Chapter 83: Homecoming Ten: The Woman of King Leng

"Feng Xingying, this king is hungry, what about the jadeite and white jade cake you promised to make for me?" A sudden voice sounded.

The two men in black who rushed towards Feng Xingying were like broken sandbags, and Qin Molin, who had landed in the air, kicked them far away.

Feng Xingying could see it clearly, he didn't use his spiritual power, it was just one kick, it was purely brute force, and he actually kicked the two people out dozens of meters away.

Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin quietly, thinking in his heart, it seems that spiritual power also increases physical strength, so on the other hand, can the strength of the body also assist spiritual power cultivation?

Seeing Feng Xingying's gaze falling on him, Qin Molin felt satisfied for a while.

This king looks so good-looking, let her watch it for a while~

If he knew that the little girl was distracted, he would probably strangle her to death. No, strangulation is too cruel, I still use my lips to block her mouth so that she can't breathe!

Nangong Chu looked at Qin Molin with a sad face.

It's him again!

Are the rumors true?

This shameless vixen actually hooked up with King Leng?

Feeling Nangong Chu's hostility, Qin Molin turned around and waved at Nangong Chu casually.

No one could see what tricks he used, and when people reacted, all they saw was the result.

Nangong Chu's hidden blue brocade robe actually shattered into pieces in a moment, revealing his white underwear.

Although his underwear was tightly wrapped and would not reveal his flesh, it was not a fancy dress after all, and it was considered rude to people.

His dignified highness, His Royal Highness, had the best face, when would he be so disrespectful in front of others? Nangong Chu's teeth were itching with hatred, but he didn't dare to speak.

What is especially terrifying is Qin Molin's strength.

The thought of Qin Molin's heart could be crushed if he wanted to, Nangong Chu's face was terrified, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

He knew that Qin Molin, the evil god, would spare his life, but it was still in the face of his father. When Qin Molin was a teenager, he was hunted down and killed. It was His Majesty who rescued him, brought him back to the Dali Kingdom, and named him the king of different surnames.

If it weren't for this relationship, I am afraid that the prince would have become a corpse today.

"Feng Xingying is my Qin Molin's woman, whoever moves her will be against this king!"

Qin Molin opened his mouth openly, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his lips, as if he would kill someone at any time.

As early as when Feng Xingying was criticized and spread rumors, he wanted to say this!

Now that I finally said it, it feels pretty good.

Qin Molin glanced at Feng Xingying from the corner of her eye, did she not deny it? There is a feeling of earning.

Qin Molin is in a good mood, His Royal Highness is safe.

"Let's go, make jade white jade cake for this king, what do these people do?" Qin Molin naturally took Feng Xingying's little jade white hand.

Feng Xingying's hand was soft, but a little cold?

She must have consumed too much again, allowing Jiuyin Juemai to take advantage of it.

Qin Molin couldn't help turning his head and waved at Feng Tianhao.

It's just that Feng Tianhao was not as lucky as the prince. His treatment was that Qin Molin smashed all his clothes on the spot, turning him into a red fruit in an instant, and he didn't even cover his private parts.

Although his wife reacted quickly enough, she took off her robe in time to cover his shame.

It's a pity that the eyes of the public are sharp, and they have seen everything that should be seen and should not be seen.

"Yo, isn't that the case with the spiritual master? It's not as big as me."

"The skin is quite white."

"Tsk tsk."

Feng Tianhao was so ashamed and angry that he fainted on the spot.

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