Chapter 403
"Boring. Man, let's go."

Murong Jiuqing looked at Nan Fengjiao who was on the horse, a coldness flashed quickly in his eyes.

After leaving these words, she turned around and raised her feet coldly, leading Ah Man to walk forward.

"Stop. Who told you to go without my princess' permission?"

Seeing that Murong Jiuqing was about to leave, Nan Fengjiao immediately screamed and stopped her on her horse.

"A good dog is not the way. Nan Fengjiao, get out of the way."

Murong Jiuqing's face turned cold.

He raised his head suddenly, and an incomparably cold and fierce coercion quickly pressed towards the horse's back.

"what."

As soon as Nan Fengjiao felt the cold coercion, she immediately screamed, her face turned pale with fright.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was scared out of her wits by a trash in public.

A deep embarrassment immediately flashed across Nan Fengjiao's face.

"Murong Jiuqing, you are not allowed to leave. You are arrogant and neglecting my princess. My princess wants to compete with you in the ring. Do you dare?"

In Nan Fengjiao's eyes, there was a flash of resentment.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he shouted towards Murong Jiuqing.

"Contest?"

Murong Jiuqing paused, and raised his eyebrows quite unexpectedly.

Nan Fengjiao deliberately went to the street to block her today.

It turned out to be this idea.

"That's right. Hmph, little trash, now you finally know how to be afraid, don't you?"

Nan Fengjiao raised her head triumphantly, and said to Murong Jiuqing.

She knew it.

This little waste, when he heard that he was going to compete with her, he would be so frightened that he would kowtow and beg for mercy on the spot.

"Little waste, do you dare to fight?"

"Heh, it's fine if you don't dare to compete with this princess. Then kneel on the ground on the spot and kowtow to me a thousand times."

Nan Fengjiao said triumphantly.

"Miss, you must not promise her."

Shocked, Ah Man hastily said to Murong Jiuqing.

Her panicked appearance fell into Nan Fengjiao's eyes.

The proud look on Nan Fengjiao's face suddenly became more intense.

"Okay, let's compare. Nan Fengjiao, your Miss Zhan Shuben has taken over. The time and place are up to you."

Murong Jiuqing raised his head domineeringly, and said to Nan Fengjiao.

"what?"

When Nan Fengjiao heard Murong Jiuqing's agreement, the complacent expression on her face froze.

Then she rolled her eyes.

Looking at the cute and cute little fur ball in front of him, his eyes lit up.

Nan Fengjiao said arrogantly.

"Seven days later, Royal Plaza. If you lose, I want you to give this little thing to this princess with both hands."

As Nan Fengjiao said, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the little fur ball.

The little furball bared its teeth ferociously, grinding its two little canine teeth against each other, and opened its mouth to bite her.

Murong Jiuqing moved his fingers to stop the little furball.

"Okay. If you lose, just kowtow a thousand times in public, and then slap yourself a thousand times."

Murong Jiuqing suddenly hooked his lips into a smile.

In a pair of smart eyes, a sly and black-bellied light flashed quickly.

She was no longer the well-known good-for-nothing little silly girl she used to be.

With the spiritual art given by Master Yun.

Dealing with a small mid-level healer is a piece of cake.

"What did you say? You said this princess would lose to you? Hahahaha...Murong Jiuqing, your head was kicked by a donkey, right?"

Nan Fengjiao sat on the horse and laughed out loud as if she heard some big joke.

(End of this chapter)

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