Chapter 1102 (1/2)

The Middletons?

Cyril picked out a newspaper from the door.

"It seems that you Middletons have been gentlemen for hundreds of years." Zhang Xuan smiles.

Cyril's face showed pride. "It's good to know our Middleton family. Now, as a member of the Middleton family, I order you to apologize to this beautiful lady."

"No, no, No Zhang Xuan waved his hand, "I personally think that you are just talking like this. If she really makes a big mistake, can you still keep a gentlemanly manner and forgive her?"

"Of course." Cyril stood with his hand down. "Beautiful lady, it's worth forgiving."

“ok。” Zhang Xuan hit a ring to point, then bend over, grasp to Fei Fei that long hair. Directly lifted Xiang Feifei from the ground.

Looking at Zhang Xuan in front of Fei Fei's eyes, although this person is only in his twenties, although he has a handsome face, it makes her feel like a devil, the anger in her heart and the pride in her heart. At this moment, there is nothing left but fear.

"You What do you want to do? " With trembling in the voice of Feifei, Zhang Xuangang slapped her mercilessly. She lost all her temper completely.

"It's easy." Zhang Xuanchong grinned at Feifei, and then whispered to Feifei, "go, poke this into his heart. I want to know if his practice is the same as what he said on his mouth and can forgive you."

As soon as Zhang Xuan's voice fell, she felt a chill in her hands. She looked down and saw that a short blade had been thrust into her hands.

To Feifei arm a quiver, subconsciously just like throw away this short blade, can not wait for her hand to loosen, Zhang Xuan then pinches her fist, let her pinch this short blade tightly.

"Good boy." Zhang Xuan's voice rings out to Fei Fei's ear again, "if you don't listen, I'll kill you, understand?"

Zhang Xuan's voice is very gentle. It's like the devil's entanglement in Xiang Feifei's ear. She never thought that tonight she just wanted to find someone to get rid of Cyril's entanglement, which made things like this.

"My friend, you don't seem to understand me!" Cyril can't know what Zhang Xuan is saying to Feifei. The short blade was only ten centimeters long, and he couldn't see it. All he could see now was Zhang Xuan holding her hair and turning in her bright eyes.

"Remember what I said, I will watch you here. If I don't do what I say, I will kill you. In fact, I don't want to see such a beautiful woman die like this." Zhang Xuan releases Xiang Feifei's hair. Step back.

To Feifei trembles to get up, that short blade is pinched by her in the hand, subconsciously hid.

When the lady Fei came to the side of Sili's face, she was too angry to show her face

Zhang Xuan is two steps away from Cyril and Xiang Feifei, smiling, "remember what I said, oh, I don't like joking."

Hearing Zhang Xuan's voice, Xiang Feifei. The body can't help but play a spirit, holding the hand of the short blade, subconsciously stretched out, also at this moment, to Feifei feel a force driving his arm.

"No!"

To Feifei exclaimed.

Zhang Xuan has pushed the arm of Xiang Feifei to make the short blade in his hand pierce Cyril's chest.

"Poof

It's the sound of a blade into the flesh.