Reminiscent of what his father once reminded him: Qin Molin is much scarier than you see, so don't try to go against him. Feng Xingying, don’t think about it anymore.
Don't think about it, right
Since you don't know how to appreciate others and want to abandon me, why should I, the majestic prince, treat you with pity? There was a hint of ferocity on Nangong Chu's face.
Sun Fu's saliva was almost drooling, and he stretched his thick fingers towards Feng Xingying's face:
"This girl is so beautiful. Even if I die on her, my trip will be worthwhile. It would be great if I could marry her home and play with her every day in real life."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't do anything, let me do it first!" Nangong Chu impatiently took the opportunity to push Sun Fu away, and started to peel off Feng Xingying's clothes.
How could Sun Fu be convinced when someone snatched the fat from his lips
He is not Feng Renjian, he is a dignified Major General of the Golden Sword. The Sun family has military power, but the prince still begs for him.
What's more, with beauty at the forefront, what kind of consequences could Sun Fu care about
Sun Fu relied on his own strength and knocked Nangong Chu away with his shoulder:
"Why are you anxious? You don't like her. This girl pestered you for so long and you didn't even sleep. Why are you pretending to be anxious now
It’s not like you don’t know that I’m the best beauty. Let me go first, my brother has experience.
We have to seal her meridians first and then play slowly, lest she commit suicide and it won't be fun. "
Nangong Chu was angry: "I am the prince, and the woman I like is mine."
"What do you mean?" Sun Fu's face darkened.
After all, Nangong Chu did not dare to offend Sun Fu to death, so he explained: "You give it to Gu this time, and Gu will get you whatever kind of beauty you want in the future. Feng Xingying's first time must be mine." . ”
"Why?!" Sun Fuer lost his temper: "Can you find me a second 'most beautiful woman in Dali'?"
"Okay, old rules, one battle determines the winner or loser."
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it."
The two actually started fighting over who was first.
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded: "Have you made enough noise? You have to roll away and fight."
"You don't have to worry about it!" Sun Fu still cursed.
Nangong Chu reacted first and looked at Feng Xingying with narrowed eyes.
Feng Xingying had stood up at some point and was looking at them with disdain.
"Let's go together first and restrain her later." Nangong Chu approached Sun Fu.
"Okay." Sun Fu nodded: "I want to see how powerful Feng Renjian is, the little spiritual master that that coward can beat him."
They didn't think there was anything wrong with two big spiritual masters dealing with a small spiritual master.
Xigua was still digesting the soul fruit, and Feng Xingying didn't want to disturb him.
This battle can only be fought by herself.
She was not sure about dealing with the two great spiritual masters, but she wanted to try.
Especially Sun Fu and Nangong Chu, who practiced martial arts together in the Royal Academy of Dali Kingdom, have already cooperated tacitly.
Sun Fu was good at defense and supported the enemy from the front, while Nangong Chu assisted in the attack from behind.
Sun Fu is good at fire, Nangong Chu is good at thunder.
Both of them are strong-attacking types. If they attack together, they can really blast Feng Xingying into pieces.
But now, not only would they not blow Feng Xingying into pieces, they also had to be careful not to beat Feng Xingying to death too hard, and they even had to be careful not to injure the beauty's arms and legs.
If you were missing arms and legs like Nangong Yulian, how disappointing would it be to play
Because their hands were tied, Feng Xingying had more opportunities.
If Sun Fu and Nangong Chu knew that Feng Xingying was using them as trial stones to refine spiritual skills and digest soul fruits, they would probably go crazy.