The fat concubine turned over, the evil king wanted to hug him

Chapter 275 Four men in one play
The expression on Ning Elegy's face was dumbfounded.

Suddenly seeing Feng Mohan walking in, the two who were on the ring looked over at the same time, both of them were stunned.

Even Feng Mowen who was standing under the ring was puzzled.

For a moment, all eyes were on Feng Mohan.

Only Feng Mohan was so calm.

"Feng Mohan, is there something you can't think about?" Ning Yange asked with a fake smile, but he was secretly grinding his teeth, wishing he could step forward and slap him twice to wake him up.

He said well yesterday that he lent Xuanwu to her, why did he do it himself today?

As if he hadn't heard of it, the man glanced lightly at the two people on the ring, his dark eyes were obviously smudged with a bit of murderous intent.

Stand out!

The two people on the ring met Feng Mohan's eyes as soon as they turned their eyes, and their hearts were shocked.

Ning Elegy found that Feng Mohan didn't intend to pay attention to her intentions at all, but actually walked towards the ring, and the man stretched out his hand to untie his coat while walking.

Every step he took, carried a powerful aura, an aura that made people have to surrender.

But no matter how strong his aura is, she is very clear that his body is not suitable for using martial arts anymore.

She caught up with Feng Mohan's footsteps, and grabbed his sleeve.

"Feng Mo Han!"

She scolded, "Stop making trouble!"

It was only these days that I realized that this man is like a child. To be precise, it is because of certain behaviors that he really looks like a child.

It was the first time everyone saw Ning Elegy's stern expression.

She tugged on Feng Mohan's sleeve, with a bit of stubbornness on her face.

The man stopped and turned to look at her.

Four eyes facing each other.

But she was inexplicably intimidated by the emotion in his eyes, but the hand holding his sleeve still did not let go.

"Since there is a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, this king is naturally qualified." He looked at her and paused every word.

What he said made Ning Elegy feel like he was gnashing his teeth.

"Mohan, stop making trouble...after all..."

She paused in the middle of speaking, because she really didn't know what tone she should use to speak, and she didn't know what reason to persuade.

"After all what?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Well... your body..." Ning Yange felt that his momentum was a little weaker.

"It's okay." Feng Mohan gently pulled her hand away, and walked straight to the ring.

There were quite a few people watching the excitement, and everyone's expressions were brilliant.

The expression on Ning Yue's face was particularly ugly, he didn't know whether to laugh or be angry, but the gloom on this old face was not concealed.

Although Feng Mohan was poisoned, he was the God of War after all. If there was a real martial arts competition, few people present would be his opponents.

"Why is the seventh brother here?" Feng Mowen was waiting to join in the fun, seeing Feng Mohan now, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart intensified.

Feng Mohan pursed his lips and replied: "Brother Huang's question is a little redundant."

Is there any other purpose for coming here besides participating in the martial arts contest and recruiting relatives?

"As the saying goes, good horses don't turn their backs. Seventh brother has issued a divorce letter. How can he pay it back..."

"Brother Huang, I just regret it." The man frowned impatiently and interrupted.

People like Feng Mowen really don't need to be too polite.

Feng Mowen was so choked that he really didn't know what to say.Everyone knew in their hearts that Feng Mohan's martial arts were so powerful that the three brothers might not be his opponent together.

But... what can I do.

For the sake of the throne, this martial arts competition has to be fought even if you don't want to.

Ning Elegy was still tugging on Feng Mohan's sleeve, looking at the expressions of everyone, he didn't know whether he should put down the sleeve in his hand.

She really wanted someone to take Feng Mohan away.

But the man easily pulled away Ning Yange's hand on his sleeve, and after pulling away, he looked back and gave her a comforting smile.

"Don't worry too much."

Ning Elegy stared at his smile, still wondering whether he was trying to be brave or had been prepared.

After pulling her hand away, the man went straight to the ring.

With every step he took on the ring, the two on the ring felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Seventh brother is not feeling well. I'm worried that the seventh brother won't be able to bear this kind of martial arts competition." Feng Moxuan also said, with a serious look, it seemed that he was really worried about Feng Mohan's body.

The corners of Feng Mohan's mouth slightly hooked up, and he said flatly: "It's not about internal strength, I'm fine."

Not more than internal strength.

Standing in the audience, Ning Yange secretly nodded in his heart, feeling that this man's mind was extremely treacherous.When she thought of something, her eyes flickered for a moment, she immediately nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, it's fair to compare internal strength."

Even though he said so, he was still somewhat worried in his heart.

What exactly this kid Feng Mohan was thinking, she was somewhat unpredictable.

Now that she's been divorced, and now she's here to join in the fun, is it because the man's uncle has arrived? Otherwise, how can he explain his fickle and unreasonable behavior?
When Ning Elegy said this, everyone knew that it was clearly showing favoritism to Feng Mohan.

