelings for Mu Dianke have long surpassed the ordinary love between men and women. This kind of relationship has been established bit by bit since childhood, and it is dependent on life and death, sharing honor and disgrace, and never abandoning.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;How could Mu Dianke ruin a face so easily cut off.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;What a stupid woman! Yun Yang thought coldly, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more soft.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Jin Yanchen will scratch Tuoba Changrou's face She doesn't know, but he will definitely hate Tuoba Changrou even more because of this matter. Tuoba Changrou delusionally wanted to get Jin Yanchen through the alliance and make him his subordinate under his skirt, which is simply a fool's dream.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Qi, who had never spoken up, spoke coldly at this time, his voice was deep, like the sound of a rolling stone, which made people feel oppression inexplicably: "It turns out that the young castle master of Changjia Fort can only beat women? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He has seen that although Chang Qianfo is extremely fast, his internal strength is obviously insufficient, and his lower plate is not stable. It's more than enough to deal with Tuoba Hao and Tuoba Changrou, and when it comes to his own hands, he can't get a bargain.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Therefore, the words are full of provocation, aiming to provoke a thousand Buddhas to fight with themselves.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Before Chang Qianfo could speak, Yun Yang covered his mouth and giggled, his eyes were playful, and he looked at the fourteenth prince Tuoba Hao with a variety of charms: "The third prince said this, I see that the fourteenth prince is indeed young and beautiful, and he has a lot of color." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;This is not only to mention Tuoba Hao's beating in public again, but also to say that he is beautiful like a woman.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;If this is heard by any of the children of Jiankang City, they may feel happy. Ke Tuoba Hao was born in the royal family of the Northern Kingdom, and the Northern People's style was the most brave and fierce, these words were simply humiliating in his ears, he raised his hand to Yunyang, and said viciously: "You"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;I was angry for a while, and then I was angry with Tuoba Qi, and turned my head to glare at him fiercely.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Yun Yang, who was smiling more innocently and harmlessly, and deepened his opinion again: This woman is not simple!

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Qi's verbal provocation did not provoke much reaction from Chang Qianfo.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke was not happy.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;It's okay to insult her, but it's okay to insult Chang Qianfo. Even if Chang Qianfo didn't care about it, she wouldn't allow it.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Turning his head to Mei Longxue, he glanced at Mei Longxue and sneered: "I want to see the gentlemanly demeanor of the third prince, don't beat women, right?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;As the words fell, Mei Longxue had rushed down from the roof like a small whirlwind. The foot kicked the blue brick on the ground and bounced into the air.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Not light, not graceful, but high enough to be seen by Tuoba Qi with his head tilted against the back of his neck.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mei Longxue fell from the sky, with a small golden scoop in her hand, holding a golden scoop in her hand, her body was like a meteorite, and she smashed it heavily on Tuoba Qi's head.