Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

Tonghuan's face became increasingly ugly, and the anger in his heart could not bear it.

Zi Yanmo, the mysterious figure, actually went in and out of Yi Weichen's yard casually. Judging from their familiarity, they probably already knew each other.

She suddenly became beautiful and smart, and it must be because Fan Lou helped her.

He stood with Zi Yanmo and was instantly compared. Tonghuan could not bear the humiliation, and even more so could not bear the gap.

"Mr. Ziyan is really a person who never meets the head. Is he suddenly appearing here. Do you want to do something bad?"

Tonghuan knew that he was no match for Zi Yanmo, so he didn't pounce on him and tear him.

"Is it bad? The second young master is referring to what you did? The third lady did not invite me, so I was still standing outside the door. The second young master is so powerful. The master gave the order to expel the guest and could sit in it with a stern face.

What are you thinking about?" Zi Yanmo's voice couldn't tell whether it was sarcastic or not. In the plain voice, there was a sense of self-importance without anger.

The anger in Tonghuan's eyes became heavier and heavier, and his clenched fists kept making crackling sounds.

No one who dares to mock Zi Yanmo has survived to this day.

Tonghuan is not dead yet, but the reason is that Zi Yanmo doesn't want to kill someone in Yi Weichen's boudoir, but after Tonghuan came out of this room, that's another matter.

Zi Yanmo's pink eyes raised slightly, and a heart-wrenching coolness hit her face, and Tonghuan bent her knees by an invisible pressure.

"Tong Er Master, when do you want to stay in there?" Zi Yanmo looked at Yi Weichen. She was slightly stunned and immediately realized that this seemingly serious Young Master Fan Lou was actually a bad guy.

Yi Weicen immediately cooperated and smiled, "Mr. Ziyan doesn't know that the second young master is not only a spiritualist who is highly anticipated in the younger generation, but his lack of kung fu and self-righteous kung fu are also first-class."

"Women who have been spying on other people's lives, this skill is also first-class!"

Tonghuan could no longer help but be angry when he heard Zi Yanmo say such words. He snorted coldly and roared: "Other's woman? She..."

"She has already pointed out the marriage to the third prince. Now she is Dongfang Che's fiancé's fiancé and has nothing to do with you." Zi Yanmo interrupted Tong Huan's words and proudly admired Tong Huanqing's white face.

Tong Huanqi's whole body trembled.

She has always been a follower behind him. Even if he didn't want it, Tonghuan never thought that she would be taken away. Who knew that if he didn't pay attention, he would be taken away from his hands.

Yi Weichen seemed to have a pair of perspective eyes. After seeing through Tong Huan's thoughts, a chuckled on the corner of her mouth, "Nothing belongs to you."

"Wei Cen, do you really want to marry that waste?" Even if Tong Huan is thick-skinned, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable when he is humiliated in front of others.

"You didn't know how to cherish me in the past, and you don't deserve me now. If you dare to make the idea of ​​Dongfang Che, don't blame me for being ruthless! Please come back with the second young master." Yi Weichen ordered the guest to be ruthlessly

His angry and sad eyes were full of reluctance and cruelty. When he turned to leave the room, his steps suddenly stopped and looked back at her.

Seeing that Yi Weichen had no intention of trying to keep him, Tong Huan suddenly showed a strange smile on his face and he determined to snatch the door.

Yi Weichen breathed a sigh of relief.