Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 46

"You deserve to be punished, and you must bear it." Meng Lingkuang narrowed his dark eyes under his mask, and suddenly swept his wide sleeves, and a fierce wind swept out. Zhao Fenghua, who was kneeling on the ground, let out a muffled groan. , but did not dare to move, the scarlet blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and fell on the cyan robe, blooming a coquettish scarlet, his face was pale, without a trace of blood.

Meng Lingkuang lowered his eyes slowly, his cold mask could not reveal any expression, his gaze was projected out of focus, and landed on the bluish blue waves, his voice was still warm and elegant, but there was no wave at all: "Get up!" .”

After receiving the pardon, Zhao Fenghua held his rolling chest and stood up staggeringly, his pale and beautiful face still daring not to relax in the slightest cold sweat: "Thank you, master, for your mercy."

"All the sects are suddenly coming to Hancheng. I'm afraid that Chu Yan's existence has been exposed." Meng Lingkuang said indifferently, but his dark eyes sank, a domineering and self-contained frivolity that was enough to make people shudder Like a brilliant star hiding its edge.

Zhao Fenghua lowered his eyebrows, and his complexion became even more dignified. She naturally knew that Chu Yan was another identity of the master, but everyone knew that the eldest son of the Shang family was weak and sick. There are very few people who have passed him, it is impossible to be suspected, and it is impossible to expose his identity. Moreover, based on the analysis of interests, it is impossible for Shang Zhantian to reveal the secret that Shang Yan is the blood of Chu Zong. How did the other sects know? ?

"According to my subordinates, although the whereabouts of the various sects have been kept extremely secret this time, Shang Zhantian and Ming Qihan should have received the news. It would be fine if their respective sects were enemies at that time, I am afraid that in the end They are standing on the same front. The subordinates immediately sent a letter to summon the four masters of Misty Villa, and they will fight to the death for their masters."

"Misty Villa does not need to intervene." The faint voice fell to the ground, but it was extremely majestic.

"The meaning of the master is..." Zhao Fenghua was puzzled, but he didn't dare to have the slightest objection.

Meng Lingkuang sighed lightly, thinking of that shrewd little thing with a childish yet persuasive smile on his puffy little face all day long, his indifferent eyes rarely revealed a trace of tenderness: "Miaomiao Villa's The strength has not been revealed before the time, and Chu Yan will be in danger this time."

"Master means..." Jin Chan escaped her shell!Zhao Fenghua frowned slightly, a little worried: "I'm afraid that Mr. Shang Mo will be sad, and I don't know what kind of impulsive things he will do for the master."

Zhao Fenghua is a smart person, just from how the master treated the young master that day, one can see the importance of Shang Mo to the master. Moreover, with her eyesight, the little guy must have great abilities, and children from extraordinary families can compare .

"No matter what happens, she is not allowed to act rashly." Meng Ling commanded in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable, domineering and cold.

Presumably, she should have known about Chu Yan. With Qi Yatou's temperament, she was too concerned about Chu Yan's affairs. He couldn't protect her for the rest of her life.

"Your subordinate takes orders." Zhao Fenghua clutched his chest, his face was pale, and even the breath of his speech was extremely disordered. It can be seen that if the master hadn't shown mercy just now, she would not have been able to speak in a long time.

Zhao Fenghua secretly adjusted his breath with luck, the blood qi in his body suddenly surged up desperately, his breath was unstable, and he staggered a few steps because of the rebound.

Meng Lingkuang frowned slightly, raised a hand to support Zhao Fenghua who was about to fall down, and said lightly, "Heal your wounds well."

Fortunately, the master gave her a hand in time, otherwise she, Zhao Fenghua, the most beautiful woman, would have fallen to the ground on the spot, and before she could speak, Zhao Fenghua felt a slightly cold gaze from above the blue waves. Come where they are.

At this moment, Meng Lingkang obviously also noticed that angry gaze, and his black eyes swept away lightly. When he saw the owner of that gaze clearly, his indifferent and deep eyes froze suddenly, but soon Then he swept away lightly, still calm and unrevealed.

The first floor of the painting boat.

Shang Mo walked out of the boat with a puzzled expression on his face, followed by Ying unhurriedly.

Ying is a dark guard with profound skills and keen insight. Ying, who was following behind Shang Mo with a blank face, suddenly became vigilant. He only felt the existence of an unfathomable and long inner breath just now. Although he only felt it at that moment, but Just that one moment ago, he is enough to judge that there are other masters besides him nearby, and he is afraid that his strength is only higher than his strength.

The shadow behind her stopped, exuding strong vigilance. Although Shang Mo couldn't detect whether others had internal strength, due to her professional habits, she was extremely sensitive to the aura around her. The sudden serious vigilance of the stone behind her also confirmed With her keenness, Shang Mo stopped under his feet, raised his head based on his feeling, and glanced aimlessly.

She didn't find anything unusual, and just when she was about to look back, Shang Mo's gaze suddenly stopped, and he saw a tall and tall painting boat pavilion, a place leaning against the window, and a thin and straight white figure and Chuchen could be vaguely seen. The envious women in Tsing Yi stood shoulder to shoulder.

The man is indescribably handsome, indifferent and frivolous, the woman is indescribably glamorous and charming, with a graceful figure, the two of them stand shoulder to shoulder, as if they are people staying in a painting, how pleasing to the eye , How well-matched it looks.

But she couldn't be more familiar with the man's figure, and Shang Mo's heart flashed a gleam of joy, it was Brother Lingkuang, but who was the woman beside Brother Lingkuang with hair like black silk and eyebrows like Yuandai?

At this moment, Ling Kuang's brother and the beautiful woman's eyes came to her at the same time, the eyes of the two sides collided in mid-air, and the excitement was instantly cooled by the collision of indifference and coldness, only to see the calmness in Ling Kuang's dark eyes There is no trace of waves, cold and indifferent so that no emotion can be seen, and even the gaze is as cold as looking at a stranger.

Shang Mo's face darkened suddenly, and his beautiful eyes, which were originally full of joy, twinkled like stars, also suddenly darkened, dancing faintly with a chill of grievance, his whole face darkened instantly, and inexplicable irritability surged into his heart, and he was very upset. angry.

Displeased, very displeased!It's not pleasing to the eye, it's extremely not pleasing to the eye!

The ground suddenly vibrated strangely, and the blue river water also appeared in circles of strange ripples. Even the air seemed to be vibrating faintly, which made people's eardrums hurt.

"No, everyone, run away!"

I don’t know who yelled, but before the words fell, the sound of the air vibrating became more and more intense, making one’s scalp tingle. Suddenly, the sky was blocked by the sky, and the locusts swept across the sky. Everything seemed to happen in an instant , like a flash of lightning and thunder, spinning the world.

(End of this chapter)