1238 Peach Blossom Second Tribulation 9

However, Jun Linyuan, who is like an exiled immortal, is holding an ugly little yellow duck in his hand, and he can't wait to throw it away!

It's really the ugliest embroidery I've ever seen in my life, it's downgrading the style of his prince, who likes to wear it?

But... at the moment of letting go, His Highness Jun retracted angrily.

Forget it, it's a purse anyway, and there are a few pieces of broken silver in it, it's a pity to lose it.

His Highness Jun silently tied the little yellow duck's purse back to his waist.

Although Steward Feng was guarding the door, the door was open, so His Highness Jun's hesitant every move was all within his sight.

Butler Feng shook his head with a helpless smile.

For cultivators, the most difficult thing to cultivate is love robbery. His Highness is clearly in the sea of ​​love without knowing it.

His Royal Highness said loudly: "Feng Xiaowu, wait for me!"

In the eyes of outsiders, His Royal Highness, who is so supreme and invincible, has such a childish side?

Butler Feng said that since meeting Feng Wu, this has become the norm for His Royal Highness.

Just when His Royal Highness Jun was playing a one-man show on the top floor outside the building, a roar rose into the sky!

Jun Linyuan, come out for me!

this sound...

Even Butler Feng, who had seen the big world, couldn't help but skip a beat!

For a moment, there was a sudden silence in the air.

Butler Feng reminded His Royal Highness: "His Royal Highness, it is Feng Xiaowu's voice—"

Jun Linyuan, who had planned to take a step forward, had a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Kick her out!"

Butler Feng: "..."

His Highness Jun stared: "Have you listened to what I said?"

Butler Feng touched his nose and muttered to himself, "I don't know what kind of grievance Miss Wu has suffered to ask for help like this in court."

His Highness Jun: "Do you think she is asking for help?"

Why does he feel provocative?

Butler Feng: "It sounds like asking for help. Otherwise, why doesn't Miss Wu call the little prince or the little marquis, and only call your highness? It can be seen that in her heart, your highness is the most important."

His Royal Highness, who had a livid face originally, had a subconscious expression on his face. He flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Help? She doesn't have long legs? Won't she come up?"

Butler Feng said to himself again: "If I remember correctly, Miss Wu doesn't have a VIP card in her hand, let alone the building outside, I'm afraid you won't be able to go up to the second floor, right?"

Your Highness: "..."

Butler Feng: "If I remember correctly, the rules that you wrote down personally, Your Highness, are noisy in the world, and in severe cases, they will be permanently imprisoned... Why does this sound silent? Miss Wu must have been taken away, right? ?"

Jun Linyuan: "..."

Butler Feng: "By the way, Your Highness, did you just ask Miss Gangwu to drive me out? This old slave will do it..."

"and many more!"

His Royal Highness glared at Butler Feng: "Bring her to me!"

However--

At this moment, on the first floor of the Nine-Story Building, a dark Shaoyu Guard has already appeared.

It is already known to everyone that His Royal Highness's Shaoyu Guard protects the towers of the world.

Ten young feather guards surrounded Feng Wu!

The girl who originally asked Feng Wu to show her card was named Haiyue.

It was the Shaoyuwei she summoned.

She pointed at Feng Wu with an arrogant look on her face, and said to Shao Yuwei: "It's this woman who dares to make a noise in the world and take her down!"

Haiyue is new here and has never seen what happened last time.