Princess Runs Away On Wedding/C10 If You Play Me to Death You Won't Pay Me Back(1)
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C10 If You Play Me to Death You Won't Pay Me Back(1)

He suddenly raised his head and saw two well-dressed young masters sitting by the window. One of them was fanning himself with a mysterious smile.

"It can't be, Princess Juyue is not an ordinary person. Brother Chen, you can't say such nonsense."

"The more noble it is, the more dirty it is. I've long since heard that there are some people who secretly follow the style of the song, so it's not clean at all …"

With a headache, he clutched his head in fright, screaming as he looked around, "Ah, who dares to hit me? "Come out quickly!"

When the surrounding people saw that it was him, their expressions all changed. They all lowered their heads, avoiding his gaze.

The corner of Zhuo Ran's mouth widened into a smile as he casually flicked his wrist before smashing it into the other party's head.

Master Chen cried out in pain. It was actually a peanut. He was a little scared. He didn't even see how Master Chen had attacked, which showed that he was an expert.

But in front of so many people, he refused to show any weakness.

"Who is it?" "Come out for me, you worshipped ghosts and shot yourself in the dark. What kind of hero are you?"

Zhuo Ran grabbed a handful of Hua Musheng and with a flick of his fingers, he smashed towards Young Master Chen's face like a fairy, causing him to scream miserably. After a while, his face turned red and swollen like a pig's head.

"Your mouth is not clean. It stinks. Wash it."

Not only that, he picked up a wine jug and lightly slapped it on the table. The wine inside was like a rain of arrows as it surged forward and poured all over Sir Chen's face, increasing the damage. His entire body felt like it was on fire, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

"Bastard, stop. Do you know who I am? All of you are dead for sure. "

It's over, he's going to ruin his face.

"Oh." Zhuo Ran raised her eyebrows lazily, "So impressive. You're the third son of a b * tch. Don't go out at night. You'll scare people to death."

Originally, Xiao Ya's heart was heavy, but after being made a fool of by him, she immediately laughed out.

Master Chen shouted in anger, "Who the hell are you people? Do you know who I am? My aunt is the Madame Prefect of Zhenjiang. "

Xiao Ya interjected coldly, "The people of the royal family should be punished for their crimes, and their entire family should be implicated."

Only now did Master Chen realize that what he just said was a taboo. His expression changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened.

"You … "You, this young master isn't scared …"

'Crap, I forgot that Juyue is the most beloved princess of the emperor. How could anyone speak randomly about her? '

The only thing left for now was to silence her.

"Someone, bring them back. I want my uncle to punish them."

A group of vicious servants rushed out from downstairs. However, when they saw the miserable state of their young master, they were all dumbfounded and did not dare to move forward.

Zhuo Ran raised his eyebrows. What could these people do with a single palm?

However, seeing the little girl shake her head at him, his heart skipped a beat.

It seemed like the little girl wanted to make fun of him. That was good too, letting her fool around a bit to vent the frustration in her heart, lest she got bored to death.

Xiao Ya rolled her eyes and jumped up. She waved her hand and said, "Brat, lead the way."

The corner of Young Master Chen's mouth twitched, he almost vomited blood. They were all criminals, how could they have such big cards? Calling him a brat was too rude.

The little girl saw him sitting there in a daze, so she impatiently picked up her wine cup and smashed it onto his face, "Hurry up, don't make me wait long, my patience is limited."

Hmm, since I haven't seen the magistrate, why don't I go and have a look?

Young Master Chen was on the verge of collapse. He had never seen such an arrogant person before. How could he be more arrogant than him?

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