Listening to everyone's discussion, Hua Yuqiong chuckled.
It seems that what she asked Lan Shao to do has been accomplished.
When Cheng Yuqi heard this, he looked at Hua Yuqiong again with his narrow eyes. He was supported by the guards and limped to Hua Yuqiong.
"Hey, did you really cancel that engagement?"
Hua Yuqiong glanced at him lightly, "Yeah."
"Damn, brother, you are so brave. You divorced the most beautiful and talented woman in the capital. You are so courageous! Hiss..."
Cheng Yuqi excitedly patted Hua Yuqiong's shoulder and laughed. He accidentally pulled the corner of Hua Yuqiong's mouth that turned purple after being beaten, and screamed in pain.
Suddenly, a whip emerged from the carriage and whipped directly towards Cheng Yuqi's face.
The whip came very fast and was aimed specifically at Cheng Yuqi, and Cheng Yuqi's cultivation was obviously not as good as that person's, so he had no choice but to receive the whip forcefully.
Just when Cheng Yuqi closed his eyes and prayed for his face, and the guard beside him was about to take action, the whip was grabbed by a white jade hand.
Cheng Yuqi waited for a long time, but did not see the pain subside. He opened his eyes in confusion and saw the white hand standing in front of him, grabbing the whip that was coming towards him.
Subconsciously looking at Hua Yuqiong, seeing a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Hua Yuqiong's mask, she immediately panicked.
He broke away from the guard who was supporting him, looked at Hua Yuqiong, who was a little shorter than him, and asked with concern: "You fool, who asked you to block my whip?! You weren't beaten to death, were you?"
Hua Yuqiong endured the pain in her palms and glared at Cheng Yuqi faintly.
This naughty kid doesn’t know what to say!
Damn it!
She actually forgot that this whip was a spiritual whip! It would be indescribable torture to hit a spiritual practitioner lower than herself.
Why did she get so excited and give this thing to He Qingyu, that little Bailian!
When Lan Shao saw this, he frowned, walked to Hua Yuqiong, and said, "Master, would you like me to get rid of that thing?"
Hua Yuqiong shook her head, "You can't beat her. She is a late-stage spiritual practitioner. What's more, she also has a spiritual whip in her hand."
Lan Shao frowned even more tightly, turned his head and glanced at Mo Ya, but finally said nothing and stood quietly behind Hua Yuqiong.
She didn't know what level of spiritual practitioner Mo Ya was.
What's more, although she has only been with her master for such a short time, she also knows that her master likes to take revenge with her own hands!
Lan Shao narrowed his eyes, but the aura around him was even colder, like the coldest piece of ice on the top of a snow mountain, exuding a dangerous aura.
Since Mo Ya and others did not have orders from Hua Yuqiong, they could not act arbitrarily. They could only stand quietly behind Hua Yuqiong and wait for instructions.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu, bad guy! Bad guy!" Gu Ji took parroting to the extreme.
Hua Yuqiong raised her other hand and wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth. With her cold eyes, like a wolf staring at its prey, she looked straight at He Qingyu who was taking action in the carriage.
An imperceptible purple light flashed from the bottom of her eyes, and the interior of the carriage covered by the curtains was revealed one by one in front of her eyes.
He Qingyu was grabbed by Hua Yuqiong's whip, and her first reaction was to pull the whip back.
But she found that even if she gathered almost all her spiritual power in her hand, she couldn't pull it a bit. She could only bite her silver teeth bitterly and look at Hua Yuqiong and Cheng Yuqi.
The crowd on the side had already exploded.
They really couldn't figure out why His Royal Highness the Prince in the carriage would take action against the young Marquis! This chapter has been completed!