The little black-bellied princess: the bewitching demon pupil

Chapter 85
The middle-aged man turned around stiffly, seeing that the only person who came was Dongfang Tongxi, the protagonist in his words, and Ye Feitian was talking to the city guard at the side, but he didn't hear anything, so he was greatly relieved.

It's just a little doll who is only eight years old today, even if she heard it, what does she know?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man put on a hypocritical smirk and said, "Why? Uncle didn't mention you."

"Really?" Dongfang Tongxi raised her lips and smiled innocently.

"Of course it's true." The middle-aged man shivered suddenly while rejoicing that he escaped unharmed.

It's really strange, the other party is obviously just a naive little doll, why do I feel chills all over after seeing his beautiful smile?
The middle-aged man was puzzled.

Of course, soon he would know why, but only after he had paid a terrible price.

After talking with the city guard, Ye Feitian nodded politely, and then walked towards the little man not far away.Seeing the person who was talking to Xiao Tonger, he frowned slightly: "Little Tonger, what's wrong?"

How could Dongfang Tongxi talk to that kind of person?
Hearing Ye Feitian's voice, Dongfang Tongxi widened the smile on his lips, turned around and tugged at his sleeve, looked at him with pure eyes, and said crisply with a spirit of curiosity: "Brother Tian, The fat uncle just said that Tong'er is the child bride raised by Brother Tian, ​​and he also said that he should take good care of me. Brother Tian, ​​what is a child bride?"

As Dongfang Tongxi spoke, she also stretched out her index finger, pointing honestly at the middle-aged fat man who was aware of the imminent disaster from the very first sentence she said and wished to get into the cracks in the ground.

Dongfang Tongxi swore that she absolutely did not use internal force when she spoke, but what she said miraculously spread throughout the hall, and achieved the effect of Ye Feitian's internal force just now.

No, it should have been exceeded—the guests who had been chatting with each other suddenly fell silent, and the huge hall could not even hear the sound of breathing this time.

More than 200 lines of sight focused on Dongfang Tongxi and Ye Feitian again, and everyone was waiting to see how Ye Feitian would deal with this matter.

As Dongfang Tongxi expected, Ye Feitian's eyes turned cold, but his voice became softer and more authentic: "Boss Zhang, you really care about my sister. Tell me, how can Ye Mou repay you?"

The boss looked at Ye Feitian who was getting closer and closer, and Ye Feitian, who was exuding a cold air all over his body, and then thought of his ruthless way of doing things, his trembling legs couldn't help but soften, and his body slid along the chair. On the ground, cold sweat dripped continuously from his fat face.

Seeing that Ye Feitian was about to come up to him, he backed up while supporting himself and said with a shattered heart: "Little, little prince, I'm the one who is mean. If your lord has a lot, please forgive me this time!"

Ye Feitian stepped forward and kicked him lightly, and then stepped heavily on his back: "Boss Zhang, don't you know? Yemou has always been avenging every fault, do you think I will spare you? "Ye Feitian gradually increased the strength on his feet, until the boss screamed in pain, he kicked him skillfully out the door without touching any other tables, and shouted: "Come on!" people!"

"Little prince!" Several powerful guards of Kong Wu appeared outside the door.

Ye Feitian lowered his eyes, concealing the terrifying killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Take this Boss Zhang out and treat him well. Today is Xiaotong'er's birthday. Don't see blood. Go out."

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(End of this chapter)