"Jiang Chen is not here, let's go."
The big yellow dog said angrily, that prince Wu Cong, he hated it very much. He was in Iceland that day, if Wu Lang had not stopped him, Wu Cong would have been beheaded by Jiang Chen long ago. Looking at Yan Chenyu, he wasn't a good bird, so Big Yellow Dog instantly hated it.
"You bastard, you dare to talk to this prince like this, then Jiang Chen hides and doesn't dare to come out, hurry up and let him get out and meet the prince."
Wu Cong gritted his teeth, wishing he could go up and tear the dog to pieces.
"Immortal, what do you think you are? Jiang Chen's subordinates are just defeated. You were in Iceland that day. If Wu Lang hadn't stopped you, you would have died in Jiang Chen's hands. If Jiang Chen was here, he would come out and treat you like a Throw it out like a chicken."
The big yellow dog's mouth is really vicious, but for people like Wu Cong, he naturally won't be half polite.
"court death."
Wu Cong was furious. Even an ordinary person couldn't stand such a damaged dog, let alone the prince of the dynasty. Wu Cong took a big hand and grabbed the big yellow dog.
The big yellow dog stood there and didn't move, but the prince moved. He casually waved a strong wind to block Wu Cong's attack, and scolded: "Wu Cong, we are not looking for trouble, pay attention to our image. "
"Yes!"
Wu Cong hurriedly bowed to the prince, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He knew the prince's temper too well. If it was in the past, this dog would have been directly smashed by the prince, but now he has to pay attention to his image and maintain a gentleman's demeanor. It was obvious that he had taken a fancy to Yan Chenyu and wanted to leave a good impression on Yan Chenyu.
As long as the prince takes a fancy to Yan Chenyu, his plan will be successful.
The prince looked polite and said to Yan Chenyu: "Suwen Yan girl has a stunning appearance. When I saw her today, she was astonished. I don't know if Yan girl can honor her face and go to my wife to be a guest? "
The prince sent an invitation directly. He smiled as warm as jade, graceful, handsome and unrestrained. With such a man and such a position, almost no woman would refuse his invitation.
Unfortunately, Yan Chenyu was just that alternative.
"Thank you for the kindness of the prince, Xiaoyu took it in his heart, I won't go if it's too ****."
Yan Chenyu refused, and she refused very simply. In her heart, except for Jiang Chen, all the other men were rubbish.
Uh…
The prince, who was originally smiling, was suddenly shocked. He was rejected, and he was rejected so decisively. This was the first time and it had never happened before.
But immediately, the prince put on a smile like a spring breeze again: "Since Miss Yan doesn't want to go too far, then I will ask someone to arrange a better training place for Miss Yan in the Wufu. This place is too simple."
"No, it's fine here."
After Yan Chenyu finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the back without turning her head. Such a move made the prince's face twitch uncontrollably. He has grown so big, and he has never had a closed door, never had any one Women do not buy their own accounts, this Yan Chenyu is the first.
"presumptuous..."
Wu Cong shouted at Yan Chenyu, but was stopped by the prince waving.
"His Royal Highness, our family's Xiaoyu is the flower of the master, you should save it."
The big yellow dog said to the prince in a nonchalant manner, this dog does not recognize any prince and not a prince, even if he met the emperor Wu of the current dynasty, as long as he was unhappy, he would still not show the slightest face.
"A woman like Cigarette Girl is not worthy of everyone."
The prince gave the big yellow dog a cold look, then turned around and walked away with Wu Cong stepping into the air.
"Grass, what kind of shit is it?"
The big yellow dog snorted at the backs of the two who were leaving.
Along the way, the prince's face turned gloomy to the extreme. This was the first defeat in his life.
"Prince, that Yan Chenyu really doesn't take you seriously. In my opinion, just show her some color, and forcefully smuggle it into the **** for the prince to **."
Wu Cong fanned the flames.
"Humph! The woman that my prince wants to get has never been obtained, so what is Jiang Chen, Yan Chenyu's stunning beauty should be matched with this prince, that little lady dares to reject me like this today, When she gets to Prince Ben's bed in the future, Prince Ben will make her look good."
The prince snorted coldly.
"What is the prince going to do?"
A sly light flashed in Wu Cong's eyes.
"Don't worry, such a woman can't be forced, take your time, I have time, I don't believe that, with the charm of this prince, I can't get a woman's heart."
The prince smiled, very confident.
"That's natural, the prince is handsome and burly, he has reached the late stage of the war spirit realm at a young age, he is the prince of the dynasty, the next generation heir, or controls the entire golden guard, no woman in the world is not dreaming about throwing her arms in her arms, This smoke and morning rain is naturally not unexpected."
Wu Cong slapped his ass again. He was happy in his heart. Seeing the appearance of the prince, it was inevitable for Yan Chenyu to win. This was the best result he wanted. Conflicts between them can't be imagined without breaking out.
