Quick Transmute: The female supporting role also wants to flirt with the villain today

Chapter 43 (I also want to marry the prince today 1)

"Snapped!"

Crisp applause.

As soon as An Leng woke up, he was slapped and flew out.

"An Leng! This king has said it many times, don't bully Liu'er, don't bully Liu'er!! Did you take my words as a deaf ear!!!"

"Don't think that this king is really afraid to call off your marriage!! This king advises you to be more sensible! You can still marry safely."

"If you dare to bully Liu'er again, see if I dare to beat you to death!!!"

There were bursts of roars, each higher than the last, and the man's roar was like a loudspeaker turned on for amplification.

3D loop surround, very jarring.

An Leng lay on the road full of gravel, grinning.

An Leng: "007, come out, let's talk."

An Leng's tone was flat, as if he was hiding his anger: "You just say how much hatred you have hidden towards the old man? You don't get reborn sooner or later, and you get reborn just when you're about to be slapped."

An unknown fire boiled in An Leng's heart: "007, the old man made some calculations today, and I kind of want to take you to climb a mountain."

007: "..."

007 tried to quibble, bah!No, 007 tried to explain: "I followed the script~"

"It's not made by others~"

The cold electronic sound carries an extremely strong coquettishness.

An Leng trembled: "..."

vomit!
Goose heart!

"Brother Mu~ Don't blame Sister Leng'er, Sister Leng'er didn't do it on purpose. She...she just loves you too much, that's why she bullies Liu'er. Everything is Liu'er's fault..."

A delicate and fragile woman, dressed in a white dress, with fluttering long hair, and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Gently picked up the handkerchief and tapped the corners of the eyes a few times, the teardrops disappeared, but the eye sockets were moist.

What a fragile little beauty.

An Leng slowly got up from the ground.

It's like a third party who is forced to squeeze in.

"Ah~ Sister Leng'er's face is hurt." The little beauty looked at An Leng and suddenly covered her lips in surprise.

"It's just ugly, if you get hurt, you get hurt." The man next to him waved his hand, with a lot of disgust and hatred for An Leng in his eyes.

"No, if elder sister Leng'er is injured, she will definitely blame me when she returns home, and my mother will definitely scold Liu'er when the time comes."

Liu'er started to cry again, looking delicately at the man beside her.

The appearance of asking for protection made the man instantly have a desire to protect.

The man reached out and hugged the little beauty.

"No, if the ugly dares to sue and scold you, this king will come to your door tomorrow to annul the engagement."

The man comforted the little beauty Liu'er, and then looked up at An Leng: "You are ugly, do you hear me? If you dare to sue? Don't even think about getting married!!"

"Did you hear that!!!"

The man's face was arrogant, this ugly monster was ugly, that is to say, his family background could barely be of use to him.

It would be great if Liu'er was the first daughter of the general's mansion, then she wouldn't have to suffer such humiliation to marry this woman who was vicious in heart and ugly in appearance.

A dark light flashed in the man's eyes, as long as An Leng died, wouldn't there be no other prostitutes?
At that time, wouldn't Liu'er automatically become a prostitute?

The more the man thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, and he looked at An Leng even more arrogantly, as if he had seen An Leng die.

"I'm asking you something! Did you hear me? Are you deaf? Why can't you hear my king's words?"

The man made a gesture to kick up.

An Leng: "..."? ?

What do you say?

say what?
Seeing the two of you singing the skit together, the old man feels very happy?
"I know... I know"

"...a hammer..."

An Leng patted the dust off his body.

Jiao Jiao Nuo Nuo, replied softly.

In the next second, the whole person rushed forward and pressed the man to the ground.

"Calling the old man ugly?"

"Slap the old man?"

"Do you still want to kill the old man?"

"Who gave you the courage!!!"

"Who gave you the face!?!!!?"

That slap just now can't be counted like that.

I also want to let you feel a wave of happiness.

As he said that, he opened his bow left and right, punched and kicked, and beat him violently, directly dealing 9999+ damage.

The little beauty Liu'er was suddenly frightened by the scene in front of her, and screamed in the next second, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~"

The sound was piercing and high-pitched.

An Leng beat the man's hand, raised his head slowly, and said thoughtfully, "If you call again, I will hit you together."

next second.

The cry disappeared instantly.

The little beauty Liu Er cried and cried: "An Leng you...you...are you crazy? This is the Third Prince!!!!"

"What? The third prince is weak and can't even bear a beating?" An Leng kicked the third prince in the face.

He asked with his head tilted: "Is the third prince so vain? You can't do this."

The nonchalant tone was accompanied by sighs and tongue-twisting.

An Leng vividly expressed the expression of a pitiful person.

"You! You... are... No, no, no, no!" The man gritted his teeth and wanted to get up and fight back after being kicked in the face.

How can a man be said no.

The man's eyes were burning with anger, his eyes were full of fierceness, his hatred for An Leng was very obvious, and he even stretched out his hands to hold An Leng's ankles tightly.

Trying to crush An Leng's ankle.

It's a pity the next second.

An Leng raised his foot and gave another jab.

The pain like piercing the bone marrow instantly spread all over the body.

It's like the whole soul is being torn apart.

The man gasped in pain, the veins on his neck and arms popped.

The pain caused his entire face to contort extremely.

Quite a struggle.

.........

"Master, do you want to save the third prince?"

In the pavilions and pavilions in the distance.

Surrounded by water, the scenery is beautiful, and the sound of the piano floats in the distance, which has a long history.

Yuan Quan followed Mu Yu with his sword in his hand, looking into the distance.

A little girl who was dressed extremely flashy, her face was messed up, and she looked horrible.

Then violently beat the third prince.

It was a miserable process.

That strength, that crit, looks like a veteran.

Obviously suppressed too hard.

"No, the third brother always does things as he pleases, and this time he has a good memory." His voice was soft, and it sounded very pleasant.

Yuan Quan cupped his fists: "Yes."

Then he stood aside, looking at his master from the corner of his eye.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with blue silk hanging down to his chest, and a light blue belt outlined the man's slender waist.

A piece of jade hangs from the waist, and the word "Yu" is impressively exposed on the jade.

Mu Yu waved his hand to take the book, and slowly opened it.

When I looked up for a while, no one was there.

After looking outside for a while, as if he just came back to his senses, he casually asked, "Who was that gorgeous woman just now?"

Yuan Quan replied respectfully: "It's the daughter of the general's mansion——An Leng. She is also the fiancée bestowed by the third prince."

(End of this chapter)