The big yellow dog said angrily, that prince Wu Cong was extremely annoying to him. In Iceland that day, if Wu Lang hadn't stopped him, Wu Cong would have been killed by Jiang Chen. As for this prince, he used to be obsessed with sex.
Looking at Yan Chenyu, he was not a good bird, which made the big yellow dog hate him instantly.
"You bastard, you are a dog who dares to talk to me like this. Then Jiang Chen is hiding and afraid to come out. Hurry up and get him out to see the prince."
Wu Cong gritted his teeth and wished he could go up and tear the dog into pieces.
"Immortal, you think you are nothing. Jiang Chen's men are just defeated. That day in Iceland, if Wu Lang hadn't stopped you, you would have died in Jiang Chen's hands. If Jiang Chen were here, he would come out and treat you like a
Just pick it up and throw it out like a chicken."
The big yellow dog has a really vicious mouth, but naturally he won't be the least bit polite to people like Wu Cong.
"court death."
Wu Cong was angry. Even an ordinary person couldn't stand such a damaged dog, let alone the prince of the dynasty. Wu Cong reached out and grabbed the big yellow dog.
The big yellow dog stood there without moving, but the prince moved. He casually waved a strong wind, blocking Wu Cong's attack, and scolded: "Wu Cong, we are not looking for trouble, please pay attention to your image.
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"yes!"
Wu Cong quickly bowed to the prince, but a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth. He knew the prince's temper very well. In the past, this dog would have been directly crushed by the prince, but now he has to pay attention to his image and maintain a gentleman's demeanor. Very soon
He obviously has a crush on Yan Chenyu and wants to leave a good impression on Yan Chenyu.
As long as the prince falls in love with Yan Chenyu, then his plan will succeed.
The prince looked polite and said to Yan Chenyu: "I have always heard that Miss Yan has stunning beauty. When I saw her today, I was really shocked. I wonder if Miss Yan can be a guest in my crown prince's womb?"
The prince directly extended the invitation. He smiled as warmly as jade, had a graceful demeanor, and was handsome. With such a man, coupled with such a status, almost no woman would refuse his invitation.
Unfortunately, Yan Chenyu is exactly that kind of person.
"Thank you for the prince's kindness. Xiao Yu appreciates it. I won't go to the prince's womb."
Yan Chenyu refused, and she refused very simply. In her heart, except for Jiang Chen, all other men were trash.
Well……
The prince, who was smiling at first, was suddenly shocked. He was rejected, and rejected so decisively. This was the first time, and it had never happened before.
But immediately, the prince once again put on a spring breeze smile: "Since Miss Yan doesn't want to go to the palace, then I will have someone arrange a better training place for Miss Yan in the Wu Mansion. This place is really too crude."
"No, it's fine here."
After Yan Chenyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the back without looking back. This move made the prince's face twitch. In all his life, he had never been rejected once. He had never been rejected by anyone.
Women don't pay their own bills, and this Yan Chenyu is the first one.
"presumptuous……"
Wu Cong shouted at Yan Chenyu, but the prince waved his hand to stop him.
"Your Highness, our Xiaoyu is a flower that has an owner. You'd better save it."
The big yellow dog said to the prince in a nonchalant manner, this dog does not recognize any prince or prince, even if it meets the current Emperor Wu, as long as he is not happy, he will still not show the slightest expression.
"Not everyone is worthy of a woman like Miss Yan."
The prince gave the big yellow dog a cold look, turned around and left with Wu Cong Takong.
"Fuck, what the hell is this awesome?"
The big yellow dog barked at the backs of the two people as they left.
Along the way, the prince's face became extremely gloomy. This was the first time in his life that he had been defeated.
"Prince, Yan Chenyu really doesn't take you seriously. In my opinion, I should just give her some color and force her into the prince's womb, so that the prince can humiliate you at will."
Wu Cong fanned the flames from the sidelines.
"Hmph! I have never been able to get the woman my prince wants. Who is Jiang Chen? A beauty as beautiful as Yan Chenyu should be worthy of this prince. That little lady dares to reject me like this today.
When she comes to my bed in the future, I will definitely make her look good."
The prince snorted coldly.
"What are you going to do, Prince?"
Wu Cong's eyes flashed with a cunning light.
"Don't be anxious. You can't force such a woman. Take your time. I have plenty of time. I don't believe that with my charm, I can't win a woman's heart."
The prince smiled, extremely confident.
"That's natural. The prince is handsome and tall. He has reached the late stage of the War Spirit Realm at a young age. He is also the prince of the current dynasty, the next generation of prince, and he still controls the entire Golden Guard. There is no woman in the world who doesn't dream of throwing herself into his arms.
Naturally, this mist and morning rain will not be unexpected."
