"Hey, hey, you dare to kick this prince, open your eyes and see who this prince is!" Hua Langying came over again without giving up, and roared at the guard in front of him with indignation.

"This voice seems a little familiar?" Finally, someone began to look at the person in front of him, looking up and down at the dusty and black face.

"Prince Qianguo?"

It wasn't until Hua Langying wiped her face with her sleeve that a dashing and handsome face was finally revealed, and everyone finally recognized the person in front of them.

Hua Langying didn't have the time to care about them, and after touching his sleeve robe for a long time, he found that his hard-earned treasure was gone, and immediately looked at Feng Jiuli like a fried rooster, "Hey, quickly return the treasures of this prince to this prince, otherwise this prince will be unkind to you!" ”

After speaking, I don't know where to find the fan that he has been holding all the time, and attacked Feng Jiuli!

"Prince Qianguo!" Before he could attack Feng Jiuli's side, the guards around him formed a semicircle and blocked his attack.

One of them said to him apologetically: "Master said, let your subordinates protect her, without Master's orders, we won't let you do anything to her!" ”

"What about the Peerless Monarch?" Hua Langying reluctantly withdrew the fan and glared at Feng Jiuli fiercely.

This damn boy actually dared to hit him with a brick!

He was suave, chic and handsome, and the prince of Qianguo, who was fascinated by people and did not pay for his life, was actually stunned by a brick!

Depend on! Spread out, he won't be laughed to death!

If you dare to hit him with a brick, he will curse her for not lifting the lower half of her body!

Wrong!

Don't even think about lifting it in this life!

Just as he was indignant, the guard's worried voice came from behind him, "Lord is fighting with the Holy Fire Sect Master." ”

"What? Still fighting? Hua Langying followed the guard's line of sight, and finally noticed the two men in the distance who were fighting fiercely.

His hand holding the fan suddenly tightened, his face became ugly, and he muttered, "It's been another month since the last time." ”

"What month?" Feng Jiuli immediately raised her eyes when she heard this, and asked suspiciously.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

Hua Rongying shook her head quickly, and this look of eager denial made her even more confused.

Seeing that Jun Wujie in the distance seemed to be gradually losing to the Northern Immortal, and his body was getting slower and slower, Feng Jiuli slowly frowned, thinking about what Hua Rongying had just said.

After half a ring, she remembered the first time she met Jun Wujue in the Green Willow Pavilion a month ago, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned her head to ask the guards around her, "A month ago, did the Xuan power on Jun Wujue's body also disappear?" ”

"How do you know?" Before the guards could react, Hua Rongying turned her head and looked at her with a wary expression.

"Of course I do." Feng Jiuli looked at Shanghua Langying's gaze, her eyes were sharp, "It's you, what is the relationship with Jun Wujue?" ”

Now, seeing the various performances of those guards and Hua Rongying, she naturally won't be stupid enough to think that Hua Rongying asked her like that before because she likes Jun Wuying.

"Ahem, we're friends." Hua Rongying coughed lightly and spoke a little uncomfortably.

"So, what's wrong with Jun Wuji? Why did the power suddenly disappear? Feng Jiuli frowned slightly, glanced at the two of them again, and found that Jun Wujie was obviously at a disadvantage, and his eyes gradually became stained with a touch of anxiety.