Be Good Chapter 8: Someone asks for relatives to teach a lesson


"You saved her?"

Feng Yasong looked at the exquisite figure leaving, and approached Xie Ci mysteriously.

But Xie Ci mercilessly pushed him away, "What does it have to do with you."

"Hey, you've been kind twice, I'm curious!"

"One time to help, two times to save, the third time you are going to marry someone back home?"

Feng Yasong sees that Xie Ci is about to leave, and immediately raises his voice jokingly.

Fortunately, the guests in Haitang Garden have been evacuated.

All of them are Feng Yasong people.

Hearing his words, Xie Ci looked back suddenly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed deep, and his thin lips parted slightly, "I would like to borrow your good words."

"Fuck, what does this mean?"

"Don't forget, let me find out whoever shot the arrow, or I will flatten your place."

Elder Xie, who left a threatening word, left Baihuayuan calmly.

"Hey, I have a bad temper."

Feng Yasong patted his thigh, turned his head and ordered: "Have you heard what Xie Shizi said, don't do it yet, do you want my young master's Hundred Gardens to be razed to the ground!"

Servant: "..."

At this time, Yuan Changhuan was already being supported by his maid to walk outside.

That figure is recognizable enough from behind.

The waist is slender, with lordosis and back warping.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Yuan?"

Yuan Changhuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the loose and frivolous voice behind him.

"Ignore him, keep going." Whispered to Yu Duan in a low voice.

Unfortunately...

Just two steps away, a man blocked in front of him.

In front of the eyes is a sallow face with excessive indulgence and dark bags under the eyes, for fear that others will not know that he lives indiscreetly.

Fengyang Hou Xiaohou Lord, cold Xiaoshen.

"It turns out that you are depressing the young master. What is the little prince doing?"

There is no threat...

The young master looked itchy.

"I heard that you have been divorced again, why don't you marry this young master, and you will be popular and spicy in the future."

He has been thinking about this woman for a long time, but her domineering father doesn't like him.

What a blind eye!

Little Hou Ye cast aside in his heart.

There is a suave look on his face.

With his face, it's hard to say anything.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't bear to look directly at him, covered his face and sighed: "Young Master, let's go home and take a good look in the mirror. You are so honorable. After I marry you, I'm afraid you will be ugly and blind within a day." .”

"You...how dare you despise me as a young Houchou!" Leng Xiaoshen looked at Yuan Changhuan dumbfounded, and said angrily, "If you don't want to toast, you will be punished!"

"Little monkey, you are really ugly... Is this lady going to call you handsome without conscience?"

The sound of the wheels of the carriage slid by, and then there was a woman's voice of hatred: "Master Leng, Yuan Changhuan has slandered you so much, why don't you teach her a lesson!"

There was already a string hanging in her mind, but Fu Yan's instigation undoubtedly touched it.

The string is broken...

"Teach Ben Xiaohou a lesson for this ignorant woman!"

The servants following Leng Xiaochen immediately rushed forward.

Yuan Changhuan sneered and pulled out a long whip from his waist.

Raising your hand is a whip.

Crack...

The long whip looked like it had eyes, crossed the crowd, and pointed at Fu Yan who was watching the show in the carriage.

"Ah! Yuan Changhuan, I will fight with you!"

Looking at Fu Yan who fell under the carriage and couldn't get up and shouted loudly, Yuan Changhuan's eyes lit up, and he hooked his whip leisurely.

Pull Yuduan who was stunned by the side, and swung his whip.

Papa...

Before they got close, those tall servants fell to the ground with a bang.

Only in the center stood Leng Xiaochen trembling.

"Is Leng Xiaohou afraid?" A long whip wrapped around Leng Xiaoshen's neck like a snake, and he pulled it forward...


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