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[Chapter 448] Counterfeit 4

The purple-haired woman suddenly stood up from the ground, and her flowing purple dress turned into a purple lightning in the hall, heading towards Wei Feng.

Wei Feng was not one to take things easy. Just when the woman stood up, he subconsciously took a step back. The aqua blue fighting spirit surrounded his body, forming a layer of protection that was not obvious. This was completely a subconscious behavior of a warrior.

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But he didn't expect that this crazy woman would suddenly pounce on him, like a hungry wolf pounces on its prey.

So, a ridiculous scene happened.

The woman stood up, but before she even took two steps forward, she was shaken back by the shock wave of fighting spirit. Her whole body flew out sideways, like a leaf of duckweed in the wind and rain, without any roots at all.

It hit a Roman column not far away, and then quickly fell into the crowd.

"Oh my god -" the crowd exclaimed, and then the pot exploded immediately. Not to mention that the Emperor of the East China Sea was actually a strong man above level 90, and he could bounce people away just by relying on his fighting spirit.

Far.

Simply speaking, the scene in front of me was too exaggerated. The purple-haired woman could only get up from the ground tremblingly, in a miserable state. The purple dress was already full of wrinkles, and some parts were even damaged by such a powerful fighting spirit.

The pressure has been torn. The long hair was not very flowing in the first place, but now it is concentrated on the head, making it look like a arrogant figure. The face, which was not so beautiful in the first place, now looks full of panic and despair on the verge of death.

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The businessman was already desperate at this time. He couldn't support his body with both hands and collapsed backward.

While everyone was talking about it, they couldn't help but turn their attention to Wei Feng, who had put away his fighting spirit but remained calm-faced.

This emperor is really powerful!

He was able to practice to such an extent at such a young age. No wonder it was so smooth when he won the throne, because he is a strong man himself, and even if his strength is in the entire continent, there may not be a few people who can compete with it.

, I can’t say it’s worth thousands of troops, but it’s enough to be used as an army!

However, this emperor's treatment of women... was not gentle enough. According to legend, didn't this emperor dote on his concubines very much? Why now?

Could it be that what Elder Huang said was really true?

The corner of Elder Huang's mouth raised slightly, and he took a step forward and led all the servants to kneel down: "The Lord of Bisi City and the crowd are here to welcome His Majesty!"

But before he fell to his knees, Wei Feng stepped forward and supported him: "The name of the city lord is as loud as thunder. He is my wife's elder, and naturally he is also my elder. A younger generation cannot accept such a courtesy."

Elder Huang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly. Without forcing himself, he stood up and consciously stood not far behind Wei Feng. He glanced at Jialan, who was still in the hall. His eyes were full of admiration, as if

She is saying: This little girl has found a good husband!

Jialan returned the smile and looked at Wei Feng. His expression remained unchanged, staring coldly at the woman who had slowly stood up.

"Who is so bold! He actually disturbed the Holy Master!" The sharp-mouthed little eunuch who was hiding behind Wei Feng shouted again, "You really don't want your life!"

The woman's body trembled slightly and she had to lean on the Roman column behind her to stabilize herself and ensure that she would not fall down.

"I..." The woman could no longer speak normal words, her tone was trembling, "I... am your... crazy concubine..."

What a dead duck - a tough talker.

Jialan cursed secretly in her heart, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Even now, I have come, why don't you admit your mistake? Maybe begging for mercy at this time can spare them, but now you still don't repent, it's really embarrassing!

The woman was squirming, her spirit of treating dead horses as living horses was perfectly reflected in her body. She actually seemed to be enlightened at this moment and secretly winked at Wei Feng. This made Jialan even more depressed.

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When death is imminent, do you have to cry?

The corner of Wei Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He originally thought that he was going to let these two people go out of compassion. But when things happened, he still had a tough mouth, which touched Wei Feng's bottom line.

His beloved concubine, whether she is the god king's god queen or the emperor's favorite concubine, can only be Jialan.

There can be no other possibility!

"I heard that my beloved concubine was here, so I found her here." Wei Feng answered unhurriedly.

"I am stupid, this person who calls himself Mad Concubine..." Elder Huang spoke at this time, which seemed to add fuel to the fire.

"Although she is delicate, she is not my concubine." Wei Feng shook his head gently.

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar. He was actually a fake!

At this time, the businessman covered his face with his hands. Without even looking at it, he quietly slipped away in the chaos. Although he did not escape the eyes of Wei Feng and Jialan, no one pursued him.

mean.

The type of opponent determines where you are.

"My imperial concubine is definitely not such an impetuous and squeamish person. She has suffered a lot with me and has endured for many years. She is a woman who can look at the same horizon as the emperor. How can she be so greedy for vanity?" Wei Feng asked clearly.

Although the voice is not loud, everyone can easily hear every word.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised gazes of everyone, Wei Feng turned slightly, facing the direction of Jia Lan in the crowd, and stretched out his arms. A calm smile hung on his face, and his blue eyes were very much like Long Kun, but even more so.

Most of them are outings and pampering.

"Lan'er."

With a soft call, everyone in the hall focused their attention on this place. He actually called the crazy concubine by her first name in public. What kind of attachment is this!

Following the direction of Wei Feng's finger, everyone's eyes searched the crowd. Soon, everyone's eyes were focused on a woman.

Although this woman was not the same as the legendary mad concubine and did not have the legendary purple hair, her appearance and temperament were so noble and cold, with a hint of hostility.

Jialan didn't care about other people's eyes, she just looked at Wei Feng with slightly red cheeks. When the two looked at each other, it was as if nothing had disappeared. There were only these two people left in the world.

Jialan took a step forward and gently handed her hand into Wei Feng's. Wei Feng held her hand, not wanting to leave her eyes for a moment, so doting and gentle.

A pair of beautiful ladies stood in the middle of the hall. The people nearby were so moved by such a picturesque scene that they actually shouted out in unison: "Long live your majesty! Long live the crazy concubine!"

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The mood continues to be low.

Since there is no book review section, I don’t even know who gave me the gold medal...

Thank you...

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