They were loyal to Mr. Hua, not the royal family, so why should they offend him?
"Miss He is so excited today. I think the injuries on Miss He's body are almost healed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two Hualin guards were ready to hit He Qingyu with boards.
He Qingyu was full of tears at this moment, looking helplessly at some of her admirers standing around, and the young talents around her felt heartbroken.
A man with a handsome face said: "Isn't it not good for the young master to be like this? After all, Miss Qingyu is also unintentional."
Hua Yuqiong glanced at him: "Really? That's right."
Hua Yuqiong paused, then continued: "But... you have no right to interrupt anything I do! Tie him up too, and let's beat him together!"
The other two Hualin Guards tied up the man in a matter of seconds.
There was a smile in Hua Yu Qiongfeng's eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised: "Miss He's admirer is also very courageous. It's a pity that he met me."
Seeing that Hua Linwei was about to hit him with a wooden board, Hua Yuqiong said again: "Slow down."
He Qingyu was overjoyed, she still didn't have the guts to paint Yuqiong!
But seeing Hua Yuqiong take out a whip, He Qingyu's face darkened.
It's her spirit whip...
"How can you treat a woman so rudely?" Hua Yuqiong threw the whip to one of the Hua Lin guards. "It is only in line with Miss He to beat her with a whip, isn't it?"
"Yes, it fits very well." Cheng Yuqi shouted.
Let this woman hit him in the face with a whip. Can she hit his unrivaled handsome face?
Hua Yuqiong's face turned stern and she said coldly: "Hit!"
Two Hua Lin guards, one hit He Qingyu's admirer with a board, and the other whipped He Qingyu with a spirit whip.
"ah!"
"Um!"
"Ah! How could you do this to Hua Yuqiong?! Hua Yuqiong...ah!"
"Hua Yuqiong, you are seeking death!"
Zhai Luoxuan still wanted to fight, but his bodyguards couldn't defeat Hua Linwei at all, so they could only yell at Hua Yuqiong with a gloomy look.
Hua Yuqiong was about to deal with him when Zhai Zilan on the side clapped his hands, and two middle-aged men in the early stage of the Spiritual King appeared in front of him.
"His Royal Highness King Yi."
"Brother Huang may be tired, please send him back to rest."
"yes."
The two were about to help Zhai Luoxuan, but were pushed away by Zhai Luoxuan.
"roll!"
The two middle-aged men were both spiritual practitioners in the realm of spiritual kings. Naturally, their faces looked a little ugly after being yelled at.
"Oh, Brother Huang is so powerful. These two people were given to me by my father. Do you know what it means when you roar like this?" Zhai Zilan's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, as if he was targeting Zhai Luo.
Xuan will definitely do this.
"It means that you have offended the Holy Face. Even though you are the prince, the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people and will also be punished." Cheng Yuqi added with gloating on the side.
Hua Yuqiong: "..."
Cheng Yuqi, are you really not here to make up for the damage?
Upon hearing this, Zhai Luoxuan gradually calmed down.
"You guys," Zhai Zilan said to the two middle-aged people, "you take good care of the emperor brother. The emperor brother always hangs out with that dirty woman, and all of them are confused."
After Zhai Zilan finished speaking, the two middle-aged men each took out a stick from the Qiankun bag, and without any explanation, they pointed it at Zhai Luoxuan.
When the two disciples who were supporting Zhai Luoxuan saw this, they immediately let go of their hands and hid far away.
Without the support of the two people, Zhai Luoxuan suddenly fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Zhai Zilan with a sinister look, gritted his teeth and said: "Zhai Zilan, how dare you... cough, pfft!" Before he could finish speaking, he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Many young talents and officials' children lowered their heads silently, not daring to make the slightest sound. This chapter has been completed!