The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1259 Born from the same root, why rush each other!
Looking at the people who silently turned away from him, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, looking at Leng Wuyou and Leng Wushang with a sad face.

Didn't you say that you won't die without help?

The corners of Leng Wuxue's mouth turned up, and with a sneer, she walked towards Leng Wuchen step by step. Leng Wuchen's eyelids kept twitching wildly, and he felt that he would be given away by Fifth Sister later. Walk.

"Fifth, fifth sister, originally born from the same root, why are you in such a rush!" Leng Wuchen's voice trembled.

"There are outsiders here, can you save me some face, can we deal with things when we go home?" Leng Wuchen struggled with difficulty.

"You can handle your own affairs at ease, what, my eyes were injured a few days ago, and I can't see for the time being."

Hearing this, Hua Qianye rolled her eyeballs, looked up at the sky, and blinked her eyes vigorously, making her eyes become empty, and kept scratching the air with her hands, looking Just like a blind man.

No, can you still play like this?

Leng Wuchen's face suddenly pulled down, the whole person looked pitiful, he looked at Hua Qianye, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, this Hua Qianye is really unkind, bah, wicked thing.

In the end, he could only stretch out his hand to cover his face silently, and walked towards him with a pair of eyes exposed, Leng Wuxue with a sneer at the corner of his mouth said weakly, "Can Fifth Sister not slap her in the face?"

"Heh~" Leng Rongxue smiled coldly, and the next moment Leng Wuchen screamed.

The entire Tianzi No. 1 private room seemed to be shaken by his screams.

After half an hour.

Leng Wuxue rubbed her sore wrist, two clusters of flames burning in her eyes finally disappeared.

She kicked, and the ground was as cold and dustless as a dead dog.

At this moment, the figure on the ground was swollen a lot more than before, he was completely unrecognizable, his whole face was even worse than that pig's head, this person was Leng Wuchen who was rubbed on the ground by Leng Wuxue.

Leng Wuxue snorted, "Hmph, if you don't pay the house for three days, you are in debt."

After saying this, Leng Wuxue walked over to Leng Wuyou with a satisfied expression on her face, with a smile on her whole face, that smile looked so bright, so bright.

Hua Qianye glanced at Leng Wuxue, then looked again, the ground was twitching non-stop, unable to get up for a long time, the figure was beyond recognition, he couldn't help shivering.

Hiss, this woman is really beating her to death, her temper is too explosive.

His face was constantly twitching, and his eyes kept drifting towards Leng Wuxue.

Leng Wuxue glanced at him, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile, "Why? Young Master Hua, what kind of eyes do you have? Could it be that Young Master Hua also wants to experience the feeling of being pressed and rubbed on the ground."

Uh, Hua Qianye touched her nose, and smiled a little embarrassingly, "I don't need that, I don't have the good fortune to bear the feeling of being pressed and rubbed on the ground."

"Hmph." Leng Wuxue rolled her eyes, then snorted and stopped talking to him.

The corners of Hua Qianye's mouth twitched a little, it didn't mean that this gave him a face, he didn't seem to be doing anything, didn't he just look at her a few more times?

Hey, it is true that villains and women are difficult to raise. The ancients did not deceive me.

Regardless of Leng Wuxue's ruthless attack, Leng Wuchen was also beaten beyond recognition, his face was terribly swollen.

In fact, Leng Wuxue's actions were measured, and Leng Wuchen's injuries seemed to be a little scary, but in fact these were just superficial injuries.

The reason why Leng Wuchen didn't get up was not that he couldn't move, but that he felt that he was ashamed to face others, and he lay on the ground motionless, somewhat hopeless.

Alas, he felt that he was a bit wronged by the beating. If he had been more careful, he wouldn't have beaten his Fifth Sister's fire hairpin and smashed it into pieces.

This beating can be regarded as a disaster for him.

Just when Leng Wuchen was lying on the ground, and Leng Wuyou was about to step forward to help him up, the door opened again, and the person who came was Leng Aofeng.

When Leng's family came to participate in the auction before, Leng Wuyou specially gave Leng Aofeng the privilege of the Tianzi No. 1 box, allowing them to come up without queuing.

(End of this chapter)