Be Good Chapter 668: If you have a bad reputation, you can like it


However, it is in an emergency.

Yuan Changhuan was touched by that homeless man's hand.

The long whip comes out.

"Crack!"

The homeless man quickly dodged, still cursing, "What a bitch, you still dare to beat me, give birth to my child, and still dare to run away."

"Don't be fooled by this bitch, she is a **** who abandoned her husband and son!"

"What kind of **** is a concubine, this kind of **** is worthy of it!"

The man has a very loud voice.

It's all insults.

And Yuan Changhuan can see that this man is very good at martial arts, but he pretends not to know martial arts, otherwise he won't even be able to touch him.

Zhetian seems to be aware of this problem.

He whistled.

The guard who had been hiding in the dark suddenly appeared.

Block the entire street.

"Catch the assassin! Live or die!" Zorian said in a deep voice.

Unexpectedly, the words fell.

Yue Qingrong then said, "Keep alive!"

Hearing what Yue Qingrong said behind him, Yuan Changhuan's heart immediately sank.

It is also like a mirror.

In the next moment, she will interrogate her about this matter.

Heh...

Yuan Changhuan's red lips evoked a sneer, and she knew that there were no changes for no reason!

It turned out to be waiting for her here.

At this moment, Zhetian's long sword was drawn out of its sheath, and it came straight to the vagabond's neck, and the vagabond jumped up to avoid it.

Densely packed long swords descended from midair.

The dark guards pointed their swords and trapped him beside the carriage.

"Who is so bold, dare to insult the princess!"

Zhetian's voice is solemn and cold, and his baby face is full of seriousness.

"Heh, I'm telling the truth, you bitch..."

"Puff!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhetian's long sword pierced directly into his thigh, "Shut up, don't speak bad words, you can insult the princess!"

Yuan Changhuan didn't look at the people under the carriage, but looked at Yue Qingrong, the smile on his red lips became more and more obvious, "Mother, my reputation is ruined, are you happy?"

After this time the **** yelled like this.

Whether true or false.

There is an uproar in the city of Pingcheng.

This is the most prosperous place in Pingcheng.

"Daughter-in-law with a bad reputation, can I be happy?" Yue Qingrong threw the words back to Yuan Changhuan, and the original kindness completely disappeared.

"Go back to the mansion, take him back."

Yue Qing glanced at Yuan Changhuan gracefully, with a smile on the corner of her lips.

Unexpectedly, the coldness in Yuan Changhuan's eyes grew deeper.

"Ah!"

As soon as Yue Qing turned around, she heard a scream from behind her.

"Aww!"

Followed by Yuan Changhuan's rambunctious and careless tone, "You said I abandoned my husband and son, what about my husband and my son?"

"Isn't your husband just me? You killed your son a long time ago, you vicious woman!" After a while, he roared hoarsely.

Yuan Changhuan whipped his wound.

The tramp screamed.

"Give you another chance, who ordered you to tarnish my concubine's reputation?"

"Ah bah, no one instructed you, you... oh!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Changhuan was whipped again.

"Crack."

"Crack."

"Crack."

Long whips on flesh and blood.

It was just a messy gray cloth shirt, but now it is full of blood.

Yuan Changhuan didn't relax his strength at all, everything was ten to ten.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the hostility became more and more serious, and the attack became more and more ruthless.

In the end, Zhetian couldn't stand it any longer, "Shi Zifei, he probably won't say anything, why don't you take him back for interrogation?"

Yuan Changhuan looked at Zhetian with cold eyes, and said every word...


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