Li Moying laughed softly and said: "It's okay. If the clothes are damaged, you can buy them again. When we leave the secret realm, I will accompany you to the largest clothing workshop in Yunkong City."
Huang Yueli then reluctantly said: "Okay then..."
Li Moying looked at her rosy little face and wanted to go over and kiss her. However, he also knew that the time was not right now, so he could only suppress the urge to be intimate with her.
While the two were talking, Li Lingchuan was still kowtowing.
At this moment, he had knocked down no less than a hundred times, his head kept hitting the uneven ground, and his skin had already been broken and bleeding.
Blood flowed down his cheek, making him look particularly ferocious.
Li Moying's ignorance made him feel even more humiliated and burned inside. However, he didn't dare to stop, for fear that Li Moying would think he was dishonest!
Li Lingchuan gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart. He kept kowtowing and kept getting anxious in his heart: Li Moying, just wait. If one day you fall into my hands, I will never let you go. I want to take back the humiliation I suffered today from you!
Li Moying didn't even glance at him.
He naturally knew how resentful Li Lingchuan would be, but what did it matter? He didn't take this kind of clown seriously at all!
The muffled sound of Li Lingchuan's kowtow echoed in the air, one after another.
Li Moying turned towards Leng Yifeng.
Leng Yifeng originally stood very close to Huang Yueli because he wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Huang Yueli. If she refused to comply, he was also prepared to take advantage of his strength and use force on her. …
Unfortunately, before all these plans could be implemented, Li Moying appeared.
Leng Yifeng took advantage of Li Moying's opportunity to teach Li Lingchuan a lesson and kept retreating, retreating, and retreating again, trying to get out of his sight.
But how could Li Moying be so easy to fool and let him run away like this
"Mr. Leng, I remember I warned you that if you get close to my fiancée again, I will not care about the friendship between the two sects... I didn't expect that you actually dared to take action against Xiao Li'er... "
"This..." Facing Li Moying's gloomy gaze, Leng Yifeng felt that his legs were weak and his whole body was shaking involuntarily.
It took all his self-control to avoid kneeling down on the spot like Li Lingchuan.
However, he was already extremely horrified!
He is also the chief disciple of a large sect, but Li Moying exudes so much pressure with just a look that he has no chance of resisting! Why... why is Li Moying so strong!
The cold sweat on his back instantly soaked his clothes, and he said bravely: "Li... Young Master Li, don't be impulsive... It's true that I like Miss Bai, but Miss Bai is not married yet, and I like her very much." It's normal... Even if Sect Master Murong knew about it, he wouldn't blame him. I'm telling you, I am a direct descendant of the Leng family in Di Ling City. If you really dare... dare to do something irreversible, the consequences... will not be yours. It’s bearable!”
"The Leng family..." Li Moying repeated, with hesitation in his eyes.
Leng Yifeng hurriedly said: "Exactly! I have a very high status in the family! You must have heard of the Leng family's reputation..."
"...what the hell is this?"
Li Moying interrupted him coldly.
(End of chapter)