Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Miss Lingshi said: "Go back."

Only Yan Ce knew that she didn't say this to herself, but she told Yan Ce on behalf of King Qin.

Those seductive and cold pupils stared straight at the motionless Yan Ce.

The air was beginning to freeze into ice.

"This colleague, if you plan to leave, can you please vacate this table as soon as possible, you scare me..." Yujie nobleman narrowed his eyes, turned his head and lowered his voice unbearably, "prey."

The promising female official suppressed the discomfort, and gracefully reminded Miss Lingshi not to be so provocative, otherwise no one would be able to get off the stage.

Everyone else retreated three feet away to look for their prey. This one sat behind without any scruples and stared straight at the "daughter" she liked. Even if the King of Qin comes personally... Well, that one can do whatever he wants, but if you are so arrogant, it's a bit too much, okay?

Although everyone is looking for toys based on their strength, at least they are polite on the plane. Private revenge is a private matter. We are all nobles. It is an unspoken rule to give each other face and give each other a hand. There is no such thing as breaking the stage. They obviously invite the three of them together Oh, at most, let her enjoy a few more postures, and it's over. After being so stingy, no man will want it.

When the rules are broken, then it is to stand against everyone, unless someone is strong enough to establish new rules for everyone to obey.

The female officials scattered outside Xianyang had a bad expression on their faces, and the accompanying guards crowded at the door, waiting for the order from their superiors to teach this woman who broke the rules a profound lesson.

Miss Lingshi's smile became more and more beautiful, so beautiful that women of the same gender couldn't breathe.

According to the principle that the more she laughs, the more angry she gets, she is already very angry.

Get up, walk out the door of the venue, cover the door with bare hands.

Just when all the female officials thought that Miss Lingshi gave up and left, there was a sonata of wailing and bone cracking outside the venue, and the servants drew their swords and shouted and fell to the ground panting for mercy almost within a few seconds.

crunch...

The horrifying sounds of bones breaking and punching to the flesh continued one after another.

What kind of stubble is this, so hard?

The female officials looked at each other, and the hand holding the wine bottle was shaking.

For a long time, there was silence outside.

The door opened again, and dozens of elite attendants all fell to the ground, their arms were broken and bent into twisted shapes, and the fractures would not heal within a few months.

The brightly smiling Tsing Yi Ling Shi's face was spattered with blood by that unlucky bastard, and the pattering rain added a bit of weird allurement.

Lightning flashed, reflecting the woman's delicate blood-stained face.

Smile to the bone marrow.

She said, "Your Highness Ce, go back."

Chapter 150 The King Already Knows Your Romantic History

next moment.

The movement of a woman holding an umbrella is like thunder in the quiet and silent venue.

At this time, all the female officers quickly realized that this stubble is not only tough but also quite difficult. This lady has too much affection for the young man. Could it be that she is playing out her true feelings? A romantic drama about love and hate entanglement with down-and-out teenagers.

"As expected of you, this force value... You came to the wrong plane, right next door to the fantasy studio where you can open the sky with a sword."

At the table, Yan Ce heaved a long sigh while picking up vegetables. Everyone in the venue focused their attention on Ling Shi in Qingyi. Yan Ce always suspected that he was a weakling. His order can also be hanged, and after a full circle from Yanguo to Mobei, he realized that it was not that Shaoyun's order was too weak. Analyzing it from Assassin's point of view, his specialization points are all at the master level. As for this The force of the group of women is at the level of the ancestors.

The female officials planned to have a pleasant night of in-depth communication with the children, but the intrusion of Miss Lingshi obviously destroyed the cheerful atmosphere. Even though she secretly cursed barbarism in her heart, she still had to show the seriousness of "sister, you can do whatever you want" on her face. Cowardly expression.

A sunny and gentle foreign boy, although it is a pity not to do it again, but compared to offending this unknown violent aristocratic girl, it is better to simply offer kindness. If you want to bully her, you have to go back to your family and parents We discuss.

"I'm really sorry to disturb your beautiful night. If you can find some time in your busy schedule, I still hope that you can take a little time to meet and go back."

As soon as the words were finished, the aristocratic fan came to Yan Ce's side, filled the pot with wine for Sister Yu, and said with a smile, "If your boss is not at the first level of Jiuqing, I think there is no hope of stepping into the royal court in ten years. Now, I can assure you... come, have a drink."

"..."

This, this... What is the origin of this monster, and what is the origin of this child who is called His Highness Ce.

The female officer was so frightened that she was about to cry. The woman spoke nonsense one after another, and tremblingly took the wine bottle handed over by Ling Shi. Her long legs under her skirt were limp on the cushion, and she clamped it with all her strength. It feels like liquid is about to flow out, but a nobleman is a nobleman, even if the whole person is about to die, he can still maintain a dignified demeanor.

"Don't drink?"

Ling Shi's pupils narrowed slightly.

Do you dare not drink the wine I toasted?

Sister Yu was almost suffocated by the harsh aura, and the noble lady picked it up as if resigned to her fate, raised her neck and drank it all, her body became limp after drinking, and raised her hand to call the group of low-level female officers to help her to the point of death. In front of him, he bowed and apologized, "Please forgive me. I didn't know he was your lover."

"Not a single drop of this jug of wine is allowed to remain."

Did you say the wrong thing? ? ?

The noble lady's expression froze slightly, and she replied in a tone that was about to burst into tears: "... promise."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks after eating, Yan Ce raised his eyes to look at Lingshi, who still had a strong smile, and knew that Lingshi wanted to kill Yujie's noble family. .

Even Yan Ce, who is used to provoking things, has never seen this kind of expression. Presumably, the noble sister Yu said that not only Yan Ce but also her fucked together completely angered the humanoid tyrannosaurus.

The aristocratic lady who invited him to dinner in good faith and showed a charming evening intention, unfortunately, because of a sentence, she offended someone who shouldn't be offended.However, the fact that nobles like to recognize "girls" is really detrimental to the image of an elegant and noble lady. Frightening them may guarantee that they will be good from the high-level royal sister green tea in the future.

"I'm full, let's go back."

Yan Ce reckoned that this group of nobles would be wiped out here if he waited for a while, so he was so angry that it would have been better if he hadn't planned to kill him as well.

"……it is good."