Gentle and surprised, just about to turn around and take a look...

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from behind.

Gentle heart hopped!

This feeling-

Oriental Proud World?!

Take a deep breath, inch by inch, slowly turn back—

Dongfang Aoshi stood behind him with a dark expression on his face.

Chen Kaijun was caught by Dongfang Aoshi's guards, covered his mouth and a sharp sword straddled his neck, which could be trapped in the flesh at any time.

Chen Zhijun's face was already scared as white as paper, and his expression was frightened...

A gentle heart keeps sinking, sinking...

Dongfang Aoshi actually treated Shen Daijun in such a rough way—

This shows that he heard what he and Shen Dajun had just said?

If that's the case, it's over!

All the passers-by looked at this side in unison, with panic expressions, but no one dared to say anything.

The whole street was completely fixed as if it was pressed by the stationary button.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Chen Weijun coldly and asked Wenrou, "What's going on?"

"What, what?" The gentle and paralyzed thought recovered, and the voice trembled uncontrollably.

"I asked her, what's going on? Why are you tugging here?" Dongfang Aoshi asked calmly, and every time he said a word, his eyes became sharper, like a knife, constantly shooting at Chen Kaijun.

Pull pull pull pull?

Why did Dongfang Aoshi ask this?

Shouldn’t he question his relationship with Shen Dajun?

Could it be that... he didn't hear the conversation between him and Shen Dajun, but thought that Shen Dajun came to the line and was so angry?

Thinking of this, the gentle mood became much more stable, but the voice was still dry, "It's nothing... I just bumped it accidentally."

"Accidentally?" Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, his eyes stern.

"Yes." Nodded gently and took a deep breath to keep yourself in your usual tone. "She accidentally hit me just now. It's nothing serious. You'll let her go, everyone is watching."

Dongfang Aoshi was silent and stared at Wen Rou directly.

Gentle and nervous, with cold sweat on his back, and his clothes were already wet.

But he was still calm.

Dongfang Aoshi looked at it for a while and was sure that she was not lying, before waved her hand.

The guards gathered their swords and let go.

Shen Waijun fell to the ground, his face turned pale, and he was so scared that he was so scared that he was speechless.

Gentle sighed secretly, grabbed Dongfang Aoshi's hand and pulled it out.

They have caused a lot of turmoil.

If you don't leave, you will attract more people who know her-

At that time, if you meet more people you know, it will be troublesome!

Dongfang Aoshi remained motionless and stood there.

So are the people around.

He looked panicked and had a pale face, but he dared not have any objection.

Everyone was afraid of the sword in the hand of the Dongfang Aoshi Guard...

"Hey!" Gently pulled his sleeves, his voice pressing down, "Let's go!"

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes slanted down and glanced at Wenrou without any movement.

"Dongfang Aoshi..." Wenrou tried her best to pull him, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that passers-by would discover their identities.

Dongfang Aoshi still doesn't move, sticking like a statue.

The atmosphere of the whole street is solemn.

Someone has already run away, and probably wants to report to the official.

Wenrou was anxious when she saw this, twisted Dongfang Aoshi's arm hard, and used a voice that only two people could hear, "Dongfang Aoshi, what do you want to do? Let's go quickly!" Wenrou was surprised and was about to turn around to take a look...

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from behind.

Gentle heart hopped!

This feeling-

Oriental Proud World?!

Take a deep breath, inch by inch, slowly turn back—

Dongfang Aoshi stood behind him with a dark expression on his face.

Chen Kaijun was caught by Dongfang Aoshi's guards, covered his mouth and a sharp sword straddled his neck, which could be trapped in the flesh at any time.

Chen Zhijun's face was already scared as white as paper, and his expression was frightened...

A gentle heart keeps sinking, sinking...

Dongfang Aoshi actually treated Shen Daijun in such a rough way—

This shows that he heard what he and Shen Dajun had just said?

If that's the case, it's over!

All the passers-by looked at this side in unison, with panic expressions, but no one dared to say anything.

The whole street was completely fixed as if it was pressed by the stationary button.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Chen Weijun coldly and asked Wenrou, "What's going on?"

"What, what?" The gentle and paralyzed thought recovered, and the voice trembled uncontrollably.

"I asked her, what's going on? Why are you tugging here?" Dongfang Aoshi asked calmly, and every time he said a word, his eyes became sharper, like a knife, constantly shooting at Chen Kaijun.

Pull pull pull pull?

Why did Dongfang Aoshi ask this?

Shouldn’t he question his relationship with Shen Dajun?

Could it be that... he didn't hear the conversation between him and Shen Dajun, but thought that Shen Dajun came to the line and was so angry?

Thinking of this, the gentle mood became much more stable, but the voice was still dry, "It's nothing... I just bumped it accidentally."

"Accidentally?" Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, his eyes stern.

"Yes." Nodded gently and took a deep breath to keep yourself in your usual tone. "She accidentally hit me just now. It's nothing serious. You'll let her go, everyone is watching."

Dongfang Aoshi was silent and stared at Wen Rou directly.

Gentle and nervous, with cold sweat on his back, and his clothes were already wet.

But he was still calm.

Dongfang Aoshi looked at it for a while and was sure that she was not lying, before waved her hand.

The guards gathered their swords and let go.

Shen Waijun fell to the ground, his face turned pale, and he was so scared that he was so scared that he was speechless.

Gentle sighed secretly, grabbed Dongfang Aoshi's hand and pulled it out.

They have caused a lot of turmoil.

If you don't leave, you will attract more people who know her-

At that time, if you meet more people you know, it will be troublesome!

Dongfang Aoshi remained motionless and stood there.

So are the people around.

He looked panicked and had a pale face, but he dared not have any objection.

Everyone was afraid of the sword in the hand of the Dongfang Aoshi Guard...

"Hey!" Gently pulled his sleeves, his voice pressing down, "Let's go!"

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes slanted down and glanced at Wenrou without any movement.

"Dongfang Aoshi..." Wenrou tried her best to pull him, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that passers-by would discover their identities.

Dongfang Aoshi still doesn't move, sticking like a statue.

The atmosphere of the whole street is solemn.

Someone has already run away, and probably wants to report to the official.
Chapter completed!