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1787. Chapter 1787 Battle against the Iron Winged Black Dragon 2

"Your Majesty the King, I think Your Highness the Princess looks down on me, Ah Jin. She doesn't even give me a chance to drink a glass of wine. She doesn't take me seriously, don't you think?" Ah Jin's face darkened.

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Many young men and women from the nobility cast their eyes over, pointed at Han Yan, and wondered what they were whispering about.

"Now that the imperial city has fallen, and she has become the princess of the kingdom, there is nothing to be proud of. If it weren't for the support of nobles like us, let the father and daughter drink from the northwest wind."

"This princess looks pretty good. If our family can help take back the imperial city this time, I will definitely ask my father to help propose marriage to the king."

"Tch, I'm not as good as this princess in any way, so why would Ah Jin fall in love with her? With a cold look on her face, this kind of woman is the most unfeminine."...

Ah Jin's face became increasingly ugly, and just when he was about to speak out and continue to press him, his left wrist suddenly seemed to be clamped by an iron clamp, and the entire arm could not move.

"What a blind bastard!" Ah Jin cursed angrily, turned around and saw a handsome young man about the same height as himself, staring coldly at him.

A vague murderous intention flashed out of the young man's eyes. When Ah Jin saw it, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly froze on his face. The young man's sharp eyes

, definitely not a joke, but a real murderous intention.

Immediately, a burning pain shot up from his wrist, and Ah Jin's face turned purple. He was sweating coldly from the pain, as if his bones were about to be crushed. But after all, he was born in a high-class aristocratic family.

He was a romantic young man, but he still had a bit of arrogance in his bones, so he refrained from screaming.

In an instant, all the nobles in the entire camp stared at the sudden appearance of the white-robed young man in shock. No one could see how he came in, and no one could recognize his identity.

"Haha." Mubai sneered, let go of Ajin's wrist, took the red wine in his hand, and said: "I'll bring Xiaoyan to drink this glass of wine."

As soon as he raised his head, Mu Bai drank all the red wine in the glass.

Ah Jin's arms were as limp as mud, his face turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"


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