Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

Under the torment of these two extreme speculations, Han Xiyan almost collapsed.

He urgently needs an outlet to vent, Rong Baichuan may be Han Xiyan's benefactor, he can't move Rong Baichuan, but it's okay to feast on his face, right?

Han Xiyan punched Rong Yanwei, venting out the resentment accumulated over the past few days. The punch was precise and ruthless, and when it landed on Rong Yanwei's right cheek, it was instantly bruised.

And when Han Xiyan's punch hit Rong Yanwei, Rong Yanwei didn't feel the slightest bit of vigilance, he focused on protecting Nangong Minglu in his arms, and asked his sister in a low voice if something was wrong.

Rong Yanwei was caught off guard by the sudden punch, staggered and fell to the ground, blood immediately flowed down the corner of Rong Yanwei's mouth.

Everyone in the Fengyun Banquet Hall was stunned. The Fengyun Banquet Hall, which was still full of people just now, became completely silent in an instant. Rong Yanwei was injured with a single punch. This was something that had never happened before. They stared at Rong Yanwei, Han Xiyan and Nangong Minglu.

Nangong Minglu was no less surprised than anyone present. She knew that although Han Xiyan and his brother had been at odds over the years, they had never really fought each other.

But today, Han Xiyan's punch seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Nangong Minglu was stunned.

When she came back to her senses after a while, she gave her brother a distressed look, rushed to Han Xiyan, and slapped Han Xiyan hard.

She looked at Han Xiyan angrily, and asked angrily, "Han Xiyan, are you crazy? I'm the one who's sorry for you, so you come after me! My brother has never done anything to sorry for you, why did you beat him? "

Han Xiyan's face was turned aside by Nangong Minglu's slap. When he turned his head slowly, his eyes were burning with hot flames. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Nangong Minglu, I remember I once told you that I am no longer the Han Xiyan who was bullied by you when I was a child! Don't touch me in the future! It seems that you still don't have a long memory!"

Han Xiyan raised his palm high and waved it viciously towards Nangong Minglu's face.