Ling Luoyu stared at it with a wicked gaze, and his body subconsciously withdrew to the side.

"No need...... My grandfather can call the shots for me......"

I don't know if there's something wrong with my aesthetics, or if everyone is blind and can't see it.

No one gave any advice on the feasibility of the makeup of the man in front of him.

Qi Wangye's face was covered with white and powder, as if he had just climbed out of the noodle pile, his hair was smeared with oil, combed into a bun, and a hollow carved golden hairpin was held.

In the small triangular eyes, there is an ambiguous smile of a disgusting dead man.

With such a face, Ling Luoyu wanted to kick it over several times.

I didn't feel good at first glance!

He is famous for his broken sleeves, and there are many fair-skinned and beautiful prostitutes in the house, and everyone in the capital knows it.

At the mention of Ling Bufan, the Seventh Prince's face stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled.

"Ling Sanshao, isn't that the old prince? There are always times when it is inconvenient for the old man to make a move...... Just like the time you were beaten by Fang Cheng, the old man was hindered by his identity, so it was not easy to come forward, right? But this king is different...... This king can make your ...... decisions."

He grossed at the back of Ling Luoyu's hand.

These little hands are so tempting.

Not to mention the fine skin and tender meat, it is still so slender and beautiful, and it must be very soft in your hand.

Ling Luoyu shuddered and stood up.

"Lord Qi, we don't know each other, so we don't need such a close ......"

Xiao Yong's eyes flashed with a hint of treachery, and he slammed down Ling Luoyu's shoulder.

"Third young master, it's okay, once reborn, second ripe, ......"

His arm strength weighed hundreds of catties, and he pressed Ling Luoyu against the chair.

A thin smile broke out of Ling Luoyu's lips, isn't this obviously making her ugly!

Ling Bufan was sitting outside, these people actually dared to bully her like this, which shows what Ling Luoyu had to be bullied like before.

Qi Wangye's smiling eyes narrowed into a line, and he hurriedly grabbed Ling Luoyu's little face.

"Yes, Third Young Master, let's touch it once, won't we get acquainted?!"

Seeing that he was so anxious to eat Ling Luoyu's tofu, the people around him couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Looking like that, it seemed as if Ling Luoyu had been stripped naked and humiliated at this time.

"I said that I don't know you well!"

With a loud cry, his right fist carried the power of chaos, and a punch was punched, hitting the nose of the prince of Qi.

The strength of the Xuanqi fist will cause some blood when it hits the nose, but the Xuanqi with the power of the Chaos Netherworld has risen several steps.

"Bang!"

Prince Qi's nose bone made a crisp cracking sound, and the whole person leaned back and pressed Jiang Mu under him.

With another kick, Ling Luoyu kicked over the table in front of him, agile as a fish, sliding down, avoiding Xiao Yong's pressure.

With the sound of "bang", Ling Luoyu turned over and kicked Xiao Yong's chest, kicking him back three or four steps.

The nose was broken, and the prince of Qi collapsed.

"Ling Luoyu, you dare to beat this king......"

This voice was the voice that Xiao Tongzhou and Ling Bufan heard.

After the two were stunned, they happened to see Xiao Yong being kicked out of the door backwards.

Xiao Tongzhou's face changed in shock: "It's a bad thing......"

Ling Bufan was already like an angry lion at this time, rushing straight over.

"Who doesn't open his eyes and dares to bully my grandson?!"

In the inner hall, Ling Luoyu stood there intact, Jiang Mu was pressed under the body of Prince Qi, and he hadn't had time to get up yet.