Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo slammed the dust, and the original cold hand was instantly surrounded by hot temperatures.

Nan Yi's palm is very warm, and she can feel her position in his heart when she grips her hard.

That is a kind of possession like a hegemony.

"No matter what happens, you are sitting on a high position, you are not allowed to go down, you are not allowed to run around." He said the sentence was very serious.

After all, he was a prince, everyone in the martial arts conference wanted to hurt him, and even wanted him to die.

"Know it!" Luo nodded cleverly, his mouth with a touch of sweet smile: "I must be sitting on the high platform honestly, I will never let you worry."

"So?"

"Of course!" Luo dusted his head and said: "As long as you look at me in the same direction!"

Suddenly I wanted to sneak with Nan Yi, maybe he suddenly moved, and her good feelings would rise.

"Good!" He nodded and took her hand to the Central Road: "Father, this is the Prince who wants to marry!"

Nanwang looked up and down at a close distance and then nodded with satisfaction. "It's very good."

Luo dumped a big gift, and looked at the South King for a moment, there was some inexplicable tension.

I always felt that his dark eyes had unusual emotions, but she couldn’t understand it.

After the ceremony, Nan Yizhen took Luo's hand and sat on the high platform. Just sitting down, Nan Yiyong made a speech!

"Second brother, I heard that you have made great progress in martial arts this year. I have never studied with you since I was a younger brother!" Nan Yiyong suddenly stood up and raised his muscles. "Is it better than the first game?" ”

Nan Yi’s eyebrows are contemptuous, and he knows that he has no chance to refuse.

I thought about dragging it to the back and thinking about the countermeasures in the middle.

But now, his third brother is probably not going to give him a chance.

He leaned over and looked at Luo, who had already started eating snacks and drinking tea, and couldn’t help but smile.

Really a little girl, she may really think that this is just a ‘point to the end’ game.

But only he knows that Nan Yiyong will not let him go.

"Since the third brother said so, the second brother is also very difficult." Nan Yiqi slowly got up and slowly walked toward the center of the military field.

On the left and right sides, different weapons can be placed. Nan Yiyong took a long sword directly, and the flash of light in the eyelids flashed.

Finally, I can be on the same stage as the so-called Prince Edward! In his eyes, this kind of empire without force is not worthy of being a prince, but Nan Wang is eccentric. No matter how many achievements he has on the battlefield, he has not shaken the candidate of his prince.

He is not satisfied! Not at all!

Now, he finally waited for this opportunity, he will definitely perform! He wants to tell the South King that as long as the martial arts are brought into the world, he can rule the country and become the king of the Nanzhao Kingdom!

"Second brother, haven't you thought about using any weapons?" Nan Yi's long sword stood in front of him, and his mouth was sketched with a disdainful smile.

In his eyes, Nan Yijun’s martial arts could not be compared with him.

What he wants to do is to defeat her in three seconds and let him completely clean his face!

Nan Yi's eyebrows are slightly moving, and there is a touch of coldness in the scorpion. His forbearance... in the nasty of Nan Yiyong.

He has to be patient because he has more important things to do!