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Chapter 115 The Prodigal Son

Just as Long Xuan was about to put away the two gadgets she liked, she suddenly pressed one hand on a small object.

"Hey, my two sisters, why don't you see anyone with you? It's very unsafe this night."

An extremely frivolous voice came over, which was a man's voice.

I saw a young man with greasy head and pink face standing next to Long Xuan, with delicate and tender hands that looked like a woman, and then he moved away from the small object.

Bang!

When a folding fan was opened, the man shook gently, thinking that he was very chic.

Long Xuan frowned immediately, she shaved the man coldly and said, "Get out."

Unexpectedly, the man laughed, and even felt a little excited.

"This kind of girl tastes good enough. What's the point of dealing with those people every day?" The man laughed loudly, full of excitement.

Several followers around him also laughed together with the young man with greasy heads and flour.

"The woman the young master likes is naturally extraordinary."

"That's right, how can the woman our young master likes be a common thing?"

A group of people were full of lewd smiles.

When the ordinary people in Shangjing saw this scene, they immediately fled away, for fear of getting involved with this person.

It can be seen that this young man with greasy hair and pink face is not a good thing. Everyone is like a plague-avoiding god, afraid that he will be targeted.

"Senior sister, Master said, don't cause trouble." Jiang Zhiyao reminded him.

But at this time, Long Xuan had aroused her intention to kill, and a cold luster flashed in her eyes, and she was ready to take action at any time. However, when she heard Jiang Zhiyao's words, she forced herself to endure it and turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that Long Xuan was about to leave, the man chased him unyieldingly, opened his arms and said, "Little sister, don't leave. Brother will take you around the Lantern Festival, it's very interesting. Look at the building, there, and the flower search boat, they are all mine. As long as you like, you can experience it."

"I'm not interested, please get out of here immediately." Long Xuan's tone became rude again.

A man seems to be very rich. It is already a height that many people can't reach in ten lives.

But Long Xuan was not interested in this. Even though the entire Shangjing City was the ears of this man, she was still not interested.

"Why are you ungrateful? If you continue to pester, don't blame us sisters for being rude!" Jiang Zhiyao's pretty face also became cold.

"The little beauty is angry, oh, hahaha, this beauty is even more beautiful!"

The man laughed again.

At this moment, a whisper sounded around.

"It's over. I heard that many of the girls he likes are missing."

"Yes, he is the second son of the Marquis of Xuanyuan!"

"Is he the Yuan Gongqin, one of the four young men in Shangjing?

"Yes, yes, it's him. Stay away from him quickly, otherwise you will suffer!"

Everyone was afraid of talking and they once again distanced themselves from the young people.

"Beauty, you heard it. The guys next to you have already said my name. Follow me and keep you healthy and delicious, but if you resist, you will be seeking death!" Yuan Gongqin sneered, revealing a little coldness.

"What a pity that such a beautiful girl."

"Why."

But at this moment, a cold light flashed in Long Xuan's eyes, and a long spear pierced out, directly killing Yuan Gongqin on the spot.

"You, you!"
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