Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 388 Are You Asking Bengong A Lesson?

Chapter 388 Are You Asking Bengong A Lesson?

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Zhaoge's mouth inadvertently became thicker.

"Khan, I'm going to fight?"

Fu Zhaoge didn't answer her, but turned to look at On Chido who was at the side.

This scene fell into Ang Xiumiao's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

"Fu Zhaoge, it's my master who challenges you, not me, Khan."

Ang Xiumiao continued to be aggressive, and before Fu Zhaoge could speak, he attacked Fu Zhaoge's shoulder with a whip.

Even the Nuru people were stunned by this scene.

The Nuru people don't have such sneak attack regulations.

Moreover, for the Nuru, a sneak attack is a particularly despicable thing.

Seeing this, the Nuru couldn't help but look complicated.

But Fu Zhaoge's eyes turned cold, and before Ang Xiumiao could react, he grabbed the long whip that was coming out of nowhere with his backhand.

"Princess Nulu, are you asking me for a lesson?"

As soon as Fu Zhaoge's words fell, Ang Xiumiao, who was surprised that Fu Zhaoge was able to hold his whip, shuddered suddenly, but he didn't want Fu Zhaoge to sneer again. , then I can still accompany you."

Ang Xiumiao suddenly fell into an ice cellar, never thought that Fu Zhaoge's uncharacteristically withdrawing his lazy and noble appearance would be so scary.

Everyone present trembled, but Wen Yanya's eyes were no longer warm at all, and he glanced leisurely at Ang Xiumiao with a bone-chilling chill.

Then, before Ang Xiumiao could react, Fu Zhaoge pulled the long whip from his hand, and Ang Xiumiao, who was always famous for his strength, had no strength to resist at all, and was pulled out without any suspense. whip.

"Miss Nulu is really good at controlling the whip. Princess Nulu is also the first girl in this palace who can see her blood when she swings a whip. But she is so hot and can't hold her breath. I still want to teach you how to hold a whip. .”

Fu Zhaoge said word by word, and at this time, Ang Yuyun and Ang Qiduo had already discovered that this situation was beyond their control.

Before Ang Chiduo could make a sound, Fu Zhaoge's blushing lips evoked bloodthirsty, and then the long whip, which was originally difficult to handle, seemed to come alive in Fu Zhaoge's hands, and when it swung up on Ang Xiumiao's face, , Everyone almost raised their hearts to their throats.

It's just that he didn't expect that after a slight change of direction, the long whip surrounded Ang Xiumiao's honey-colored and slender neck like a spirit snake.

Seeing this, Ang Xiumiao was shocked, and immediately wanted to stretch out her hand to tear off the long whip on her neck, but she didn't want Fu Zhaoge to raise her arm back, and her body was held by the huge force of the neck go.

Ang Xiumiao lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, her face was extremely embarrassed, and the long whip around her neck made her panic, and her heart was full of fear.

Fu Zhaoge wouldn't want to kill her in front of her father, would he?
All of a sudden, Ang Xiumiao regretted provoking Fu Zhaoge, and now he doesn't even know if he will do so.

Ang Qiduo and Ang Yuyun, who were watching this scene, couldn't help standing up suddenly.

"Fu Zhaoge, put down Ang Xiumiao."

Ang Qiduo's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't want to see his own daughter buried in Fu Zhaoge's hands besides his own father.

"What's the rush? Since Khan has come to embarrass Ben Gong's eyes for his bad daughter, I don't mind taking the time to discipline her."

Afterwards, after speaking, the ends of Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes slightly raised, but there was a bit of chill between the enchanting eyebrows and eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made most of the people present look ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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