1678 Tangled and Reconciled 1

The gust of wind rushed towards Sunset City.

The galloping horse quickly attracted the attention of the guards, who quickly reported the news to the past.

Immediately, Yan Fengqing received the news.

"Two people?"

Yan Fengqing suddenly burst into flames.

"Didn't we promise fair competition? This guy is secretly prying the corner to take advantage of others' danger!"

He got on his horse angrily and galloped over.

Ye Qingli was humming a little song leisurely at this moment, and she was stunned subconsciously when she saw Yan Fengqing rushing from the opposite side.

Yan Fengqing was already in front of her at this time, with undisguised concern in his eyes: "Qingli, are you alright? Let me see!"

After speaking, he came over anxiously and wanted to pull Ye Qingli's hand.

However, before his hand touched Ye Qingli's wrist, a gaze that was as cold as an iceberg came towards him coldly.

The next moment, his wrist was directly grabbed by a big hand.

Jun Aohan directly took Ye Qingli into his arms.

At the moment when Yan Feng lightly stretched out his hand, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

It's as if someone's favorite thing is about to be touched.

"Hey, Brother Jun, you are here too, haha, what a coincidence!"

Yan Fengqing held his hand tightly with an incomparably enthusiastic look.

"Oh, I see, you must have helped Qingli get out, right? Thank you so much for saving her from distress!"

He shook Jun Aohan's hand vigorously, his expression sincere and sincere.

Ye Qingli touched her nose.

Why did she feel that the atmosphere was a little weird?

There seems to be a murderous aura that is quietly spreading between the two.

Yan Fengqing has already said enthusiastically: "It must be very hard for you to fight with the Mo family, now you have finally rescued Qingli safely, leave the rest to me, don't bother you anymore. !"

"Come on, send Brother Jun back to rest!"

"trouble?"

Jun Aohan narrowed his eyes.

A murderous aura slowly began, spreading from between his brows.

"Is it your turn to say this?"

He had already seen Yan Fengqing, this guy, not pleasing to the eye.

Now, he actually jumped out again and pretended to be a master.

"Of course, if I am not qualified, who is qualified?"

Yan Fengqing smiled heartlessly.

"I'm Qingli's official fiancé. The marriage that our two families decided on back then was the order of my parents, and the matchmaker's words must never go back."

"Not your mother..."

Jun Aohan slashed directly with one punch.

Ye Qingli stuck out her tongue in surprise.

She always thought that Jun Aohan was always a cold-faced prince, but she didn't expect this guy to be foul-mouthed and fight with people!

"How dare you hit me..."

Jun Aohan punched directly into Yan Fengqing's eye sockets, and suddenly hit him with a large bruise.

"I really thought I was a vegetarian..."

Yan Fengqing directly returned with a punch.

The two of them were on horseback like this, fighting in the air, and their spiritual power shot violently.

The surrounding area was suddenly shattered, and the dirt and stones on the ground flew up.

The two of them fought so hard that they simply jumped off the horse, and then kept tearing and scrambling on the ground.

The guards on the side were all dumbfounded.

The prince of his own family has always been suave and suave, and no matter when he is, he pays great attention to his perfect image.