"Just say it."

Han Ming snorted coldly, finally unable to suppress his anger, he stood up and looked at Qingyao with a smile, "Why did you go to his room last night, didn't leave either door, and even climbed up the window? You were so sneaky, could you be doing this?"

Are you sorry?"

As soon as these words came out, Qingyao understood instantly.

It turns out that this is the problem! No wonder Han Ming targeted Zhao Yun as soon as he came up, and his words were thorny, and he even brought her along with him. He probably saw that scene and suspected what the two of them were doing.

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Even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to wash yourself away.

This is what is written on Zhao Yun's face. In the middle of the night, he climbed out of the window without leaving the door, and he was alone. Anyone who saw him would be suspicious!

This play is wonderful.

The two old men in Forgotten Ancient City felt sad in their hearts, as if they were watching a big show with their hands on their hands. Sure enough, they were not disappointed. They were really pleasantly surprised!

Looking at the old man from Liangcheng, his face was ashen.

This time, one is to recover the stolen property, the other is to be a lone wolf, and the third is to propose marriage. I just told the Lord of Qingfeng City, why are you here?

What do you mean, let us young city lord pick up worn shoes?

The one with the most exciting expression was Yu Wenhao. A moment ago, he was complacent about his performance; at this moment, his joy turned into anger.

In the middle of the night? Climbing through the window? A man and a woman alone?

Okay! As it should be, you two have done nothing.

"Yao'er."

The Lord of Qingfeng City said in a deep voice, ignoring others, only looking at his daughter Qingyao, his expression was extremely ugly. This matter was fine if he said it quietly, and he could still save his face. If it were brought out in public, his

My old face has obviously been completely disgraced. Is there really such a nasty thing going on?

"Just old friends, nothing more than that."

Qingyao said lightly, not intending to explain, and it seemed that she couldn't explain it clearly.

It's also her fault for climbing through a window.

"Senior Mingjian, I am absolutely innocent." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

Between heaven and earth, we really have nothing to do with each other.

"What a person who is absolutely innocent." Han Ming smiled faintly, "Climbing out of the window in the middle of the night is so sneaky. If there is nothing serious, even ghosts will not believe it."

"Han Ming."

Qingyao let out a light scold, and her fierce aura suddenly emerged.

It's so damn hot.

He is obviously innocent, but he is being misled like this. It is really hateful. Even in the city lord's palace, he dares to say this. If he is allowed to go out and spread it wantonly, who knows what will happen. The problem is, it is none of your business.

Son.

"You've done everything and you still don't want anyone to talk about it?"

"It is said that Lord Qingfeng's tutoring is very good. Duan's eyes were opened today."

"Have sex at home, tsk tsk tsk."

Han Ming kept lamenting, saying one word after another without stopping, making a lot of overt and insidious sarcasm, as if he was already torn apart, and he only had to say the words "adultery, husband and wife."

That's right, why else do you need more face?

This is in the city lord's mansion. If he were in his house, he would have killed someone long ago.

"you....."

Qingyao pointed her sword far away, her delicate body trembling with anger.

"Young City Lord, please keep your word."

Zhao Yun's demeanor is also cold enough. To say the least, even if he has something to do with you, how can he be so slanderous and slanderous like this!

"presumptuous."

The two old men from Canglang City snorted coldly, both stood up, and stood in front of Han Ming. Their momentum surged, forcing Qing Yao and Zhao Yun to retreat.

"This is the Qingfeng City Lord's Mansion."

The Lord of Qingfeng City said calmly, his momentum is truly domineering. He forcibly suppressed the two old men. His sharp eyes were full of coldness. In front of me, you dare to take action against my daughter. Who gave you the capital to indulge her?

If you make a mistake, I will punish you. If you are from the outer city, who are you?

Boom! Bang!

Cang Lang and the two old men snorted coldly. Even the two old men from Chiyang City also got out of their seats. The four of them worked together to barely block the momentum of Qingfeng City Lord. At the same level as Xuanyang Peak, Qingfeng City Lord is really powerful and terrifying.

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The ones who didn't move were the two old men from Forgotten City.

Those two old guys were sitting tight, looking like they were watching a big show.

Let’s just say it! It’s not in vain this time.

And this big show is eye-catching enough, not just a surprise!

Yeah, comfortable.

"Yan Tianfeng, you need to give us an explanation for this matter."

The four old men, the four Xuanyang peaks, all shouted loudly, representing the city lords of their respective families. Offense is an offense, but they are quite confident.

"What do you want to explain?"

Yan Tianfeng said calmly, walking down the steps step by step. Although his words were calm, his momentum was increasing step by step. The oppressive four old men retreated collectively, including them, let alone Han Ming and Yu Wenhao.

Those two guys couldn't stand firm anymore.

Especially Han Ming, who was so awesome and coaxing before, now his face is pale.

After all, this is Qingfeng City.

If Yan Tianfeng really wanted to destroy them, no one would be able to leave the city lord's mansion.

"Your daughter is too ill-behaved."

The old man Canglang scolded him coldly. He said it in a reserved manner and saved some face for Yan Tianfeng. He didn't scold him on the spot for "broken shoes", which was a big honor.

"How is my daughter? What does it have to do with you?"

Yan Tianfeng's words were still calm, but his momentum was stronger, and there was already a strong wind.

"Your family and I are married."

"It's the most ridiculous thing in the world. Do I agree to your family's marriage proposal? It's not your turn to interfere in the Qingfeng family's affairs."

"you....."

The four old men were speechless. Damn it, they didn’t agree!

"I'm going to my husband-in-law's room. Do I still need to report to everyone?"

If Yan Tianfeng's momentum was not intimidating enough, then Qing Yao's words were a critical blow. Everyone present looked sideways.

The word "Xiangong" is still very harsh.

After looking at Qing Yao, everyone looked at Zhao Yun. Qing Yao was talking about the husband! He was referring to him, but he wanted to run away, but Qing Yao pulled him in front of him.

If so, then there's nothing wrong with it.

A young couple is making love to each other in the middle of the night, and it doesn't matter whether they care about you or not, whether it's through the door or climbing through the window, they are happy, but you can't care about it?

"I said, there is no such thing as you."

Zhao Yun bared his teeth and grinned, because Qing Yao was holding her tightly, and the bones of his wrist crackled. God knows how much strength this girl used.

He is not alone, he has a wife.

No, my sister-in-law is still sitting there? She is a loyal spectator.

"Please, help me."

Qingyao used secret skills to transmit her voice, and her tone was quite pleading. It was not important whether she was innocent or not. What was important was that she had been placed on the grill of morality. She had no choice but to resist the wind, otherwise her father's face would be ruined if word spread.

Where to put it.

Therefore, she is in urgent need of a husband-in-law to save her.

What a coincidence, there is one next to you, if you don't want to go, who will?

The banquet was quiet for a while.

Even though Yan Tianfeng was not yet the lord of the city, he was caught off guard. How could he have a son-in-law?

Looking at the other side, my face turned from sunny to cloudy.

Indeed, a husband is better than anything else, and outsiders are not qualified to say that.
To be continued...