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Chapter 539: Steal my man 3

Yu'er raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "My senior brother Feng is Feng Shukuang. Today he and I are having an honorable engagement ceremony. I am senior brother Feng's appointed wife. You shameless woman, seduced me... Ouch..."

"Pa." Before he could finish his shouting, Mo Qianchen waved his backhand and slapped Yu'er hard on the face. Yu'er was caught off guard and was slapped by Mo Qianchen and took two steps back before he could stand still.

Half of his face turned completely red.

With a cold face and an astonishing aura, Mo Qianchen looked at Yu'er coldly: "I tell you, Feng Shukuang is my man. Once he is mine, he will be mine forever. Without my consent, you will be nothing more than a piece of cake."

You can't touch him, if you want to be his wife, you won't have a share in the next life."

Every word is solid and has a sound when it hits the ground.

"You..." Yu'er was angry and angry after hearing this. She stamped her feet fiercely and shouted at Feng Shukuang: "Senior Brother Feng, you still haven't spoken."

Her aunt said that Feng Shukuang liked her very much. Now she was being insulted by this white-haired woman in public. How could Feng Shukuang not stand up for her?

With half of her face red, Yu'er looked at Feng Shukuang with grievance.

Not wanting to look past her, Feng Shukuang, who was always cold and expressionless, was actually looking at the white-haired woman infatuatedly, with tenderness almost dripping from his face.

This... Yu'er was stunned for a moment.

"He has no right to speak here." He turned around and glared at Feng Shukuang fiercely, and Mo Qianchen snorted coldly: "If I say that Feng Shukuang is mine, he is mine, no matter whether he agrees or disagrees, he is

Mine, whoever dares to touch my man, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody sword suddenly came out of the air and stood in front of Mo Qianchen. The tip of the sword was higher than the people in the hall, and it was floating in the air full of blood.

He had silver hair, his whole body was filled with fear, and the red light was surging, all filled with killing.

All the guests in the hall raised their eyebrows as they looked at Mo Qianchen, who was full of murderous aura. This woman is so arrogant. She actually robs people directly. And she doesn't care about the man's attitude and decision. This is really too much.

So tough.

But I don't know that Mo Qianchen's character is easy to say if he doesn't recognize it. If he does, he will never let go in his whole life. If the other party dares to let go, then kill him.

I want to harm her by sleeping with other women and dreaming about it.

Full of murderous intent and iron power, Mo Qianchen stood there, like the moon in the sky, arrogant among the heroes.

"Hey, sister-in-law, you are so neat and tasteful." Feng Qingkuang spoke and gave Mo Qianchen a thumbs up.

This Mo Qianchen is domineering and does such a beautiful job. She is very suitable to be his sister-in-law. Not bad, not bad.

Mo Qianchen heard this and glanced over, who is this person?

"No, how can such a bitch..."

"That's enough." Bu Yanchen, who had regained his breath, scolded him angrily. Feng Shukuang, who had been yelled at by Mo Qianchen to shut up, could no longer control himself. He roared loudly and at the same time, his body shook.

Standing next to Mo Qianchen.

Fingertips picked up the white hair on Mo Qianchen's face. Feng Shukuang's nose was extremely sore. Moisture suddenly filled his eyes again. He almost trembled and asked, "Why is it white?"

Mo Qianchen looked back at Feng Shukuang, who was full of pain and anger, and his anger slowly settled down. Hearing this, he only lowered his eyes slightly: "I thought you were dead."
Chapter completed!