CHAPTER FORTY-NINE WHO IS DOING IT

Some people began to whisper to each other, "Could it be that Miss Leng has lost her mind because of this disfigurement?"

"I think so. Sigh, what a pity for such a great beauty …"

"Beautiful is beautiful, but her heart is too evil. In my opinion, that Princess Wushuang is still the best …"

"…"

Fang Shuwan was so angry that her eyes turned red. She glared fiercely at the people who were discussing, "You troublesome citizens, if you dare to continue discussing like this, I'll capture all of you in the prison."

As expected, the commoners didn't dare to continue their discussion. However, Fang Shuang's way of doing things was extremely shameless. It was clear that he was using his power to suppress them.

Right at this moment, Leng Ning's hands, which had originally been frozen, suddenly changed directions uncontrollably. When she looked again, she was actually facing herself.

Leng Ning saw her palm strike land squarely on her chest. She was using her full strength, so she was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, crashing into the crowd behind her.

Everyone was startled by this sudden appearance. Instinctively, they dodged to the side. Just like that, Leng Ning fell face first onto the ground.

Fang Shuwan's legs gave way, and she immediately knelt on the ground. "Heavens, what sort of sin is this, my daughter?!" As she shouted, she crawled towards Leng Ning.

Leng Chengren could not take the blow either, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Leng Hanyi hurriedly rushed forward to support Leng Chengren, who was on the verge of collapsing, and said, "Daddy!"

As for Leng Feixue, he seemed to have gone completely dumb. He stood there, not knowing what to do.

When Leng Ning saw this, she did not frown. She did not feel that there was anyone else around. Besides, who would help her?

Leng Feishuang slowly stood up. Her chest was already feeling much better, and she had to admit that this lotus flower jade pendant was truly a good item. She had originally planned to return it to Di Wuxiang the next time she saw him, but now, she couldn't bear to part with it.

He slowly walked in front of the dumbstruck Lord Xing. "Actually, this matter is very simple. If you want to prove everything, you can just directly invite Old Hu of Treasure Pavilion."

Xing Fengtian slapped his head. Aiya, how come he didn't think of it? He was called here by Leng Chengren, and so many things had happened in the first place, so he didn't even think about it. Leng Feibiao could be said to have seen through everything, but he had a bitter face at random, "Oh, Princess Wushuang, you don't know. That Old Hu can't just be invited."

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows. Was it difficult to invite him? She didn't think so, "How about this, you send someone to invite him, just say that Leng Fei Shuang invited him to the Wushuang Palace."

Xing Fengtian hesitated. Princess Wushuang really had the face to invite old man Hu, but there was no other way. "Someone, quickly go and invite Old Hu from the Treasure Auction House, as Princess Wushuang had said."

"Yes." That person agreed, bringing three people with him and quickly disappearing from the street.

Leng Chengren slowly regained his senses at this point, walking in front of Leng Ning. Looking at her, he saw that she was still unconscious, and killing intent flashed past her eyes. Han Ning was his most prideful daughter, but now she was injured like this by both Leng Fei and Han Fei, he could not take that lying down.

He turned around and looked at Leng Feishuang. No matter how hard he tried, he could not imagine how things could turn out this way, "Leng Feishuang, tell me, what kind of demonic magic did you learn?"

Leng Fei laughed, "Prime Minister, which eye of yours saw the demonic art this princess is using? You can't speak nonsense like that!"

Leng Chengren clearly did not believe her. "Then tell me, what was that just now? How could Han Ning have hurt herself?"

Leng Fei threw up her hands, "Maybe there's something wrong with her head," and the culprit was currently eating grapes on a comfortable chair.

Leng Chengren sneered, "Since you've hurt my daughter, you should be prepared to accept my revenge!"

Leng Feishuang did not mind as he smiled, "This princess will be waiting for you then."

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of laughter. Leng Feishuang slightly pursed his lips and chuckled, "Haha, they came pretty quickly."

A white shadow flashed past, and an old man dressed in white appeared next to Leng Feishuang.

When the crowd saw this, they all bowed and greeted him, "Greetings, Old Hu."

Hu Lao laughed, "Good, good, good. I say, why is it so lively here?" As he spoke, he looked at Leng Wufei.

Old man Hu's attitude caused everyone to be shocked. This Leng Fei Duo was really able to invite old man Hu, and Old man Hu had even called Leng Fei Duo 'Fei Duo'.