Douluo: Fengyao, the God of War, starts with Liu Erlong

When Feng Yao noticed that there was not only Xue Qinghe in the audience, but also Qian Renxue.

My heart skipped a beat.

All kinds of bad premonitions suddenly came to mind.

now.

Feng Yao could only pray that Qian Renxue would not do anything on this important day.

He noticed Feng Yao's gaze.

Qian Renxue turned her attention away from Ning Rongrong.

Make eye contact with it.

The jade hand was raised and shook.

A smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Yao simply ignored it. The wedding process continues.

Next to Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong saw this and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Sister Xue, do you know that bastard?"

asshole?

A hint of fierceness flashed through Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes.

She still likes this title.

But when she heard other people say it, she felt very unhappy.

It feels like what belongs to you is being taken over by others.

But what kind of person is Qian Renxue.

Although he was dissatisfied, his expression remained unchanged as he asked: "Rongrong, do you have any issues with Feng Yao?"

"He is the protagonist today, you'd better not say that!"

"Although our Qibao Glazed Sect has great achievements, we can't speak ill of others on their territory like this."

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly and turned away: "What's the big deal!"

"I'm not afraid of him!"

"It's just because he's unhappy!"

"I married five wives at a young age, including my own teacher! Shameless!"

While talking, Ning Rongrong suddenly took a look.

Not far ahead, a white-haired woman.

At first, she didn't recognize it.

But when she carefully observed the other person's graceful figure and clothes, she was suddenly surprised and said: "Zhuqing!"

Zhu Zhuqing heard someone calling his name.

Looking back.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong's pretty face came into view.

Seeing that it was Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing's stiff fair and pretty face showed a wave of emotion.

But he had no intention of getting up and speaking.

He just nodded as a greeting, and then Zhu Zhuqing turned his head.

She continued to use her cold eyes, expressionlessly looking at the only figure on the stage surrounded by five women.

Ning Rongrong stamped her feet when she saw Zhu Zhuqing's cold expression.

When she looked at Qian Renxue again.

He found that the other party was actually walking in the direction of Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong was slightly stunned.

Then he hummed softly, turned around and left.

What is her identity?

She has always been the only one to please others. When has she ever had a hot face against a cold butt?

"Girl, what's wrong with you on this big day?"

After Qian Renxue approached Zhu Zhuqing, she slowly sat down, with a pair of delicate jade legs as white as snow folded together.

Her dress was in sharp contrast to Zhu Zhuqing's.

A beautiful scenery suddenly appeared.

Noticing Zhu Zhuqing's fiery figure with her head lowered and not seeing her toes, she was also a woman, Qian Renxue also felt a hint of envy in the depths of her eyes.

What did you grow up on?

It seems that someone needs to go to the Star Luo Empire...

When Qian Renxue was approaching, Zhu Zhuqing sensed it instantly.

Now that she heard the question, she endured the pain in her heart, shook her head slowly, and said in a cold voice:

"That's all I am, nothing else. I made you laugh!"

"Ugh……"

Qian Renxue sighed softly with a smile on her lips, looked at Feng Yao on the stage in front of her, and said softly: "I can see that you like that person, right?"

Qian Renxue's voice rang in Zhu Zhuqing's ears, like a thunder exploding in her heart.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression instantly became alert.

She frowned sideways and stared at Qian Renxue closely, as if trying to find a flaw in his eyes.

However, Qian Renxue just smiled faintly, as if she had read through Zhu Zhuqing's mind.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing felt panicked.

She had thought about having her thoughts known.

After all, I had exposed myself before, and those around Feng Yao were all sharp-minded people.

But she never thought that her thoughts would be openly exposed.

Zhu Zhuqing tried hard to calm down his emotions and try to look calm and calm.

However, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and her eyes could not conceal her inner panic.

Qian Renxue looked at Zhu Zhuqing's reaction and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she had gotten the answer she wanted.

She smiled softly and turned to leave. Zhu Zhuqing was left alone in a daze.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Qian Renxue's leaving figure and pursed her red lips tightly.

He glanced at his long white hair, and then at the extremely dazzling figure on the stage.

Is it wrong to like someone?

"Feng Yao..."

"Why are you not the third prince of Xingluo..."

Zhu Zhuqing has been working hard for his future. But why doesn't she want to have her own true love?

Although Feng Yao is a playboy, these are not problems for Zhu Zhuqing.

Born in the Xingluo Zhu family, she has seen too much.

What's more, Feng Yao is very responsible for every woman he has.

The harmonious women in the stands, plus what she had seen all along.

Zhu Zhuqing was envious.

I’m not bad either!

Zhu Zhuqing felt that he had made it clear many times.

I even knocked on the door several times at night, but to no avail.

Looking down at his most proud Xuefeng, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but thought to himself: "Does Feng Yao like the younger ones?"

"But the teacher's is also very big?!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was unaware of the situation, suddenly felt a headache.

Feng Yao, you forced me to do this!

the other side.

As soon as Qian Renxue left Zhu Zhuqing, a trace of anger appeared on her face.

He picked up the delicious cake on the side, as well as a knife and fork, and started to ravage it.

"You bastard, you bastard!"

"If you don't know moderation, you will die sooner or later as a woman!"

……

When night falls, darkness covers the land.

In the wedding room, six figures overlapping each other from time to time were reflected by the dim lights.

now.

A sneaky figure appeared under a window.

The figure was wearing a tight-fitting black night suit.

Judging from the graceful curves, she should be a woman.

Just because on the figure's chest, there is a pair of rather huge and prominent ones.

Her face was covered by black gauze, and she also wore a black hat on her head.

Suppressing her curiosity, the woman slowly stood up and looked through the light at the scene inside the wedding room.

Although it was a bit blurry, she could still tell who was who.

Under the bamboo hat, when the woman's slightly bloodshot eyes noticed the characteristics that were unique to the opposite sex, she swallowed her saliva.

Look around.

Seeing no one around, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, no one dares to disturb me!"

Thinking secretly, the figure put her tender ears close to the window, trying to hear something.

At first, there was no sound.

This made the woman feel unhappy.

"It's probably not Feng Yao, it's probably the teacher who did it!"

"Teacher, it's true. What kind of soul power are you using to isolate the sound at this time?"