Why can’t it be smashed?

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone behind her took action instantly.

“Crash!!”

"Bang!! Bang!"

“Bang!!”

…

Feng Jingci found a corner to sit down and quietly looked at the chaotic hall of the Colosseum.

No one in the hall moved.

They even listened to Feng Jingci's words and hid far away, looking like they were watching a show.

Everyone is not stupid. They come to the Colosseum to win money, which is secondary. The most important thing is to have fun.

Now that the Colosseum has offended someone, there is no need for them to sacrifice their own interests to help.

What’s more, there are these people in front of us with unfathomable cultivation!

There is no need to provoke them!

Yinyue and Yinxing smashed everything they saw. No one could empathize with the despair they felt that day when they had nowhere else to turn.

Now that they have the young master backing them up, they naturally want to take this opportunity to vent their anger!

Mo Qing protected everyone behind him who was smashing things.

Fighting with the servants and maids who rushed over one by one.

Knock one person down with one punch and knock another person over with one kick.

Fight with all your strength.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!”

“Ahhh!”

“Bang, bang, bang!!”

…

Screams rang out one after another, without stopping.

The once magnificent lobby of the Colosseum soon became a ruin.

"Don't smash it, don't smash it... You can't smash it... You can't smash it..."

An old man who was in charge of the Colosseum cried out a few times.

But no one paid any attention.

"Stop smashing it... Please stop smashing it... I'm kneeling down for you... Please stop smashing it..."

The old man knelt on the ground in despair, sadness evident in his cloudy eyes.

The person crawling on the ground was trembling all over.

The old man did not rush forward to fight like the others.

It is also different from those who run away in a hurry when they can't win.

Feng Jingci raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up and slowly walked to the old man.

“Why can’t I smash it?”

The young man's cold words suddenly rang out, clear and pleasant.

The old man on the ground suddenly raised his head.

After seeing Feng Jingci in white clothes, he knelt down and moved in front of Feng Jingci.

"Please, sir, please make them stop. This Su family's Colosseum cannot be destroyed. Please stop it, sir. I am willing to exchange my life for... sir..."

Feng Jingci glanced at the already messy hall and asked again: "This young master asks you why you can't smash it..."

"Young Master... Young Master... My little grandson... My little grandson is still counting on the Su family to save his life... If this Colosseum is destroyed... My little grandson will die! Young Master, I give you my life, can you please ask them to stop? Young Master..."

The old man's eyes were red and tears were on his wrinkled face. He looked at Feng Jingci in front of him with great hope.

“Help? How can the Su family save your grandson’s life?”

"Young Master, you don't know that the best physician in Fengchu Country is in the Imperial Palace. Only Lord Su can convince the King to hire a physician to treat my grandson... Young Master... if you destroy this Colosseum, my grandson will die! Young Master... please be kind and stop!"

Hearing the old man's words, Feng Jingci sneered.

Feng Tianxuan was not in the palace at all, so how could he convince the king?

It's ridiculous!

I haven't been back for more than two months. I never thought that the Fengchu Kingdom has become the world of the Su family father and daughter!

"Isn't the best doctor the Empress? She won't listen to anyone's orders!"

When Feng Jingci mentioned the original owner's mother, the gentle and beautiful woman flashed through her mind.

My heart couldn't help but soften.

"Sir, it's the Empress, yes, but she's missing... There's nothing I can do..."