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87. Men should be superior???

Mainly, she wanted to see what explanation the high priest could give her.

Ye Nanyin's actions made Feng Qianxue next to her feel a lot of pressure. She was already petite, and sitting next to Ming Jue, her head was no bigger than his shoulders.

More importantly, he hugged Sister Nanyin into his arms. She wanted to talk to Sister Nanyin, but she couldn't even lift her head.

Humph! Not happy!

Feng Qianxue stood up decisively and pulled her brother up from his seat, "Brother, I'll sit with this idiot. You go over there and get to know King Jiuyou."

Feng Qianmo: "..."

"Hey! This girl Qianxue has been a brother to you since she was a child." Feng Qianhao complained dissatisfiedly.

It was such a good thing to meet the Nine Nether King, and he wanted to go.

When Feng Qianmo heard this, he lifted him up from his seat and said, "Go and get to know him."

Feng Qianhao looked flattered and walked to Feng Qianxue's place.

"My Excellency, Feng Qianhao, the third prince of the Dragon and Phoenix Empire, has admired King Jiuyou for a long time. I wonder if I can get acquainted with him."

His voice was trembling with excitement. If he could get to know Jiuyou King, it would be enough for him to stay in the Dragon and Phoenix Empire for half a year.

As long as he uses it properly, maybe he will be the crown prince in the future!

Ming Jue didn't react at all when he heard the sound, and didn't even give him a stingy look. However, Ye Nanyin poked his head out of Ming Jue's arms and frowned: "Eh? Where is Xiao Qianxue? Why are you sitting here?

Already?"

Feng Qianhao became furious when he heard her undisciplined voice.

"Why are you, a woman, interrupting the conversation between us men?" He glared at Ye Nanyin, "You don't know the rules, are you worthy of being honored by King Jiuyou?"

"???" Ye Nanyin didn't catch his words for a moment, and Feng Qianhao started to preach.

"My mother-in-law once said that women are nothing more than men's entertainment. Don't think that King Jiuyou is pampering and pampering you now, but that may not be the case in the future. You should understand the rules of male superiority and female inferiority, right?"

"With a status like that of King Jiuyou, sooner or later you will have wives and concubines. While you still have some beauty, you should know something. Maybe you will get tired of being played by King Jiuyou."

Feng Qianhao has been spoiled by his mother and concubine since he was a child. He always feels that as a man, he should be superior.

"What kind of macho chauvinist are you that hasn't died yet? I really don't mind letting you die again."

What Ye Nanyin hates most in his life is machismo.

The grass on the grave of the last person who dared to talk to her like this was over two feet tall.

She couldn't bear this.

He raised his hand and was struck by a wind blade, which directly knocked Feng Qianhao away and fell in front of the table in a panic.

"You...you still dare to fight against this prince? If my brother hadn't helped you last time, do you think you could still sit here safely?"

This third prince was really the ceiling of Puxin Boys' High School. He hid as soon as the Spirit Fighting Tournament entered the venue and stayed there until the end of the Spirit Fighting Tournament.

That's it...he still feels that he is the god of all women!

Feng Qianmo wanted to get up and bring him back to take care of him, but Feng Qianxue held him back. "Brother, leave him alone. He should be beaten by society, otherwise he will lose his memory."

People often talk stupidly and are self-centered. They always think that they are the princes of the Dragon and Phoenix Empire and are awesome. They don’t want to improve their cultivation and just engage in some dirty cliques with the dudes from the Dragon and Phoenix Empire all day long.

When he heard that the dandies respectfully called him the boss, he felt that he could go to heaven.

Feng Qianhao became anxious and raised a blade of wind and slashed at Ye Nanyin. The royal family of the Dragon and Phoenix Empire would awaken the spiritual talent of the wind attribute when they were born. Until now, Feng Qianhao was only in the early stage of the Spiritual King.

Before he could get close, a vine rose from the ground and struck him directly in the face, knocking him to the ground again and hanging him high.

The wind-blade knife he attacked was slashing in circles around him, and the screams were clear and sweet.

"Stop howling! Third Prince, let me interview you. Who gave you the confidence to be so weak and dare to be so macho? Your mother?"

"Then today I should teach you how to behave for your mother. First of all, you must know how to respect women."

"For example, there are some women you can't afford to offend, and it's easy to offend yourself to death. Do you understand?"

The spiritual aura she exploded in that moment was close to the peak level of Lingzong. In the spirit fighting conference, her wind, wood, and spiritual cultivation attributes were not seen. Here, everyone really saw it!

Everyone present was amazed, this Ye Nanyin? How many spiritual attributes has she awakened?

Feng Qianmo and Feng Qianxue, two siblings, were also stunned. She could actually control the unique wind attribute spiritual practice of the Dragon and Phoenix Empire?

"His Royal Highness Jiuyou King, this priest has brought someone here."

However, at this moment, the high priest left and returned, still carrying the bewildered Weapon Refining God in his hand.

"Starting today, the weapon-refining god Su Wu has been expelled from the temple. You, King Jiuyou, may kill or behead him, and you can do whatever you want. Our temple will never stop you in the slightest."

Ye Nanyin raised his eyebrows. What an unexpected surprise for a play? Doesn't the high priest think that those temple disciples were sent by the weapon-refining god?

Tsk! This feeling is so good!

She put away the wind blade and threw the scarred and dying Feng Qianhao at the feet of Feng Qianmo's brother and sister.

She wanted to build a weapon-refining god more than this Puxin man who couldn't resist being beaten.

No, after hearing the words of the high priest, the weapon-refining god suddenly exploded, "High priest? Why do you expel me from the temple? What qualifications do you have?"

"This priest is now the temporary master of the temple, so he is naturally qualified! You can't let the temple wipe your ass for the mess you caused, right?" The high priest no longer wanted to show any kindness to him.

The weapon-refining god was dissatisfied, "What kind of mess did I cause? I didn't even come out of the mountain gate?"

"You still don't admit it? Several of your disciples caused trouble here and provoked King Jiuyou. You should give him an explanation yourself!"

Even the high priest dare not trust him, which shows that this weapon-refining god has no moral bottom line.

"What does it have to do with me that they cause trouble? I have so many disciples, it's impossible to control every one of them." The God of Weapon Refining had an indifferent attitude.

"You...are arrogant!" The high priest was trembling with anger at his attitude, and he became more and more convinced that he was the one who sent his disciples to provoke the night girl.

"From now on, you are no longer the God of Weapon Refining."

"What a joke!" Su Wu didn't take it at all, "High Priest, you'd better weigh the weight of your words. You are only the temporary master of the palace, and you haven't become the master of the palace yet!"

"Think about my sister. She was once a saint in the temple, and now she is the third divine monarch. You have to think carefully about expelling me from the temple."

It doesn't matter these days, even the Weapon Refining God doesn't dare to be so arrogant.

It's because of his sister's status as a divine monarch.

He is the only male of the Su family. Will they watch him end up on the streets?
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