Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

"Don\'t be angry, Lord Zhan." Su Lingpeng, who has been watching the drama, even opened her mouth at this moment. She called the man softly, and then stepped forward: "master Zhan, she is a girl who doesn\'t know how to praise. Why do you care so much about her? Don\'t forget the purpose of our trip."

Zhan Fei frowned, and his eyes swept the monsoon smoke, then he said: "hurry up."

"Yes." Su Lingpeng\'s answer was crisp, and then she turned around, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at the monsoon smoke.

"Monsoon smoke, don\'t worry."

The monsoon smoke tilted her head and held her chin with one hand to look at the unkind Su Lingpeng. She ignored her words and made a gesture to Ling He. Ling he immediately let the injured bodyguards get together.

The waiters\' expressions were very stifling. They stared at Zhan Fei with gnashing teeth. The bloody smell in the hall made them feel ashamed.

"Call Yang Jian." Monsoon smoke to Linghe road.

Ling He nodded and turned to find Yang Jian.

Su Lingpeng wanted to see the ugliness of the monsoon smoke, but when she was satisfied, she fell in front of it and was regarded as nothing. Her eyes flashed a little disgust, and then she smiled and said: "monsoon smoke, you are really a big show, but it\'s a pity that the people under you are so rude. It\'s not polite to let Lord Zhan wait so long. Lord Zhan is just idle and bored. He uses them to pass the time. Unexpectedly Your bodyguards can\'t help fighting like this. "

Su Lingpeng\'s voice was full of satire. The words fell into Zuo Nuo\'s ears like a knife cut, which hurt hundreds of times more than their injuries.

Monsoon smoke looked at Su Lingpeng\'s triumphant face, listened to the harsh taunts, but did not show a little anger. She just narrowed her eyes slowly, and said in a slow voice: "that\'s their self-cultivation, knowing that people can\'t be compared with animals."

The smile on Su Lingpeng\'s face solidified a little and looked at the monsoon flue coldly: "what do you mean?"

The monsoon smoke sneers: "what do you mean? Don\'t you understand? If the dog bites you, do you want to bite back? "

"You!" Su Lingpeng has never seen such a reasonable person as monsoon smoke. It is clear that the guards of monsoon smoke are not as skilled as people. Zhan Fei has beaten them to be drowning dogs. However, the monsoon smoke can find out the excuse of hengduo and make a rake!

Zhan Fei\'s face on one side is hard to see. If it wasn\'t for Su Lingpeng, he would have been impatient and tore the dead girl with sharp mouth.

Lei Min, who had been silent, watched Su Lingmin lose his square inch when he was excited by the monsoon smoke, and then went up to hold Su Lingmin\'s hand.

Su Lingmin turns her head and Lei Min smiles at her gently.

"Lingpeng, talking to such a person will only defile your holiness. You can\'t be more shameless than her. Let me do it."

"Min......" Su Lingpeng thought about it and finally ordered it. Before taking a step back, she still stared at the monsoon smoke.

Lei Min stood in front of the monsoon smoke and said with a cold face: "monsoon smoke, today we are not here to quarrel with you. If you hand over another long love flower, we will think nothing has happened."