Chapter 462 Beautiful Face

Gonglanfeng means a treasure to Biwan. That's the artifact of the country, Zhenguo! Shen Ran and Wen Lanfeng did not interfere in vulgar affairs very early, but as long as Wen Lanfeng does not die, Biwan Kingdom will not decline, which is indisputable.

The life-saving savior of the ancestors of Zhenguo was bullied by himself, and he was also a middle-term master of the god. It's life-threatening to take these words back! I'm afraid that it's the emperor today, and it's difficult to keep the little princess from doing nothing. The middle-aged man looked back sadly at the man in white.

The most horrible thing is that Mr. Zhu in front of him actually asked his ancestors to go to the South China Sea to plead guilty. This, "this", don't say that he can't see his ancestors. Even in the whole royal family, who dares to disturb the retreat of the ancestors easily?

Take a step back and say that even if someone can see his ancestors, who dares to ask him to go out to apologize as soon as he sees his ancestors? The whole country of Biwan can't find such a bold person!

But if you don't do this, Mr. Zhu in front of you will demolish the palace of Biwan Kingdom. Who can block Mr. Zhu in Biwan Kingdom except his ancestors? However, it shocked the ancestors. The consequences are even more unimaginable.

After thinking about it, it's all a dead end. Middle-aged people are already as dead ashes. I was so scared that I was in a cold sweat, and I stood still like a wooden chicken.

"Uncle Pai, who is he?" The man in white came over tremblingly, looked at Yue Qianchou and asked carefully

Hey hey! I'm scared to death. I dare to say that I'm vulgar! Yue Shichou glanced at her, and the big fan in his hand shook dazzlingly, which was very elegant.

"Shut up! Kneel down!" The middle-aged man shouted at the prince in white, and then he took the lead in kneeling down to Yue Qianchou. He said in a pleading tone, "Please look at the face of my ancestors and spare me for my life. I can't thank you enough." The man in white knelt down when he saw the middle-aged man. There was an incredible look on his face, and he was stunned. He knelt down obediently. As soon as the two knelt down, the more than a dozen guards behind them dared to stand again.

Boss Sang is more and more shocked, and he can see it now. There is no doubt that these people must be the royal family of Biwan Kingdom. This young man disguised as a man may still be the princess of Biwan Kingdom. Now just because of this gentleman's words, he knelt down and pleaded guilty?

Purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea? What the hell is this place? Boss Sang thought in his heart that he had never heard of such a place.

Zhang Peng admired the master more and more. The master was indeed an unfathomable figure, and his heart was even more worshipful.

Originally, I thought something was going to happen, but Hibiscus, who stood nervously behind the door, was also surprised to see such a scene. She didn't expect that after Yue Qianchou left Fuxian Island, she had such great ability that a few words made a group of people kneel down. At the same time, I feel much more at ease. So he bit his lip and stood gently behind Yue Qianshou.

"What does this mean?" Yue Qianchou shook his fan and said indifferently, "I didn't say I wanted your life. Get up quickly, so that someone won't see it, saying that I'm bullying," but my heart muttered secretly. I didn't expect the handsome old man to be so popular outside. It seems that he can make great use of it. Who told you to bully me all the time?

"Junior literary shooting. I've heard that you like the game world for a long time, but I didn't expect to bump into you today. The middle-aged man kowtowed repeatedly and said, "I should have gone back to take the crime, but I didn't dare to disturb the cultivation of my ancestors. I would like to ask my predecessors to expose this matter without our knowledge."

He also gritted his teeth and risked his life, instead of going back to lead him to death. It's better to have the courage to have a try. Maybe there will be a turnaround.

It's exactly what I want, that's true. Wen Lanfeng came out, I'm afraid it's hard to end! Yue Qian raised his eyebrows, looked back at Furong, and asked softly, "Are you surprised?" What do you think we should do?

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the sick Hibiscus, but they didn't expect that the final decision was here. On the inconspicuous woman, Wen patted his eyes and looked at her pleading.

As expected, Hibiscus's heart was soft. Unable to do anything evil, he gently pulled his sleeve and said, "Forget it!"

A group of people on their knees immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but when they saw that the fan was closed, they said in a low voice, "I can expose this, when it has never happened. But you and others bullied others and broke the things in the inn. And this inn suffered losses for nothing because of me, and I was fined with heavy compensation. Do you agree with it?

"Sfu fu fu!" Wenger got up quickly. When he got to Boss Sang, he bowed his hand and said, "I'm really sorry. I don't know how much the broken things are discounted? I'm willing to pay double the money to make amends.

Boss Sang was speechless, but he broke a few dishes. It's really not worth much money, and I can't help but look at it. Yue Qianchou immediately said rudely, "Since I have opened my mouth to ask others for justice, a thousand taels of gold is always worth it."

"Uh-huh" Wenpai was stunned, and then nodded repeatedly: "It's worth it, sir. Jinkouyu. Words. Ten thousand taels of gold is also worth it.

I quickly took out the storage bag from my arms, and put my consciousness into it to check, but found that it was not enough. So he asked the guards to collect money, but it turned out that it was still less. He had to ask the prince to hand over the money bag.

