Luo Jinglian glared at the little man lying on the window.

When she saw that the person was Feng Qianchen, Luo Jinglian ignored the image of the young lady, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, took out the sword, and went to Feng Qianchen.

"Little bastard, I was thinking about how to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to be sent to your door."

"Wow, bitch lady, I didn't expect you to miss me so much!" Feng Qianchen stroked his face obscenely, completely ignoring the sword in Luo Jinglian's hand.

He wanted to see which one was faster: his snowball or her sword.

After hearing such shameless words, Luo Jinglian's face became even more angry: "Little bastard, didn't your mother teach you to read the almanac before going out?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Jinglian raised the sword in her hand and stabbed Feng Qianchen without hesitation.

Feng Qianchen's eyes turned cold and he raised his hand. The snowball held between his two little fingers exuded a strong murderous aura when the sword was only one foot away from him.

The snowball between his fingers suddenly flew out and hit Luo Jinglian heavily between her eyebrows.

The sword in Luo Jinglian's hand fell instantly, and her body suddenly froze. Her consciousness seemed to be stuck, and she could no longer control her actions.

She raised her hands and took off her clothes.

When Feng Qianchen saw this, he immediately covered his eyes and muttered silently: "Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

A piece of pink clothing suddenly flew towards Feng Qianchen's head.

Covering Feng Qianchen's entire face.

Feng Qianchen immediately raised his hand and pulled off the clothes that fell on his head. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was Luo Jinglian's bellyband.

When he raised his head again and looked at Luo Jinglian, she had already ran out of the room naked.

He covered his mouth and laughed "giggles", his laughter was so "evil".

"The figure is really great. Men in Los Angeles should all like to see it, hehehe, hahaha, hehehe, hahaha..."

——

Luo Jinglian ran all the way out of General Luo's mansion. Even the guards and maids in the general's mansion couldn't stop her.

Especially the guards, all of them men, couldn't even hide their faces, so how could they dare to reach out to stop the naked person?

The abilities of the maids were unable to stop Luo Jinglian, who was already a seventh-level soul master, so they were naturally beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.

They had no choice but to report the matter to Luo Xiangyang in the front yard.

After Luo Jinglian ran out of the general's mansion, she walked around the streets and hugged men she saw without any sense of shame.

She has a great reputation in Luo City. At the age of fifteen, she is already a key training target of the Luo family, so many people know her on the street.

Many men passing by stopped and looked at Luo Jinglian, who was dancing excitedly at three o'clock. They all had an admiring attitude, but no one dared to touch the third lady of the Luo family.

Just seeing her is a great blessing. This figure would definitely be the number one red card in a brothel in Los Angeles.

She had a slender waist and perky buttocks, and skin as smooth as gel. She twisted and swayed again, and the curves immediately appeared, which made the men in Los Angeles weak in their feet.

However, some women who were adding insult to injury pointed at Luo Jinglian and made comments.

"Oh, this girl is the daughter of someone's family. She must be sick. Why don't you just watch her and let her get mad?"

"Haha, I think her family members forgot to give her medicine before she went out."

"I forgot to put some clothes on her, but this lunatic has a really good figure."

——

Another group of girls in slightly more fancy clothes recognized Luo Jinglian and said in surprise.

"Isn't that the third lady of the General's Mansion? She..." A woman looked up and down at Luo Jinglian with disgust.

The other woman laughed a few times: "I'm afraid she thinks her reputation is not famous enough, so she pretends to be crazy and stupid on the street." Luo Jinglian glared at the little man lying on the window.

When she saw that the person was Feng Qianchen, Luo Jinglian ignored the image of the young lady, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, took out the sword, and went to Feng Qianchen.

"Little bastard, I was thinking about how to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to be sent to your door."

"Wow, bitch lady, I didn't expect you to miss me so much!" Feng Qianchen stroked his face obscenely, completely ignoring the sword in Luo Jinglian's hand.

He wanted to see which one was faster: his snowball or her sword.

After hearing such shameless words, Luo Jinglian's face became even more angry: "Little bastard, didn't your mother teach you to read the almanac before going out?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Jinglian raised the sword in her hand and stabbed Feng Qianchen without hesitation.

Feng Qianchen's eyes turned cold and he raised his hand. The snowball held between his two little fingers exuded a strong murderous aura when the sword was only one foot away from him.

The snowball between his fingers suddenly flew out and hit Luo Jinglian heavily between her eyebrows.

The sword in Luo Jinglian's hand fell instantly, and her body suddenly froze. Her consciousness seemed to be stuck, and she could no longer control her actions.

She raised her hands and took off her clothes.

When Feng Qianchen saw this, he immediately covered his eyes and muttered silently: "Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

A piece of pink clothing suddenly flew towards Feng Qianchen's head.

Covering Feng Qianchen's entire face.

Feng Qianchen immediately raised his hand and pulled off the clothes that fell on his head. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was Luo Jinglian's bellyband.

When he raised his head again and looked at Luo Jinglian, she had already ran out of the room naked.

He covered his mouth and laughed "giggles", his laughter was so "evil".

"The figure is really great. Men in Los Angeles should all like to see it, hehehe, hahaha, hehehe, hahaha..."

——

Luo Jinglian ran all the way out of General Luo's mansion. Even the guards and maids in the general's mansion couldn't stop her.

Especially the guards, all of them men, couldn't even hide their faces, so how could they dare to reach out to stop the naked person?

The abilities of the maids were unable to stop Luo Jinglian, who was already a seventh-level soul master, so they were naturally beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.

They had no choice but to report the matter to Luo Xiangyang in the front yard.

After Luo Jinglian ran out of the general's mansion, she walked around the streets and hugged men she saw without any sense of shame.

She has a great reputation in Luo City. At the age of fifteen, she is already a key training target of the Luo family, so many people know her on the street.

Many men passing by stopped and looked at Luo Jinglian, who was dancing excitedly at three o'clock. They all had an admiring attitude, but no one dared to touch the third lady of the Luo family.

Just seeing her is a great blessing. This figure would definitely be the number one red card in a brothel in Los Angeles.

She had a slender waist and perky buttocks, and skin as smooth as gel. She twisted and swayed again, and the curves immediately appeared, which made the men in Los Angeles weak in their feet.

However, some women who were adding insult to injury pointed at Luo Jinglian and made comments.

"Oh, this girl is the daughter of someone's family. She must be sick. Why don't you just watch her and let her get mad?"

"Haha, I think her family members forgot to give her medicine before she went out."

"I forgot to put some clothes on her, but this lunatic has a really good figure."

——

Another group of girls in slightly more fancy clothes recognized Luo Jinglian and said in surprise.

"Isn't that the third lady of the General's Mansion? She..." A woman looked up and down at Luo Jinglian with disgust.
Chapter completed!