Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"Over here!" The voice of one of the palace guards came from not far behind them again. Leng Junhan rolled his eyes and quickly scooped up Miss Qian and sped forward.,A white figure swept past them as if driven by gale winds. Everyone who attacked him fell to the ground in all directions. Apart from Leng Junhan and Miss Qian whom he protected, everyone else were knocked back five or six zhang away.,"Slap!" Miss Qian gave Leng Junhan a resounding slap on the face. "Shameless scoundrel! Go to hell!" With tears in her eyes, she left.。