Emperor Yanjue didn't speak, just stood there, the air overwhelming her.

"Something?" Yan Feiwu glanced at him, as soon as he appeared, she found that there was nothing good, and looked behind him, the white lotus actually came, what should she say?

"Sister, how can you say that, the prince has succumbed down to look for you for you, you apologize, don't waste the prince's hard work~"

Yan Feidie's baby-like voice made her uncomfortable, similar to those upstairs in the north of the city.

"Lord Wang, are you really for me? You promise you're not trying to trouble me? Yan Feiwu looked at him with his eyes, but his finger pointed at Yan Feidie.

"Lord Wang, I~ I'm for my sister's good, there's nothing malicious, sister, I know that you have always been angry with me about the affairs of the third prince, but my sister swears, there is nothing between us, and besides, the third prince doesn't like you as we all know, I can't help it if he likes me."

Yan Feidie took the embroidered handkerchief and wiped her tears vigorously, the tears were like broken threads, falling with a snap, and the delicate appearance made people unbearable.

Yan Feiwu looked at her in a daze, she hadn't said anything yet, she just said everything, and, the three princes~ Listening to her, as well as the various words recently, the emotional predecessor liked the three princes very much, but what people liked was the one in front of them, Yan Feiwu shook her head, and couldn't help but mourn for her predecessor.

"I said, I'm talking to the prince about private matters, you don't talk about making trouble here, why are you talking about things that can't be beaten, or ~~ Do you want to create a gap between us?"

Yan Feiwu sneered, she has never been soft on people who will endanger her interests.

"Sister, I don't, I definitely hope that the prince and my sister will be kind and loving, although the prince didn't pick you up on the day of his wedding, but the prince has something to do, besides, my sister committed suicide that day, and the prince did not pursue it, sister, the prince is such a good person, my sister must cherish it, this is the honor of the general's mansion."

"This sister, why don't you understand her sister's good intentions!"

"Yes, yes, you see, her sister is crying so sadly, she is indifferent."

"Alas, it seems that the little one must be a concubine, not favored, and then excluded by her sister, you see how sensible she is, and she exonerates her sister."

"Just say it~"

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Yan Feiwu was speechless, the eighth woman is the eighth woman.

Yan Feiwu looked at the woman who was acting there, and she had an urge to stuff the bowl into her mouth. Not to mention that things were fine on the wedding day, as soon as she said it, she was angry, and she hadn't settled accounts with this facial paralysis pervert. Moreover, this brainless woman actually told the ugly things about Emperor Yanjue in public, and her brain was caught by the door.

Sure enough, the people next to him, a cold breath hit the surroundings, Yan Feiwu understood that there are some things that are taboos, and it is better not to mention them, especially about ~ the private affairs of the Wang family.

Glancing at the two of them, Yan Feiwu turned around and stared at each other again.

"Wait, do you know who this son is, who dares to hurt me, believe it or not, so that you can't eat and walk around?"

The man on the side watched several people ignore him, and couldn't help but feel angry, his dignified son was actually ignored like this!

Emperor Yanjue frowned, which damn one is here to die, Yan Feiwu's behavior has already given him a headache, and there are still people who are poisoning his ears here!

The gaze fell on the man.

The man looked at him with a look of helplessness, you know, in this city, with one signal from him, hundreds of people will come.

"Bang"

It was the sound of flesh hitting the ground.

"You~ Who are you! Actually~" The man spurted out a mouthful of blood, "How can he say that he is also a fifth-level spiritual power, he was actually beaten by a single move, and his internal organs seemed to be scattered, and he found that he couldn't move, and the most important thing was that he didn't see when he made a move."

"Noise!" Emperor Yanjue looked at him, and the people next to him didn't dare to make a sound.

After a while, a group of people came, and a person dressed in Huatai in the middle walked directly to the fallen man.

Looking at his dying son, the man was very distressed, and just received a report from his next person, saying that his son had been beaten, and he came immediately.

"That's you, right, actually hurting my son on my territory, I don't think you want to live anymore!" As soon as the man waved his hand, the thugs behind him surrounded several people.

Emperor Yanjue turned around, at the foot of the imperial city, there were people who were so rampant! It just so happened that he didn't set off! Take these people to practice your hands.

I saw that Emperor Yanjue waved his hand lightly, obviously a very gentle movement, but in the blink of an eye, countless red lights hit them directly, and when the beam touched the killer, it spread out in all directions, surrounding the whole person in the beam. For a moment, countless wails rang out. Then, those people disappeared without a trace.

The man looked at this scene and fell to his knees in fright, what kind of person is this, such a ruthless means and such a strong strength.

"Awesome,"

Yan Feiwu clapped her hands and applauded, such a handsome plug-in, when will she be able to practice like this.