How could Zhai Luoxuan know the answer? What's more, it was his idea to knock Hua Yuqiong unconscious from the outside of Fengqi Mountain Range and send it to the inside, and then throw him away. Now if he was asked to answer it, how would he answer it?
Everyone didn't know why, but they felt that the atmosphere of the entire banquet was very depressing, and they just hoped that the banquet would end as soon as possible so that they could leave this dull place.
Especially He Qingyu, she only felt a weight on her shoulders, as if someone was pressing her down, forcing her to kneel down.
After a while, He Qingyu was sweating profusely. Before anyone could react, they heard "bang!" "pah!" and He Qingyu's scream, and she was already kneeling on the ground.
Everyone's nerves tensed up and they quickly looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw He Qingyu kneeling directly on the ground. Since there was a desk in front of her, when she was forced to kneel down by a secret force, her speed directly crushed the desk, which contained fruits.
The porcelain fell to the ground with the destruction of the desk, and was broken all over the floor.
Some of the porcelain pieces had actually pierced He Qingyu's kneeling legs. After a while, He Qingyu's pink dress was stained with blood, but she couldn't scream. Under that strong pressure
, the pain in her leg was so painful that she lost consciousness.
Hua Yuqiong watched He Qingyu kneel down towards her, kneeling so "sincerely", her brows slightly raised, her phoenix eyes looking at Xin Han who was sitting not far away.
Good guy, I really don’t know what it means to cherish a woman’s beauty.
Cheng Yuqi opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at Hua Yuqiong. Seeing that he also had a look of shock, he knew that Hua Yuqiong was not responsible for this.
Zhai Zilan followed Hua Yuqiong's gaze and looked at Xin Han, feeling confused.
I don’t know if it’s his misunderstanding, but why does he feel that the Prince of Xihuai treats Hua Yuqiong very differently?
When Zhai Luoxuan saw He Qingyu kneeling on the ground, her originally rosy little face turned pale at this moment, her silver teeth biting her bloodless lips, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yu'er!"
He quickly moved to He Qingyu's side, took He Qingyu's arm and tried to help her up, but He Qingyu seemed to be fixed on a thousand-ton black stone, motionless.
Not only was he unable to help He Qingyu up, he almost dodged himself out.
"Little waste! Looking for death!!"
Seeing that He Qingyu could not be helped up again and again, Zhai Luoxuan looked at Hua Yuqiong with sinister eyes, and quickly struck Hua Yuqiong with the palm wind mixed with spiritual power.
Xin Han's eyes turned cold, and he instantly jumped up from his seat and landed in front of Hua Yuqiong.
Seeing this, Lan Shao, who had just half pulled out the Fulong Sword, put the sword back into its scabbard and stood behind Hua Yuqiong, waiting for instructions.
Hua Yuqiong looked at the black figure in front of her, and couldn't help but feel slightly startled, and a warm current slipped through her heart.
Hua Yuqiong was heard whispering: "Brother, that's interesting!"
Xin Han's heart moved slightly, but now there was no time for him to correct the word "brother" in Hua Yuqiong.
Zhai Luoxuan saw Xin Han standing in front of Hua Yuqiong, and it was impossible to take back his hand. Xin Han used his palm to mobilize his spiritual power, and directly faced Zhai Luoxuan's palm wind, and the two spiritual powers collided.
Together, they made a sound.
"Bang!"
"Um...poof!"
Zhai Luoxuan was slapped away by Xin Han, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took several steps back to stabilize his body. He covered his chest, coughed, coughed up another mouthful of blood, and raised his eyes to look at
Draw Xin Han standing straight in front of Yu Qiong.