Chapter 220 [One Ring, Pit You Twice!] 】(1…

"Promises are indeed important, but Leng Meiying, Feng'er is your sister, can you let her climb out in front of the crowd in this hall?"

Zhuge Duhan can't be offended, but can't Leng Meiying be offended? She dared to say half a word, and today she completely tore her face to how!

The old hatred is added to the new hatred, and Bai Feng has already lost some square inches.

A lotus white robe, a cold shadow stands.

Lianbu moved lightly, took back the ring in the appraiser's hand, and Leng Meiying took Feng Tianche's hand.

"Let's go, there is such a kind of people, the promises they make are not as good as the roosters and dogs barking, if we compare them with them, we will surrender our identities!"

Calm language, without the slightest smell of fireworks, tranquil countenance, without half contempt.

But it was precisely like this, compared with Bai Feng's clever words, Leng Meiying's words were suddenly highlighted elegantly......

Wang Lao, Zhuge Duhan, and a group of heroes in the empire, all had smiles on the corners of their mouths.

And below, those who are a little superficial despise the second prince mercilessly in their hearts.

This is the royal promise, and it is really as worthless as the pheasant crowing and the mountain dog barking.

Leng Yuefeng and Bai Feng were so angry that their faces turned green, but they couldn't raise a trace of courage to fulfill the promise they had just made, and now they were being ridiculed by Leng Meiying, obviously crawling on the ground and learning to bark made them feel even more ashamed......

Leng Sleep, Feng Tianche left with a coupling, leaving Feng Tianche's laughter.

In the crowd, Bai Feng left first with a cold face, Leng Yuefeng looked dazed, standing in place and not advancing, nor retreating, she was embarrassed.

Leaving the auction hall, Feng Tianche held his head in his hands, took his unique nine-inch-and-five-minute supreme step, and walked behind Leng Meiying with a smile, chewing a blade of grass in his mouth, his expression was light and arrogant, but his eyes were soft and abnormal.

"Hey, little sister, your dearest brother Tianche has helped you so much, how can you thank me? Is it a personal promise? Or do you promise it by yourself? Or is it a personal promise? ”

Leng Meiying was almost accustomed to Feng Tianche's self-talk, and at this time, Leng Meiying suddenly noticed that several powerful breaths were chasing after him from behind, and it was only a few breaths away from here.

"Hmph, it seems that the lesson for the second prince is not enough. It's just a pity, it's a pity that my strength is not enough, if I regain all my strength, I will definitely strangle Bai Feng to death! ”

Leng Meiying thought with his toes that he must have killed Bai Feng's people, so it was okay to see what kind of people he could send, to kill one by one, and two to kill a pair.

Just as Leng Meiying was concentrating on the battle, a powerful arm suddenly stretched out from the side and hugged her waist violently.

Leng Meiying was murderous at that moment, and the three-inch knife in his palm slashed towards the person behind him.

"Dang!" With a clear sound, the invincible three-inch knife was cut off by force, and without waiting for the reflection of the cold sleep, the scenery in front of him changed greatly, and the strong wind blew.

She was actually stopped by someone and hugged by her waist, and she ran quickly.

"Let go of me!" Leng Meiying's eyes were cold, and he kept attacking Feng Tianche.

"Hey, little sister, are you going to murder your husband? Fortunately, your dearest brother Tianche is not weak, otherwise he would have been broken by you. ”