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Southern Continent, Nangong Family!
These days, Jiang Chen has been accompanying Nangong Wentian in seclusion. Nangong Wentian has attacked the Battle Spirit Realm, but his cultivation is stable. This time, he has experienced the triple minor calamity, and he has gained a lot of benefits. It takes a certain amount of time to digest it.
"There are still seven days left, and it is the day of the appointment. Looking at Anan's breath, it should be very soon."
Jiang Chen felt that Nangong Wentian's aura was constantly changing, becoming deeper and deeper. This change was a good thing for Nangong Wentian.
In addition, Jiang Chen is also very interested in the treasure hidden by the Nangong family that can condense the holy water of the Nine Suns. However, he has a special status now, and he is only a guest when he comes to the Nangong family. There is no way to check it out. , It seems that we can only wait for the end of the battle to find an opportunity to get in touch.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed in a blink of an eye. During these seven days, the prince went to Wufu to find Yan Chenyu almost every day. Chen Yu's refusal.
Although the prince hasn't gotten angry yet, his patience is obviously not enough.
At the same time, the important day of the Nangong family has finally arrived. Early in the morning, the Nangong family was lively. On the central square, Nangong Yunzheng and his group had already rushed over, waiting for the start of the decisive battle.
Next to Nangong Yunzheng, stood a handsome and extraordinary young man. He had a strong aura. Although he was young, he was already a supreme master of the Battle Spirit Realm. This man's face was arrogant. He was none other than Nangong Yunzheng's son. , Nangong Wentian's opponent this time, Nangong Wenyan.
Followed by a group of characters from Nangong Yunzheng's lineage, as well as some guest chats, each of which has a certain status and identity.
Opposite, stood a group of Nangong family headquarters, led by the contemporary patriarch Nangong Yunfan and the elder Tu Yi, as well as the Nangong family's masters of the spiritual realm, but the faces of these people were extremely ugly, because Nangong Wentian retreated and attacked the battle. Spirit Realm, until this moment, still has not exited.
"Nangong Yunfan, according to the appointment, don't waste time, let's start directly, I heard that Nangong Wentian has returned, then come up and fight Wenyan for the first battle, today's three battles will be won or lost, and I will decide to fight against that baby. control."
Nangong Yunzheng said that he had come fully prepared this time and was quite confident.
"Nangong Yunzheng, you traitor to the Nangong family."
Tu Yi was so angry that he didn't fight.
"Elder Tu, stop talking nonsense, if you transfer to my camp now, you can still guarantee your status in the Nangong family."
Nangong Yunzheng said.
"Fart, you unfilial son."
Tu Yi scolded.
"Humph! Let's see the real chapter in hand."
Nangong Wenyan snorted coldly, his body swayed slightly, jumped directly onto the high battle platform, and then shouted: "Nangong Wentian, come out and die, don't be a tortoise."
This loud shout spread throughout the Nangong family, but received no response.
At this moment, Nangong Wentian still hadn't left the gate. Jiang Chen stood in front of Nangong Wentian's door and could clearly feel Nangong Wentian's aura. It was obvious that Nangong Wentian's aura had changed a lot, and he had now been promoted to the war level. In the spiritual realm, if he did not leave the customs, he must have had a new understanding of the Vientiane Profound Art, and he was at the most critical moment.
On the central plaza of the Nangong family, Nangong Wenyan stood alone on the battle platform, constantly making cynical voices, but the young patriarch Nangong Wentian was not seen. Such a scene made everyone in the Nangong family feel extremely ashamed. It's so embarrassing.
"Haha, it seems that Nangong Wentian is just a coward who is afraid of death. How can such a person be worthy of being the young patriarch of the Nangong family? In my opinion, it's better to just come out and admit defeat. There's nothing wrong with hiding like this. mean."
A guest over at Nangong Yunzheng laughed and started sneering mode.
"Yeah, it's too embarrassing."
"Nangong Wentian, come out and die."
"Otherwise come out and surrender."
…
Nangong Yunzheng's camp kept making various voices. Nangong Wentian's absence made Nangong Yunfan feel extremely embarrassed, which was even more embarrassing than admitting defeat.
"Ask Tian what's going on, this is not his style of behavior. Even if he is not promoted to the Battle Spirit Realm, with his temper, he will stand up to fight."
Tu Yi frowned.
"Humph! Nangong Yunfan, it's useless to waste it like this. Let's wait another five minutes. If Nangong Wentian doesn't come out, then Nangong Wenyan wins this battle."
Nangong Yunzheng snorted coldly and said.
Boom!
As soon as Nangong Yunzheng finished speaking, a roaring sound suddenly came from the southern part of the Nangong family.
"Who said that I, Nangong Wentian, should not fight?"
Nangong Wentian's voice was mighty and mighty, like a tumbling thunderbolt, and in a flash, he reached the battle stage.