The fiancée of the third prince!

Hearing these words, Jun Wuji's face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot.

That's what he hated the most.

The most humiliating thing is also this incident.

The last thing I want to be mentioned is this matter!

His eyes were like ice, and he shot at the speaker.

The man trembled with fright and immediately closed his mouth.

Jun Wuji glared at the man fiercely, turned his face, and glared at Ye Ruoqing.

"Throw this waste dog away at once!" he said in a commanding tone.

Ye Ruoqing glanced at him strangely.

Who does he think he is?

The tone is so dragging!

She ignored it, and walked past him with the little monster in her arms, without even looking at him.

Jun Wuji was extremely annoyed and shouted: "Stop!"

But Ye Ruoqing didn't even stop at his feet.

Jun Wuji had never been despised like this, especially Ye Ruoqing, who he didn't look at all at all, he only felt that his lungs were about to explode.

He suddenly stopped in front of Ye Ruoqing with an arrow step, and said coldly: "I told you to stop, are you deaf?"

Ye Ruoqing lowered her head and touched the little monster's head, and said lightly: "Good dogs don't get in the way, haven't you heard this sentence the third prince?"

The sneering tone was exactly the same as Jun Wuji's.

Jun Wuji glared at her, and couldn't believe that this Ye Ruoqing, who had a cold expression and a mocking tone, was the same person who painted his face like a clown on the stage, chasing after his ass and shouting Brother Wuji, Brother Wuji.

Didn't she obey herself before?

Even if she asks her to eat, she won't have half a word.

What's going on today?

He suddenly thought of Nangong Shaoqing, and his face suddenly darkened a little.

Slut!

must have a new love, so he doesn't look down on his fiancé.

She still scolds herself for being a dog?

Oh, you're fat!

However, Nangong Shaoqing has left, now let's see who still supports this waste!

"You actually dare to scold this prince?

The more Jun Wuji thought about it, the more angry he became, he didn't look at Ye Ruoqing at all, raised his hand and slapped Ye Ruoqing's right cheek.

He is an eighth-order martial artist, and his attack speed is extremely fast.

Liao Songkang secretly complained bitterly, and wanted to stop it, but first, he didn't have the courage, and second, he didn't have time at all.

Ye Qingqian's cultivation had already reached the third order of martial spirits, and if she made a move, she would definitely be able to stop Jun Wuji.

But how could she let go of the opportunity to watch such a good show?

shouted in his mouth, "Third prince, don't, don't hit Sister Qing's ......", but a flash of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, wishing that Jun Wuji would hit as hard as possible.

This waste, today actually robbed her own scenery, then I have to see her lose face in front of everyone, let her be swept away, and let her be humiliated!

Seeing that this slap was about to fall on Ye Ruoqing's face.

Ye Ruoqing didn't move, but the little monster in her arms did.

It suddenly widened its small mung bean eyes, and the crown of flesh on its head turned red as blood.

"Bad guy, dare to bully me numb!"

It opened its mouth suddenly, and a blazing flame spewed towards Jun Wuji.

Scare!

This dog can actually breathe fire?

Jun Wuji was startled at first, and then unhurriedly unhurried with a cold ice break.

He is a water-based spiritual root, and the most proficient in cultivation is the art of water control, and water can overcome fire.

How do you know that his cold ice break is not working, how can the flames spewed out by the little monster be extinguished by his cold ice break?

All I heard was a scream.

The flames quickly enveloped Jun Wuji and burned fiercely