Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and glanced at the few people: "Okay, if I can't win, I will admit defeat, but you have to be careful too."
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure flashed out, and she punched towards a prince in front of her. The speed was so fast that the prince didn't have time to dodge before being hit in the eye.
"Bang!"
"hiss!"
The prince gasped and stepped back violently after being hit by the fist. The pain from his eye sockets made him unable to even open his eyes. He only felt a burning pain.
"What a quick move! We won't be polite!"
A voice was heard, and several figures attacked Fengjiu instantly. They were besieged from all sides with fierce moves, and they did not intend to leave any room for her. They just wanted to teach this arrogant princess of the Phoenix Dynasty a lesson!
However, seeing them take action, Fengjiu curled up the corners of her mouth into a smile, and the aura of her profound energy was mobilized, and the speed was several times faster than before. The white figure passed between the few people, and faintly, only the sound of fists hitting and screams of pain could be heard.
"hiss!"
"ah!"
"Hmm! My eyes..."
Hearing the cries of pain coming from the stage, the guards guarding the martial arts training ground quietly turned their heads to look at the stage. When they saw seven or eight people on the stage besieging their princess, they shook their heads secretly.
That was the princess of their Phoenix Dynasty, the master of their Phoenix Guards. Don't say there were only seven or eight people besieging her. They had seen more than a dozen people besieging her but they were unable to hurt the master at all. On the contrary, everyone was severely beaten up in the end.
Those princes are so bold that they want to fight with their master without even asking for advice. They really deserve a lesson.
Watching the scene on the stage, Xiao Huofeng fished out a ginseng from his bosom, bit it while watching, and asked: "Do you think they will lose a layer of skin?"
Leng Shuang lowered her head slightly to glance at him and said, "Even if you don't die, you will lose a layer of skin."
If they were not princes from other countries who came to attend the old master's marriage, the fact that they dared to stare at their master with such impudent eyes would be enough to make them die a hundred times.
"Yeah, I think so too. Besides, it was a waste of beating." The little guy nodded and looked at those people with sympathy. He thought these people were so stupid that he was speechless.
Can such a person be a prince of a country? It is obvious that it is impossible for their country to develop further.
The two were watching from below. In just half an incense stick of time, they saw several people with bruised faces and fear on their faces. They opened their mouths to shout out the word "I", but were knocked away by a punch, interrupting the words of surrender they were about to say.
"Um!"
With a groan of pain, the prince covered his mouth and stared at the innocent Fengjiu in astonishment. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything for a long time. He looked at the people around him and saw that they all had bruises on their faces and eye sockets. Some of them even stepped aside, covering their stomachs that were hurt by the kick.
Seeing this, the prince swallowed and stretched out his hand: "I admit defeat... Yeah!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked off the stage and fainted. Seeing this, the people on the stage were extremely ashamed and angry. They wanted to admit defeat, but after seeing this, they all fought hard and gathered their mysterious energy to attack directly.