Jing Ge thought of some of the things that had happened in this world, and the cold light in his eyes faded a lot.

"You are so bold, don't think that you are some kind of bullshit princess who can be compared to me, I am the daughter of the largest Tianlan City Lord on Zhongzhou Road, and your name, Miss Ben has never even heard of it. ”

"There are so many things you haven't heard of, so I'll tell you the truth, the Demon Venerable is still my object. Jing Ge's eyes looked at the woman calmly, her thin lips slightly opened, and her tone was flat.

There wasn't much of a change in mood.

"Ah, you wait for me. The woman pushed the table away and rushed out.

Looks like you're going to go home and find my dad to beat you to death.

Jing Ge looked at her running away back, shook her head in disgust, it was a greenhouse flower again, and she wanted to find her parents in trouble.

Unpromising.

"What about the rest?" Meng Feifei's eyes were sharp, sweeping over every woman who threw things, and no one was spared.

These people looked at what happened to the city lord's daughter, and they didn't dare to say anything about any dissatisfaction, so they had to apologize one after another for the sake of their face.

Wait for them to pay attention to the end of the apology.

Ye Yuecheng quietly hid behind him, intending to leave quietly.

Meng Feifei saw through his plan early in the morning, and when Ye Yuecheng came out of it, he quickly stopped in front of Ye Yuecheng, and without waiting for Ye Yuecheng to react, he directly hit Ye Yuecheng in the eye with a fist.

Ye Yuecheng covered a blackened face, wailed, and then saw clearly that it was Meng Feifei, and scolded angrily: ", Meng Feifei, do you want to die? Don't think that with the dean behind you protecting you, I won't dare to deal with you!"

"Deal with me, you're welcome. Meng Feifei hooked the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Meng Feifei's next fist met Ye Yuecheng's eyes on the other side, successfully sending him a pair of dark circles, and the second fist grazed Ye Yuecheng's cheekbone that was broken by him not long ago, and the wound that finally stopped bleeding began to bleed again.

Ye Yuecheng touched his cheekbones and touched the blood in his hand, "Ah, you fuck, I'll kill you." ”

Ye Yuecheng screamed, and pounced on Meng Feifei like a mad dog, and the two scuffled together in an instant.

But cultivation is Meng Feifei's forte, plus he has diligent exercise, so Ye Yuecheng is not Meng Feifei's opponent at all, but after a few rounds, Ye Yuecheng was subdued by Meng Feifei.

He was beaten to the ground by Meng Feifei, twisted one of his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Don't mention him in front of me." ”

When Jing Ge heard this, she faintly felt that there was a story in this that she didn't know, and frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to ask Meng Feifei what had happened.

Ye Yuecheng, who was pressed to the ground by Meng Feifei, suddenly sprinkled a bunch of powder on Meng Feifei with his backhand.

Meng Feifei subconsciously held his breath, but he still inevitably inhaled some.

"Feifei. Jing Ge rushed over and wanted to protect Meng Feifei, but Meng Feifei was worried that the powder would be sucked in by her, so she stopped Jing Ge's actions.

"Master, don't come here, I'm fine. ”

In fact, he already felt the heat of his body, and the water in his body differentiated into sweat, which quickly evaporated, and after a while, his back clothes were all wet.

Even his forehead was covered with sweat.

"What the hell did you poison me?" Meng Feifei felt weak, his body began to weaken, and his limbs were stretched and fell to the ground.

Before he fainted, it felt as if he had fallen into someone's arms.

The man's strong hands wrapped around his crumbling body from behind—