Prince? Nangong Wing?

The corners of Bai Yan's mouth rose, and her peerless face carried a sneer: "What is the purpose of Nangong Wing?"

"White girl," Zhang Feiyang's face stiffened, and he continued, "Prince he wants us to trouble you. When the time comes, he will come out to help you. In this way, you will be grateful to him, and then forget your past grudges. As for asking for a pill, it’s my own act."

Nangong Yi thought very well, but she forgot. With her identity as a white face, how could she put these troublemakers in her eyes?

Feeling the heavier and heavier atmosphere in the hall, the emperors and nobles who came with Zhang Feiyang became anxious.

"Miss Bai, I don't know what Zhang Feiyang promised the prince, but Zhang Feiyang came to us last night and let us come with him."

"Yeah, I wasn't happy at all. It was Zhang Feiyang who told me that it was impossible for you to blame so many of us, not to mention that we came with reason and without fear."

At the beginning, everyone was afraid of their identities and dared not come to settle the accounts, but after Zhang Feiyang's repeated assurances, they just set foot on her territory.

Now, it is too late to regret.

Zhang Feiyang's face was ugly, but these people were telling the truth, and she didn't even have a chance to refute.

"Come with reason?" Bai Yan raised her lips and smiled, "As far as I know, my people's troubles are not for no reason. If they didn't slander me behind their backs, why would Chu Yiyi find them?"

When she said this, everyone's faces blushed, and their faces blushed and they dare not speak.

Zhang Feiyang took a deep breath: "I have said everything I should say, white girl, can I leave now?"

Seeing Zhang Feiyang's sweaty face, Bai Yan suddenly smiled: "My place, you can come if you want, can you leave if you want?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Since I'm here, I don't want to leave anything, I want to leave easily?" Bai Yan raised his legs, leaning languidly towards the back of the chair, with a smile in his beautiful eyes, "Hand over all your belongings. If the treasures you carry do not meet my needs, let your family members come to redeem them."

Zhang Feiyang blushed, his voice trembled: "Miss Bai, are you too much?"

"Excessive?" Bai Yan sneered, "If I am not the master of Fenglou, wouldn't I let you bully? Hua Luo, search for me! Those who meet the requirements can leave, otherwise, stay and wait for someone to redeem ."

Looking at Hua Luo coming towards him, Zhang Feiyang took two steps back anxiously, gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Baiyan, if you do this, you are not afraid to offend His Royal Highness?"

Bai Yan chuckled, "You should ask him if he is afraid to offend me."

"You..." Zhang Feiyang's fingers trembled and pointed at Baiyan, "Don't forget, His Royal Highness is a member of the Ten Thousand Beast Dynasty Sect. Sooner or later, you will be above all living beings. Then, you will kneel down and beg for mercy. It's too late."

The corners of Bai Yan's lips raised: "If I remember correctly, the eldest grandson... it seems that his strength has only reached the middle rank?"

In fact, Nangonglin's talent is not too bad, but because he didn't like to practice since childhood, Nangongyi and Bai Ruo loved him so much, how could they be willing to force him? Therefore, Nangonglin, who has been a cultivator since he was three years old, is still only the lowest existence.

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