Wu Cong flattered him again. He was happy in his heart. Looking at the prince's appearance, he knew that Yan Chenyu was destined to win. This was the best result he wanted. He used the prince as the trigger to fight with Jiang Chen.
The conflict between us cannot even break out.
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Southern Continent, Nangong Family!
These days, Jiang Chen has been accompanying Nangong Wentian in retreat. Nangong Wentian is attacking the War Spirit Realm, but he has stabilized his cultivation. After experiencing the three minor tribulations this time, he has gained a lot of benefits, and it will take some time to digest them.
"There are still seven days until the date of the battle. Judging from Anan's aura, 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 extremely interested in the treasure hidden by the Nangong family that can condense the Nine Yang Holy Water. However, he has a special status now. He is just a guest in the Nangong family and has no way to check it out.
, it seems that we can only wait until the date is over and look for opportunities to get in touch.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed by. During these seven days, the prince went to the Wu Mansion to find Yan Chenyu almost every day. He tried every means to invite Yan Chenyu to the prince's palace as a guest, but he was met by Yan Chen.
Rain's rejection.
Although the prince has not lost his temper yet, his patience is obviously running low.
At the same time, the important day for the Nangong family finally arrived. Early in the morning, the Nangong family became lively. On the central square, Nangong Yunzheng and others had already rushed over, waiting for the decisive battle to begin.
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 in the fighting spirit realm. This man's face was filled with arrogance. He was none other than Nangong Yunzheng's son.
, Nangong Wentian’s opponent this time is Nangong Wenyan.
Followed by a group of people from Nangong Yunzheng's lineage, as well as some guests, each of whom has a certain status and identity.
Opposite, stood the Nangong Family Headquarters, led by the contemporary patriarch Nangong Yunfan and the elder Tu Yi, as well as a group of Nangong Family's spiritual masters. However, the faces of these people were extremely ugly, because Nangong Wentian retreated to attack the battle.
The spiritual realm, until this moment, still has not been released.
"Nangong Yunfan, as promised, don't waste time and start the fight directly. I heard that Nangong Wentian has come back, so come up and have the first battle with Wen Yan. The outcome will be determined by the three battles today. We have decided to fight against that baby.
Take control.”
Nangong Yunzheng said, he came fully prepared this time and was quite confident.
"Nangong Yunzheng, you are a traitor to the Nangong family."
Tu Yi was furious.
"Elder Tu, stop talking nonsense. If you transfer to my camp now, your status in the Nangong family will still be guaranteed in the future."
Nangong Yunzheng said.
"Fart, you unfilial son."
Tu Yi cursed.
"Hmph! It's better to see the real seal in your hand."
Nangong Wenyan snorted coldly, swayed slightly, jumped directly onto the high platform, and then shouted: "Nangong Wentian, come out and die, don't be a coward."
This loud shout spread throughout the entire Nangong family, but received no response.
At this moment, Nangong Wentian still had not left seclusion. Jiang Chen stood in front of Nangong Wentian's room door and could clearly feel Nangong Wentian's aura. It was obvious that Nangong Wentian's aura had changed greatly and he had now been promoted to the level of a warrior.
In the spiritual realm, if you have not left the seclusion, you must have gained a new understanding of the Wanxiang Wuji Xuan Gong, and you are at the most critical moment.
On the central square of the Nangong Family, Nangong Wenyan stood alone on the fighting platform, constantly making sarcastic sounds, but Nangong Wentian, a young clan leader, was not seen. This scene made everyone in the Nangong Family headquarters feel extremely embarrassed.
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 is better to just come out and admit defeat. There is nothing wrong with hiding like this.
mean."
A customer at Nangong Yunzheng's side laughed loudly and turned on the sarcastic mode.
"It's just, it's so embarrassing."
"Nangong Wentian, come out and die."
"Otherwise, just come out and surrender."
…………
Nangong Yunzheng's camp kept making various noises, and Nangong Wentian's absence made Nangong Yunfan feel extremely embarrassed. This was even more embarrassing than admitting defeat directly.
"What's going on with Wentian? This is not his style. Even if he is not promoted to the fighting spirit realm, with his temper, he will stand up and challenge."
Tu Yi frowned and said.
"Hmph! Nangong Yunfan, there is no point in wasting it like this. Let's wait another five minutes. If Nangong Wentian still doesn't come out, then Nangong Wenyan will win this battle."
Nangong Yunzheng snorted coldly and said.
Boom!
As soon as Nangong Yunzheng finished speaking, a roaring sound suddenly came from the south of the Nangong family, and an extremely powerful wave of air rushed into the sky. Then, a young man with a majestic body jumped out.
"Who said that I, Nangong Wentian, should not fight?"
Nangong Wentian's voice was loud and powerful, like rolling thunder, reaching the battlefield in a flash.