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Chapter 1469 Beating You Bleeding

He suddenly took a breath of cold air, with a look of desperation on his face.

"You... the Pavilion Master you are talking about... it's not the Fengyue Pavilion... the Pavilion Master... right?!"

Looking at his cowardly look, the madam smiled smugly in an instant.

"What? Are you scared? Now you know it's too late to be scared!! When our Pavilion Master comes, see how he deals with you! I dare to smash his place, I think you are impatient to live!!"

Amid the shouting, she directed her subordinates around her to seal all the exits.

"You all have a good time, don't let him escape! Otherwise, when the Pavilion Master comes, we can't handle the job!"

"No, sister!!"

Feng Chenglin instantly changed into a pitiful look.

"Let's discuss something! I can't see your Pavilion Master, otherwise someone will die... Or!"

He pulled out his purse, looking masochistic.

"Or, I'll give you all the money, let me go!"

The madam didn't even look at it: "Want to leave? You think you are beautiful!"

"Really, if I see your Pavilion Master, I will definitely see blood... By then, your Yanyun Tower will not be as simple as smashing something! It will kill someone..."

"Then let's go out!!" The madam looked contemptuous: "You serve you with good wine, meat and good girls, but you pretend to be dissatisfied with the uncle! Now that I heard that our main master is coming, you suddenly became timid and wanted to leave?! I tell you, there is no way..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly became shocked and collected his wallet in dissatisfaction.

"You said... why don't I like to listen to you so much?! What do you mean that I'm cowardly and want to escape?? I'm worried about your Pavilion Master! If he comes, it's him who bleed, not me!!"

"Ha ha……"

A burst of laughter broke out around him in an instant.

Everyone was laughing at Feng Chenglin's arrogance and fearing face.

It was obvious that I heard that I wanted to get away with something big, but I insisted on beautifying myself.

The madam was very proud and laughed so hard that she thrust.

"Our Pavilion Master bleeds? Is it a bleed that you are bleeding?!"

"Ha ha……"

There was a laughter of cooperation around me again.

Feng Chenglin nodded astonishedly and pointed the golden fan at everyone.

"Okay! OK! I'll make you laugh! Wait a moment when you can't laugh!"

While speaking, he grabbed the things around him, and without caring about it, he smashed them out casually.

"ah……"

The laughter of the spectators suddenly stopped and ran away in a panic.

This big gold teeth are too useless. When they hear that they can't escape, they will harm them.

Wait for a while and see the Lord of Fengyue Pavilion coming, how can I deal with him?

On the second floor, Ling Luoyu looked down at Feng Chenglin and slammed his lips slightly.

"If this fat man was born in the Eight-Nation Alliance, there would probably be nothing to do with the Eight-Nation Alliance..."

"What?" Xiao Lanhua's curious voice came from behind her: "What Eight-Nation Alliance?"

"fine……"

Little Orchid looked at her suspiciously, then looked at Feng Chenglin below, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

"You two... are really masters and servants?"

Ling Luoyu was playing with lip picking: "What? It doesn't look like it?"

"It's not like... if it's really a master and a servant, then you are the master and he is the servant!"

"Why do you say that?!"

"A person's clothes can be changed, and his face can also be changed! But his temperament is not good... You have the domineering and blood that he does not have! Such a person will not be a small follower!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked quietly towards the direction of the gate.

"Here you..."

A burst of mysterious energy broke directly from outside the gate and instantly swept through Feng Chenglin.
Chapter completed!
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