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130. Chapter 130 Poor Xiaoju

A fierce girl can't mess with you!

Feng Qingyi immediately recognized the facts, but if he stepped down like this, wouldn’t Feng Dashou lose his reputation? How could he brag about beauties in the future?

Immediately, the sword in his hand was carried on his shoulder and said, "I have never been a habit of fighting women!"

After saying that, he raised his delicate chin, hummed a few times, and swaggered off the stage.

"Who else wants Yue Qingqing's life?" Yue shouted softly, her voice a little broken. The unpleasant sound fell into everyone's ears but was very charming, and the crowd was a little turbulent.

"She knows Yue Qingqing?" Helian Yu lowered his head and subconsciously avoided the sharp gaze on the stage.

Yue Wanying gritted her teeth, and an angry look burst out from her eyes. How did that bitch Yue Qingqing know these people?

I have to say that she is really envious and jealous.

However, even if you know these people, it is useless. Your Highness Chen is not here. As long as the Lord of Wuqing Pavilion comes, Yue Qingqing will only die.

When Yue Wanying thought of this, she suddenly felt better.

However, she found that the man in black had no sign of looking away when he fell on her.

Yue Wanying's eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and the cold murderous intent in her eyes made a chill of air rise on the soles of her feet.

"Brother Yu!" She said in a jealous voice, and before the people around her could react, she threw herself into his arms, and at the same time she tightly grabbed his clothes and hid her body behind him.

Helian Yu had no idea that Yue Wanying was acting as a shield for him. The delicate and beautiful woman whispered softly in her arms, and her soft body rubbed in an instant, making his mind rippling.

Yue gently looked at the two people hugging each other, her thin lips curled up slightly, as if they were enchanting poppy, charming but deadly.

At this time, several powerful auras were approaching. Yue Qingqing didn't mind and slowly stepped off the battle stage, with her posture calm and her clothes flying, which was so charming.

Her back straightened and her chin was slightly raised, and the kingly aura emitted from her body naturally made the crowd around her automatically disperse.

Mr. Huo, who was hiding in the dark, sighed heavily when he saw her gesture. This seventh-grade pill is indeed not easy to get!

He felt a little uneasy in his heart. What else would happen next that he would need to settle?

And the culprit of this matter is struggling to pack it hard.

"Xiao Juju, my mother is coming, let's run quickly!" Yue Xiaoxuan took over the small cotton beside her and rushed out with a small bag on her back.

"Bang" the gate of the courtyard was kicked open heavily.

Yue Xiaoxuan looked at the person who appeared in Feng Fenghuohuo, and his body stiffened and put the small bag on Xiao Juhua's head as fast as possible.

Then, he raised his twelve bright smiles, threw himself into Yue's gentle arms, and after a hard "bar" on her face, he shouted sweetly: "Mother, Xiao Xuan misses you so much!"

Yue looked at him calmly and spoke slowly: "Is there nothing to explain to me?"

Yue Xiaoxuan immediately raised his little hand and pointed it at Xiao Juhua beside him, and complained with a angrily face: "Mom, Xiao Juju is not a good child, and he wants to run away from home after doing bad things!"

"Is that right?" Yue raised her eyebrows gently.

Yue Xiaoxuan nodded vigorously: "Mom, Xiaoxuan was just trying to persuade Xiao Juhua, is Xiaoxuan good?"
Chapter completed!
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