Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

At this moment, people all looked at Feng Chuge and Wen renzimo. They secretly said that these two people are really not funny. If they were them, they would obediently give up their position to the overlord!

On the other side, the bodyguard leader and several people behind him laughed after hearing Feng Chuge's words.

"Ha ha ha ha ha - how else? You asked me how else?"

In the twinkling of an eye, the light in his eyes was cruel. The bodyguard came forward and hit the wooden post on his side with his bare hands, "otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!"

After the bodyguard punched, the whole room shook slightly, and the thick sandalwood column surrounded by it was punched out with a circular groove, and the whole fist went deep into it.

The bodyguard is really strong!!

Great spirit Master, such strength can indeed be on the table!!

The people around us had already been silent after seeing the accident

At the moment, Feng Chuge finally raised her head, and her eyes followed the guard's arm and looked at the ebony pillar that had been hit with a blow.

Seeing the front of Feng Chuge, the bodyguard leader was stunned. At the same time, he was even more elated. He shook his head and said, "what's up? Are you afraid? Kneel down and kowtow to me, and I'll spare you!"

The bodyguard's head was high, his fist was still stuck in the wooden column, and he put on a pose that he thought was natural and unrestrained, waiting for the handsome young master in front of him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

He was sure that the young master was so red lipped and white toothed, and he was extremely thin. He didn't look like a man of high strength.

Moreover, he could not clearly perceive the fluctuation of half the spiritual power of his predecessors.

In this way, the guard leader became more and more determined.

Feng Chuge glanced at the bodyguard head coldly, raised his red lips, took a sip of the tea cup, and then calmly said, "you are so fat. Let's not say anything else. Even if it's about size, one punch just made such a small hole. You're not ashamed. I'm ashamed of you."

He speaks directly, and his eyes flow. He disdains his words.

The people around suddenly burst into laughter. No one expected that this soft and weak young man should have such a vicious tongue and hit the point.

"It's really my Shifu -" hearing Zimo, he didn't expect Feng Chu song to say so. First, he was stunned. Soon, he gave a thumbs up.

Others may think Feng Chuge is a weak young master, but Zi Mo doesn't think so.

Yesterday I met Fu Rong Liang Jing in the street. I heard that Zimo still remembers it.

That skill is really beautiful!!

Moreover, he used the medicine easily and was so familiar with the various acupoints of the human body. It was almost certain that the person in front of him was a herbalist!!

Bursts of laughter came from the surrounding area, and the head guard blushed.

She wanted to show off her strong strength and make the young master afraid, but she didn't want to be ridiculed like this.

"You!" He suddenly twisted his thick waist and took back his fist, and the sawdust of the pillar fell to the ground.

"Very good, very good, toast without penalty." the head of the bodyguard roared fiercely, strode towards Feng Chuge and swung his fist, "smelly boy, let me teach you today, what is -"

"Bang -"