Ning Yue sat there, frowning, and the gaze that fell on Ning Yange became particularly meaningful.

If the little thoughts in his heart are ruined by Ning Elegy, he will definitely not let Ning Elegy go!Several princes were present, so he naturally hoped that the prince would win, even if it was the fifth prince, because Feng Moxuan was too stubborn after all.

But, it must not be Feng Mohan!
Ning Elegy observed the situation of the people in the field, then turned around and walked back to his seat to sit down.

Xiaolu stood beside her seat, and said softly: "Negative, the prince is like this, can you forgive him?"

Xiaolu thought that the husband and wife were just having an quarrel, so even if the divorce letter had been issued, it was just a quarrel, and they would still be together like ordinary couples afterwards.

Ning Elegy glanced at her lightly, not knowing whether to laugh or be helpless.

"Okay, just be quiet and watch."

She didn't have any conflicts with Feng Mohan, where did she get forgiveness?She didn't blame Feng Mohan, although she was a little annoyed in her heart.

The three people on the stage can easily be distinguished by the different colors of their clothes.

Feng Mohan said indifferently: "Second brother and fifth brother, how do you plan to compare?"

Although the voice was indifferent, the arrogance in that tone made people feel annoyed.

Feng Moyan frowned, not liking such a passive situation.He suddenly said: "The elder comes first, then the second elder brother first." He had to prepare some special tactics to deal with Feng Mohan when he stepped down, otherwise he would not be Feng Mohan's opponent at all with his martial arts.

When Feng Moxuan heard this, his serious face became even more serious now.

"Since the elders are the first, the prince and brother should be the first."

After saying this, Feng Mowen's expression changed drastically, and his tone of voice became very excited. He suddenly shouted: "Wait, this...Second brother and fifth brother don't have to be so polite. In fact, we are all members of our own family. Whoever comes first It doesn't matter who comes next!"

Seeing the three brothers pushing back and forth, Ning Elegy couldn't help but let out a low snort.

"How about, the three imperial brothers come together." Feng Mohan said impatiently.

For men, such discussions are undoubtedly a waste of time.

But his words shocked the others around, and only he, Feng Mohan, could say such an arrogant tone.

One against three, how crazy is this?
Ning Elegy also had a look of shock on his face because of Feng Mohan's words.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call." The shocked emotion only flashed on his face, and soon covered it up, Ning Yange snorted lightly.

With Feng Mohan's ability, he should have no problem dealing with three people.

Feng Moxuan frowned, it was the first time he met someone more arrogant than himself.After all, he had been away from court for many years, and he never thought that his seventh younger brother would be so arrogant.

"Since the seventh brother has said so, then we will be three against one." Feng Moyan couldn't help but feel happy when he heard that.

He didn't believe it, the three men still couldn't deal with a sick man like him, if he said it, it would make people laugh out loud.

Feng Moyan gave Feng Moxuan a look.

Looking at each other, Feng Moxuan nodded slightly.

In this case, it may be better.

In this way, the chances of winning are much greater.

Feng Mowen also agreed to go to the ring, and the three of them each chose a weapon, but Feng Mohan stood at the side with his hands behind his back, not intending to choose a weapon.

The people watching the excitement below were even more confused.

That's all for the Seventh Prince's arrogance. Is his appearance at this moment too arrogant?

"Let's start!" Feng Moxuan, who had chosen the weapon, glanced at the two brothers beside him, and raised his mouth to speak first.

Success or failure depends on one action, as long as Feng Mohan is knocked down, the rest is to deal with Feng Moyan.

Ning Elegy, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly became nervous for some reason, grasping the armrest of the chair with both hands, and stared with his back straight because of the fight in the ring.

She was worried and frightened.

What's more, at this moment, Xiaolu is still beside her, yelling: "My God, there is a sword behind me!"

Ning Elegy resisted the urge to get mad at Xiaolu's annoying tone.

But Xiaolu then shouted: "There is a knife in front..."

"Xiaolu!" Ning Elegy finally couldn't hold it anymore, and gave a low drink to Xiaolu, "Can't you be quiet?"

Originally, she was very irritable, but being yelled at by Xiaolu made her irritable feeling even worse.

After being scolded by her own lady, Xiaolu shrank her neck subconsciously, and then obediently closed her mouth.

Only then did Ning Elegy look back at the people on the stage.

Three against one, she thought, Feng Mohan must be crazy.

At this moment, the scorching sun was shining brightly, and the man's silver robe was coated with a layer of golden light. Every movement of the man was like flowing water, and every move could quickly pinch the opponent's vital points.

Even if he has no weapon in his hand, the opponent's weapon is extremely sharp.

The awe-inspiring aura on the man can easily frighten everyone.

Unknowingly, after Ning Elegy had been staring at the silver figure on the stage for a long time, for some reason, a complex emotion surged in his heart.

She stood up suddenly and shouted: "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)