I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 264 Politely ask you, do you still want to come?

Listen to this tone, how unbearable it is.

Nansi suddenly stood up: "Father, I'll come first!"

The brat is not only flirtatious, but also arrogant. If his parents don't know each other, he doesn't know that girls from the Nan family can't flirt casually.

"Choose your weapon!"

Song Ying's folding fan was rattling: "We don't need weapons. I don't fight much. I don't have any weapons at all. I just use this fan!"

Nansi had been holding back his anger for a long time, and as soon as Song Ying's voice fell, he bullied him.

What he used was a long spear, which danced vigorously and impenetrably.

Every move and every move is towards Song Ying's face, which means destroying Song Ying's playboy face.

Song Ying suffered a lot from the long spear against the short fan.

At first, he couldn't figure out the routine, so he could only dodge left and right, jump up and down, so embarrassed.

An angry Nansi cursed: If you are a man, don't hide!

Song Ying grinned: "Fourth brother, what joke are you kidding? If you don't hide, you're waiting to be stabbed to death. Of course, life-saving is important!"

This shameless appearance made Nan Si roar angrily, and stabbed towards Song Ying's chest with the spear like a rainbow.

Nan Ge let out a short scream.

This time, Song Ying finally restrained her teasing intentions, and clapped the folding fan with a solemn face, blocking it in front of her chest.

The folding fan buzzed and shook, and Song Ying was forced to back up again and again, pushing her back against an osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and the snow fell down rustlingly.

He also covered his lips, and wowed as if he was about to spit out blood!

Nansi retracted his spear: "You lose..."

Before the words fell, Song Ying's figure flashed forward, and the top of the folded fan pressed against Nansi's throat.

He was short of breath, but the smile on his face remained undiminished: "Fourth Brother, I've accepted it!"

Nansi stared like a copper bell: "Did you just pretend?"

Song Ying chuckled, and opened the folding fan again: "Soldiers never tire of cheating, this is what I learned from my brothers and General Nan!"

Nan Si squeezed his spear tightly and wanted to speak, but General Nan said in a deep voice, "Little Si, step back!"

To lose is to lose.

Nan Si could only retreat to the side in resentment, while Song Ying took advantage of everyone's inattention, turned around and rubbed her chest.

Oops my mom.

The explosive power of Nan Si's spear was very small, even though he blocked it just now, his chest and lungs were still surging with blood, making him want to vomit.

He let out a long breath, and found that Nan Ge was staring at him with worried eyes.

Song Ying smiled brightly: "Don't look at me with that look, you won't die!"

Nan Ge really regrets it now.

If I knew this earlier, I would have refused to agree to this marriage at the beginning.

The father and brothers are also true, no matter how she explains it, it doesn't make sense.

As soon as Song Ying took a breath, Nan San came.

What he used was a large knife weighing eighty catties.

It is said that on the battlefield, the enemy is most afraid of his knife, because if he cuts it down, his head will be decapitated, and the wound will burst into a horrible shape, which will become a nightmare for the corpse collector.

Absolute power can break through all opportunism.

What's more, Nansan not only has strength, but also speed.

He happened to be thirty this year, and his strength and skill were at their peak. When he cut down with a big knife, it sounded like rain, thunder, and lightning.

Song Ying only has a folding fan in her hand, how can she fight hard?
Dodge left and jump right, move up and down, dealt with more than 100 moves in this way.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he had already used it just now, and now Nansan was extremely vigilant, refusing to relax at all.

Finally, Song Ying couldn't bear it any longer, and Nan San slashed on the folding fan with a big knife.

This is an ordinary folding fan for pretense, how can it withstand such force.

In an instant, the fan was torn apart, and a huge force was transmitted to Song Ying's body. He took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

Nan Si held a big knife, looked down at him, and asked, "Are you convinced?"

Song Ying rolled her Adam's apple, swallowed the blood foam in her mouth, smiled brightly, panted heavily and cupped her hands: "The third brother is amazing, the younger brother is very convinced!"

Still that faceless look.

Nan Ge rushed up to support him, his worried hands trembling a little: "Are you okay..."

She turned to look at her brothers and father: "Father, brothers, let it be like this, I have already told you that I am not real with him, we are just partners with each other during a special period! You don't want to Embarrass him!"

She said, winking at Song Ying.

The meaning is obvious: justify yourself!
Your tongue has always been strong, you just explain and explain, and this crisis will be over.

General Nan asked with a sullen face: "Song Ying, if you want to be the son-in-law of my Nanfu, you have to suffer this round. You don't have to be beaten if you don't want to. I'll send you back right away, but this engagement is over now." !"

Song Ying pushed Nan Ge's hand away, stood up while supporting the tree, let out a long breath, and still had that unserious smile on her face: "Don't worry, General, I think I can still exchange ideas with my brothers. !"

Song Ying's heart is bitter!

It's not that he doesn't want to escape!

In fact, before going out, the eldest princess said: If the Nanfu rescinds the marriage today, she will marry the Pei family's sow tomorrow.

And in this life, I will never give Song Ying a concubine.

What kind of temper is the eldest princess, how can Song Ying, as a son, not know?
It's okay to make jokes on weekdays, but if she really disobeyed her, ten layers of skin would not be enough for her to pick off.

Compared to the former sow county lord, Nan Ge was more pleasing to the eye.We can only pass this hurdle first, and then discuss the rest in the long run.

Nan Ge stomped his feet: "Are you crazy, Song Ying, you will give your life here!"

General Nan waved his hand: "Nan Ge, step back!"

"Father……"

"Otherwise, I will let your fourth brother and fifth brother take you back to your room!"

Got it!
Nan Ge could only back away.

Next is Nan Er.

Among the sons of the Nan family, Nan Er and Nan Wu have the best looks.

Nan Er looks gentle and handsome, but there is a two-inch long scar on his face, which ruins the beauty.

He wields a long sword, and his figure is elegant and agile.Song Ying's previous method of escaping with the head in his arms didn't work at all with Nan Er, his folding fan was broken, so he could only take the long sword thrown by Nan Ge.

The two crackled and sparked in the arena.

However, after more than a hundred moves, the male second had already stabbed the long sword into Song Ying's shoulder.

When the long sword was drawn, the tip of the sword was blood red.

Nan Er's eyes were condensed, he stepped aside, and made a concession.

Nan Er stabbed her right shoulder. The pain was so severe that Song Ying couldn't even lift her sword. She leaned against the big tree and gasped for breath. There was a large blood stain on her shoulder, which was shocking.

Nanda limped forward, holding a pair of meteor hammers in his hand.

The hammer was covered with spikes, and it looked like it weighed at least a few kilograms. He held it easily in his hand, like two apples.

He stared at Song Ying coldly: "I would like to ask you politely, do you still want to come?"

(End of this chapter)