After all the time, Wen came back with a bitter face and said, "Sir, wait a moment. There is only gold and silver equivalent to more than 800 pieces of gold here. I'll pick it up from the embassy."

"It's all right, I'll talk to you again. It seems that I care about everything." Yue Qianchou interrupted with a wave of the fan, and then pointed to Zhang Peng to the storage bag in the palm of his hand. Zhang Peng went over and grabbed the storage bag in his hand.

"Mr. Xie!" Wen Pai saluted, and this matter ended like this, and his heart was finally relieved, which was a great blessing in misfortune.

"Don't kneel down, let's all go! Do you still want me to invite you to dinner?" Yue Qianchou said with no expression on his face.

A group of people quickly stood up. The young man in white pouted his cherry mouth and bowed silently and retreated with an aggrieved face. Wen Pai was about to leave, but he saw the fan in Yue Qianchou's hand. He said, "What's the name of this guy dressed as a man?"

"Wen Qing!" The prince in white pouted and replied reluctantly. Wen patted it and said it was terrible. What time is it now? You still pose for your princess, and you don't look at who is on the opposite side. Even your father can't afford to provoke it!

Sure enough, the fan in Yue Qianchou's hand tapped gently in the palm of the other hand and asked coldly, "Look at your appearance, it seems that I have a lot of problem with the decision I made!" If you are not convinced, you might as well say it now. I hate it when someone curses behind my back."

"Wen Xiu dares not." The prince in white has completely recovered his female voice at this time, and he dared not say it. Everyone can hear the grievances in the tone.

Yue Qianchou tapped on the fan, her eyes fell on the golden hoop of her hair, and slowly walked over. Wen was shocked and arched his hand, "Sir,"

The exit of the telephone network. Then he was stared back by Yue Qianchou. Yue Qianchou walked to Wenqing, who was drooping, stretched out the fan, gently raised her chin, looked at the face of the political baby who dared to be angry and dared not say anything, and said, "It's still a beautiful woman. Why do you like women to dress up as men and take off the hair box on her head. Let

Zhang Peng was stunned, Boss Sang was stunned, Wenpai was stunned, the guards looked at each other, and an idea came to his mind. Did he fall in love with Wen Qing? Hibiscus's eyes also blinked. I don't know what he wants to do?

Wen Qing's face was red, her lips were almost bitten, and she didn't speak or move. When did the princess of a country suffer such an insult, but she was still in public. Unexpectedly, Yue Qianchou is to frustrate her arrogance.

The fan raised the pink chin again, and Yue Qianchou said indifferently, "Do you still want me to do it myself? If you don't pick it, I will ask him to pick it. Once he picks it for you, I will give you to him to warm the bed. The fan let go of her chin, but pointed to Zhang Peng.

"Mr. Xie!" Zhang Peng bowed his hand and strode over. I really didn't see that this guy also likes to play cold humor.

Wen Qing immediately shouted with a frightened face, "I'll pick it!" He quickly raised his hand and untied the golden hoop. Throw it to the ground angrily.

However, as soon as the thing took action, Yue Qianchou seemed to have guessed what she was going to do. The fan in her hand just stretched out. As soon as he picked it up, the gold box turned to Zhang Peng. Zhang Peng grabbed it in his hand.

As the saying goes, the layman watches the bustle, and the layman watches the door. Yue Qianchou's fan was inadvertently picked out. It seems that anyone can do it, but it is precious to be natural, as if Wen Qing cooperated with him and deliberately threw the golden hoop on his fan.

A dry guard's pupils shrank, and they all praised in their hearts. What a powerful hand!

Wenpai was secretly shocked. He is worthy of being a master of the Huashen period. If he shows his hand casually, he has reached the realm of anti-enemy opportunity. Zhang Peng didn't think so. Is there any need to talk about the master's skills?

In fact, Yue Qianchou was stunned in his heart. Just now, he just came subconsciously. He didn't move much, but his arms and fan moved at will. He didn't expect the size to be so just right. It's not too good to describe it as a wonderful Hengfeng.

He doesn't even know how he did it just now. In a change of thought. He thought of Bi Changchun's "bird opera". What I said when I gave it to myself. I was ecstatic. Old Bi really didn't lie to me.

Wen Qing stood there in a blink of an eye, and the handsome brother changed his image. Especially in his eyes, tears were already turning, and he couldn't help crying. The fan in Yue Qianchou's hand was raised. She divided the messy hair on her forehead.

Therefore, the face of the demon, the two cheeks are white and pink, and the tears are dripping. It's really pity for me to see it! It's really a great beauty.

"Okay, you can go. You can take a fan with a blank face and knock on Wen Qing's forehead.

"Mr. Xie". Wen Pai saluted awkwardly. Then he scolded Wen Qing, "Qing'er, thank you, sir." He is really afraid of getting into trouble again.

"Thank" Thank you" Mr. Xie! Wen Qing was full of grievances. As soon as the net finished speaking, he immediately turned around and ran away crying. A cop of people quickly bowed down and withdrew and chased her, "C