Chapter 8 (2/2)

His dark evil eyes swept to Yun Muxiang and said, ”how does the fourth young lady feel about the third young lady's proposal?”

Liu Qinghe was afraid that Yun Muxiang had no brain to agree, so he said anxiously, ”master, I and the fourth lady are also for the sake of the third lady. Her proposal is too cruel.”

”Did the Lord ask you to speak?”

As soon as long Zixuan's narrow eyes narrowed, the young man behind him noticed his displeasure. With a wave of his hand, an invisible spiritual power came out of his palm and flew directly to Liu Qinghe.

Liu Qinghe screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Yu looks at the young man by accident. Liu Qinghe is a fourth-order soldier in tongxuan realm. He has profound cultivation. Unexpectedly, the young man hurt her badly with one palm, which shows that he has profound skills.

Although part of the reason is that Liu Qinghe doesn't dare to work hard to resist, it's also that young man's cultivation is excellent. Otherwise, if he changes to be a monk in any place, even if Liu Qinghe doesn't fight, he may not be able to hurt her.

As a teenager, his cultivation has reached such a stage that many aristocratic children in the capital city can't compare with him. How powerful should this man be?

Feng Yu turns his eyes to the evil man. The first thing he sees is the purple black print on his eyebrows. Long Zixuan is also looking good. His narrow dark eyes blink and he hooks her lips.

Feng Yu narrowed his eyes, calmly turned his head and looked away, determined not to be charmed by his eyebrow print.

”Mother...”