The man in gorgeous clothes smiled, thinking he looked very handsome, and looked expectantly at the several stunning women in front of him. His eyes swept across the four of them, and finally landed on Fengjiu, who was dressed in red and looked lazy and unrestrained.
Compared to the other three people, the woman in red had an unrestrained aura. The laziness and casualness exuded from her every move inexplicably touched his heartstrings and made him unable to take his eyes off her.
Leng Shuang and the other two who were following Feng Jiu all had a hint of frost on their faces when they saw the man staring at their master. However, since their master didn't say anything and the other party didn't make any other moves, they naturally couldn't take action.
Feng Jiu looked at the man in gorgeous clothes in front of her, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and a nonchalant voice with a bit of laziness came out of her mouth: "No need, please make way."
People love beauty, so the man's behavior is normal. After all, she knows that things will not be ordinary once they come out. As long as the other party's behavior is not too excessive, she will not attack them casually.
Hearing the woman's nonchalant voice, the man's heart moved, and he took a step forward involuntarily. However, at the moment he took a step forward, Leng Shuang, who was standing on Feng Jiu's left, glanced at him coldly, and with a palm wind, he knocked the opponent several meters away.
She could endure the other person staring at their master, but she could not let him get even a step closer to their master!
"Bang!"
"puff!"
"Young Master!"
For a moment, the scene became chaotic. The man fell heavily to the ground. As his blood surged, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his chest and mouth. The guards were shocked and rushed forward to check. Two of them glared at him and drew the swords at their waists and were about to step forward.
"stop!"
The man in fancy clothes drank hastily, not bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared at the two guards angrily: "What are you doing! You are the only ones I will hold accountable for disturbing a beauty!"
When Fengjiu heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched and she was speechless.
Even Leng Shuang and the other two glanced at the man strangely after hearing what he said.
Hao'er, who was holding Fengjiu's hand, looked at the man quietly, then looked at his mother. He couldn't help thinking, his mother was so beautiful, and his father was not by her side. It seemed that he had to protect his mother for his father and not let other men get close to her.
"Let's go!" Fengjiu took Hao'er's hand and walked forward, passing the man in fancy clothes.
Leng Shuang and the other two followed, but saw that the man was not afraid of death and walked forward again. He actually trotted up to their master and saluted in a strange manner three steps away.
"It's my fault for being rude to you just now, young lady. Please don't be offended. Actually, I mean no harm." The man in fancy clothes said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Fengjiu stopped, glanced at him, and said, "If that's the case, then don't bother us."
Seeing this, the man said quickly: "But girls, do you really not need someone to guide you? I know this city well. I know where the night view is the most beautiful and where to find the rouge and powder that girls love the most."
"No need." Fengjiu glanced at him calmly, with a hint of impatience in her eyes.