Chapter 617

It doesn't matter to them whether Wu Ling was alive or dead, let alone the humiliation she has suffered now. She can't blame others.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Jingxuan said angrily, "don't worry, wife. I haven't reached the point where I can't tell good from bad. Where does the woman have a wife? She's graceful and..."

"Don't say, it's public. You're going to embarrass me."

Turning her white eyes, song Fengfu looked at him with a pair of bright eyes and some complaints.

"Don't worry, it's just the two of us here. It doesn't matter to talk about boudoir."

Lu Jingxuan pulled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and his star like eyes fell on her face.

Looking at Song Fengfu's sad look, Lu Jingxuan lowered his head and stuck his thin lips to song Fengfu's ear, "not to mention I think my wife's chest is much better than her."

"You... Play hooligans."

Listening to Lu Jingxuan's ambiguous words, song Fengfu immediately wanted to vomit blood.

He really dares to say things that are not suitable for children. He is not afraid of others.

"Wife, how can I play a rogue? I'm just looking at it."

Lu Jingxuan blinked innocent eyes and looked at Song Fengfu, looking a little wronged.

"Tut Tut, Lu Jingxuan, don't push your nose on your face." he doesn't have to say what he is looking at.

If someone listens, she can't dig a hole into it.

"I don't, wife. Don't you look at me openly?"

Lu Jingxuan's eyes fell, song Fengfu followed his eyes and blushed in an instant.

"Go, I won't talk to you." Song Fengfu turned her eyes to Wu Ling, and saw several men around her and did some bad things towards her, while others around seemed to be used to it, and no one paid any attention to the development there.

It seems that everyone doesn't want hot eyes.

Song Fengfu took Lu Jingxuan and simply paid attention to the things on the booth. As for Wu Ling's movement at the moment, she had to shout at Lu Jingxuan, "Mr. Lu, help me, help me."

No one paid attention.

"Mr. Lu? There is no Mr. Lu here, only Mr. Chen, Mr. Li and Mr. Gao. You can call any gentleman you want, and we will take good care of you." a sly smile came from the man's mouth. Wu Ling's eyes showed great fear when she thought of Fu Dong's look at her on the ship.

"No, no, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me. I'm a power, I'm a power, I have fire, I have fire."

Wu Ling suddenly remembered that she was still a power. She could light things with fire.

So the night won't be dark.

The three people were stunned at Wu Ling's words, and then

"A power man is actually a power man. We haven't tasted a power man yet. Let's have a taste."

One of them was in front of Wu Ling. As soon as he stretched out his hand, his dark palm directly grabbed Wu Ling's hand.

"Ah... You let go of me, you let go of me."

Wu Ling's hands were handcuffed on her head. It was a chain with the thickness of her little thumb.

Now she screamed with great shame.

Wu Ling was ashamed to be treated like this in public.

However, she thought that the Savior was only ten meters away from her. He didn't pay attention to this side or even ignore her cry.

Wu Ling was desperate, and those people obviously didn't want to let her go.

Wu Ling screamed at the sight of this situation, "no, no, you can't do this, you can't do this."

However, no one would listen to her scream.

The soldiers who had been guarding them withdrew early because they were understaffed, and they were hung with a sign of theft. After they were erected in the market, no one took care of them.

Unfortunately, Wu Ling met some crazy hooligans.

These hooligans dare not provoke them, but what is Wu Ling? Thief, what's wrong with a thief?

Not to mention a thief with a good figure.

Then people who didn't pay much attention were attracted by Wu Ling's voice, as if they had found a new world.

More than ten meters around Wu Ling, a group of men watching good plays gradually surrounded her.

Wu Ling felt that everyone's eyes seemed to eat her. She burst into tears, "please let me go, please let me go."

"Let you go? How can I let you go?" the man smiled.

Song Fengfu frowned at the scene.

Although Wu Ling is hateful, such humiliation is a little

"Feng Fu, the poor man must have something hateful. What she is facing now is what she created by herself. She can't blame others."

Lu Jingxuan grabbed song Fengfu's hand and motioned her not to move.

"I didn't sympathize with her. I just felt that such a humiliation was a little ugly."

And it's still in Zun's jurisdiction.

Song Fengfu found that the area was a little chaotic.

"This is not the end of the world. Have you forgotten Su Jin? That's not it. It's just that Wu Ling wants to choose different objects."

When Lu Jingxuan thought of Wu Ling's inverted post, that's not the reason.

Song Fengfu listened to his words and thought of Wu Ling's previous performance, which really made people feel very uncomfortable.

At least that Fang Fang made her look more pleasing to the eye. Even if someone was killed by that, at least he didn't mean to degenerate.

"Then let's ignore them. Let's go to other stalls."

"Let's go, don't forget our purpose here." Lu Jingxuan took song Fengfu's small hand and walked to the other side.

The position tied by Wu Ling and others is on the high platform, so Wu Ling can easily see Lu Jingxuan and others, and Lu Jingxuan and others can also see her.