"Marry the god of flowers?" Baili Wuchen's words were as cold as ice slag: "City Lord Fu, the reason why I came to your mansion is not to marry your daughter, but to take away my wife." ”

"Is she your wife? Not your one hundred and eighth concubine? After the words fell, I heard the beautiful voice of a young woman suddenly in my ears.

When Fu City Lord heard Fu Nianshuang's words, he turned his eyes angrily, and he only felt indignant in his heart, how could this stupid girl leak the bottom so quickly, he wanted to use a roundabout tactic to let this person marry his daughter, if he didn't agree, he would use that woman to threaten him, but it turned out that it was good, this stupid girl directly told others her hole cards.

Facing the Fu City Lord's horizontal eyebrows, Fu Nianshuang pouted, she had promised her father to hide and watch, but she didn't expect this person to poke her sore spot as soon as she came, how could she bear it?

Baili Wuchen turned his head to look at Fu Nianshuang, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be a flame in his eyes, once released, he could burn people to death: "The one hundred and eighth concubine? ”

Did Yu Weiyan say this? Say she's your one hundred and eighth concubine? She just wants her wives and concubines to be in groups?

Fu Nianshuang paced out and slowly walked towards Baili Wuchen: "What your concubine said, could it be that she is lying?" ”

"Naturally, I'm lying, in this life, I will only have one wife, and that person is her." Baili Wuchen said very resolutely, and there was no room for maneuver.

When Fu Nianshuang heard this, her eyebrows were twisted together: "She looks so ugly, how can she be worthy of being your wife......

"Ah......h

Before Fu Nianshuang finished speaking, she felt a pain on her face, she instantly touched her cheek, only to feel slimy, she covered her face in horror and screamed: "Who dares to hurt Miss Ben's face?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his eyes and looked around.

That move was too violent and mysterious, and the people in the room couldn't see clearly who used what kind of weapon to hurt Fu Nianshuang's cheek.

Because Fu Nianshuang screamed, several guards with eighth-level fighting spirit instantly popped out of the hall, and they acted like the wind, laying a net on the roof, outflanking the entire main hall very quickly.

City Lord Fu also stepped forward quickly because Fu Nianshuang's cheek was injured, and said with concern: "Shuang'er, let my father see your face." ”

Her daughter is as beautiful as a flower, and this face can't be ruined......

"Who is it? Who the hell is it? Fu Nianshuang held her hand in front of her eyes, and when she saw that her palm was covered with wet blood, she burst out angrily again.

"It's me." A deep man's voice immediately appeared, and Baili Wuchen quickly stretched out his arm to grab Fu Nianshuang in front of him with the momentum of lightning, and the folding fan steel knife in his hand infested against Fu Nianshuang's neck artery, as long as his wrist moved, Fu Nianshuang would die of anger.

"You must not move, otherwise, the folding fan in my hand will not have eyes."

Fu Nianshuang was imprisoned by the folding fan and couldn't move at all, she squinted at the man next to her, and took a closer look, only to find that his nose was so handsome.

Unexpectedly, this man is not only good-looking, but his martial arts are also so high, and at the age of just twenty years, he can reach the eighth level of fighting spirit, which is unbelievable.

Moreover, there were so many eighth-level fighting people in the house, but they couldn't see how the other side made a move.

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Why is our family the most handsome when it is dust-free? Of course, it's when it's fighting, and it's time to flirt with small words~~ Cover your face and be shy......