Chapter 92 The Landlord on the First Floor (1)

Feng Rushuang stared blankly at the expressions of these people. She was only absent from a communication meeting. Why... everything is beyond her control?

"Liu Yuchen...maybe he misunderstood my sister," Feng Rushuang smiled shallowly, "After all, my sister beat a mandarin duck with a club for Liu Yuchen before, so it is possible that he misunderstood like this, please ask my sister Calm down, this matter is also my sister's fault first, isn't it?"

The crowd fell silent at this moment.

That's true, no matter what Feng Ruqing is like now, she in the past was vicious and disgusting. Everyone knows what she did for Liu Yuchen these days, and Liu Yuchen is often misunderstood.

It's really no wonder he did.

Feng Ruqing sneered: "I am willing to admit any wrong things I have done, but this does not mean that I am willing to bear those unnecessary slanders now! Feng Rushuang, you are also the princess of Liuyun Kingdom, Father My daughter! Smearing me is tantamount to embarrassing my father, this is unfilial, and damaging the reputation of Liuyun Kingdom is unfaithful, what qualifications do you have for disloyal and unfilial people to teach me?"

Feng Rushuang's face was flushed with shame.

"Furthermore," Feng Ruqing glanced at Feng Rushuang contemptuously, and slightly curled his lips, "I, Feng Ruqing, cannot tolerate anyone teaching me a lesson!"

Arrogant, arrogant.

Invincible!

Clap clap!

There was a burst of applause from upstairs on the first floor.

Feng Ruqing looked up, and in an instant, a purple gold-plated robe was reflected in her pupils.

Half of the man's face was covered with a mask, so he couldn't see his whole face clearly, but he was different from anyone she had ever seen. Compared with the cold and noble state teacher, Qin Chen was pure and clean. There is a kind of evil spirit, dangerous and charming, once approached, it will fall into a situation of eternal doom.

"The... landlord on the first floor? Why did he appear here?"

In fact, there are many places operated on the first floor, including pharmacies, restaurants, banks, gambling houses, and even the Spiritual Beast Pavilion.

It's just that the owner of the first floor has always been a dragon, and rarely appears in the building, but his symbolic mask seems to be announcing his identity to everyone.

And beside the man, stood an old man respectfully.

The old man just had an expression from the beginning to the end, and the indifferent thing has nothing to do with him.

The man stepped down from upstairs.

He walked gracefully, with a wicked smile on his lips.

There was a strange light in a pair of dark golden eyes.

Feng Ruqing's breathing was stagnant. For some reason, every time the man took a step, her heart would feel a little heavy. This man's oppression was so strong that the surrounding air was slightly stagnant.

Watching the man walk towards Feng Ruqing, Feng Rushuang clenched her fists tightly, and anger burst out in her eyes.

Feng Rushuang didn't know what kind of identity the first floor represented in the mainland, but she knew that even the emperor would give a little favor when facing the first floor. In the eyes of the father, there will be more status.

If Feng Ruqing was really allowed to come into contact with the first floor, her Liu family's chances of winning would be less.

"Feng Ruqing, Empress Nalan's daughter, the best trash in the world, full of evil, bullying women and dominating men, beating mandarin ducks with clubs, doing all kinds of evil."

Every word the man said made Feng Ruqing's face darken a bit.

Her notoriety has spread throughout the world, even the landlord on the first floor knows about it.