
Mu Wuchen's face turned blue. If he refused to pay today, he did not know how many bad rumors about him would spread tomorrow.
So, in the face of the shameless request from Yun Luofeng, he tried to contain his anger and said coldly, “Yun Luofeng, I hope you remember what you did today! I will never forget it!”
Seeing Mu Wuchen's cold face, Yun Luofeng raised the corner of his lips, “Even if I don't ask you to compensate me, you won't leave me alone. So, what is the importance of adding more bitterness between you and me?
“Good, very good,” Mu Wuchen gritted his teeth, his handsome face purple with anger, “When my sister married His Highness the Crown Prince, he said, I'll send my sister's money and wedding invitations to your Estate. After all, you have loved His Majesty for so many years. Our Mu Family will give you a wedding invitation for entertainment. ”
Hearing this, everyone sighed to Yun Luofeng.
Yun Luofeng loved His Majesty, which was no secret in Longyuan Empire. However, only the people from the Mu Family dared to talk about it before him, and now Mu Wuchen was even trying to upset him with Mu Wushuang and His Majesty's marriage.
However, hearing Mu Wuchen's provocative words, Yun Luofeng only smiled indifferently, “Do you think I would be interested in a person like Gao Ling who has been laid down by so many men? Only Mu Wushuang, who also sold her body in the Bamboo House, would accept it.”
He implied that both Gao Ling and Mu Wushuang were cheap! Maybe both of them have served the same guest together.
"Yun Luofeng!" Mu Wuchen's face turned deathly pale, with a gloomy light in his eyes, “I warn you not to push me too hard, otherwise, you will regret it one day! Take care of your mouth if you know what's good for you!”
"I'm sorry, but I'm sure I won't regret it," Yun Luofeng said, with a lazy smile on his lips.
Mu Wuchen trembled in anger, and he felt that if he continued to talk to that woman*****, he would definitely go crazy.
After saying this, Mu Wuchen turned around and wanted to leave, but before he moved his legs, an evil voice came from behind.
“Should I let you go?”
Mu Wuchen froze. Tightly clenching his fists, he tried to hold back the anger in his heart, with his back facing Yun Luofeng. "Yun Luofeng, what do you want?"
"Nothing," Yun Luofeng crossed his arms across his chest, leaning against the handle of the stairs and lazily narrowed his eyes, "it's just that my little servant is itching to move his fingers, she said, and he needs a human punching bag. I'm sorry, but I think you're a good fit for this job. ”
"Yun Luofeng!"
Looking at the young girl, Mu Wuchen could not control himself anymore and his anger suddenly exploded. How dare the******* this look down on him like this! How dare he ask her to be a little servant's punching bag? If he did not teach him a lesson today, he would become the laughingstock of the people of the Continent!
"You seek death, Yun Luofeng!"
The explosion!
With a strong wind, his fist directly hit Yun Luofeng's face like a tornado. His fists pointed at Yun Luofeng's nose, and his eyes were full of ferocity.