Feng Cang's behavior is now very outrageous in the eyes of Long Yunguo, because what she cut off was the hand of the prince of Longyunguo.

The envoys of Longyun Kingdom were in chaos, and all the people in the square complained about Feng Cang's viciousness.

But the forces behind Feng Cang are too powerful, and everyone is afraid of the Dark Illusory Palace, so no one dares to show it clearly.

After Feng Cang challenged Chang Le, everyone stared at Chang Le, hoping that she would go up and beat Feng Cang, so as to avenge that poor prince and relieve everyone.

After all, everyone has a heart of compassion. Seeing Nan Lingxiao fall into such a state, he would feel aggrieved for him.

Chang Le walked up to Chu Wuyou unhurriedly, and smiled at him, "She told me to go up, and I went up, wouldn't I be very shameless? Wuyou, I'm thirsty!"

After finishing speaking, she pouted at Chu Wuyou and began to act coquettishly.

Chu Wuyou patted her head dotingly, and then smiled, Li Luo and the others behind him had already brought the prepared melon and fruit snacks to Chang Le, all of them looked very devout.

"Princess, please use some snacks."

"Crown princess, please drink some water. This is the top-grade Tianshan water, and there are the freshest lychees here, which were transported from the south in a hurry. You must like it very much, because it is very sweet, and it contains our highness's Mind."

Chu Wuyou smiled lightly, Chang Le didn't refuse, picked up a lychee, squeezed it open gently, and started to eat it.

Feng Cang's face on the stage was distorted with rage, and she immediately sneered at Chang Le in displeasure: "Do you dare to fight? Do you want to come to the finals? Could it be you?" You are a coward, you dare not compete with me at all?"

Chang Le hooked the corners of her lips speechlessly, before she could speak, Chu Wuyou beside her raised her eyebrows coldly, and looked at Feng Cang extremely sharply.

But he didn't say much. In his opinion, a man who is wordy with a woman will appear to be very tasteless.

He nodded towards Chang Le, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder lightly, and said lightly: "Le'er, go up, beat her so hard that she can't find her teeth all over the floor!"

"Young lady must listen to your husband!" Chang Le smiled and cupped his hands towards Chu Wuyou, then leaped onto the ring confidently.

As soon as she flew onto the ring, everyone became nervous, including Feng Cang above.

Feng Cang immediately took two steps back, circled around Chang Le, and stared at Chang Le very nervously.

After all, where Changle's current strength lies, Feng Cang, a small Martial Emperor, cannot be compared with her.

Feng Sheng, Yu Yong and others on the tower looked coldly at the ring, and now Changle and Feng Cang almost became the focus of the scene.

All eyes were on them. They stared nervously at the two similar-looking people, expecting the two to have a showdown and see who would win.

This kind of excitement is as exciting as seeing the Land Rover going off-road on stairs and mountains at the auto show.

No, this one is more exciting, it's a bloody visual impact!

"Hehe, they both look so similar, so Qing Qianyu must have given birth to twins, right?" Yu Yong squinted his eyes, and patted his hand coldly on the seat.

His signal was to warn Feng Sheng, and it was also to remind him that he was going to kill the two of them together, so that neither the fake nor the real would miss it.

When Feng Sheng heard Yu Yong's words, his old fox-like eyes narrowed coldly, "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

She and Qianyu's daughter, no one wants to get involved!

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