Your Highness, the Princess Consort Went Robbing Again

Completed!!!

A short-tempered bandit princess consort who starts a fight at the drop of a hat VS a domineering, dark, overprotective王爷.

1V1 hilarious sweet宠.

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Chapter 1272 You Just Play

Being looked down upon and suppressed by a delicate little girl like this, Khruda felt extremely frustrated and angry, wanting to take revenge but powerless to do so.

Ji Fengyao was a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the legendary level, and her strength was originally stronger than that of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators. In addition, with her combat experience from her previous life, she was fully capable of fighting against late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Hruda had only just established his foundation and his realm was not yet stable. Even if the little bandit fought with one hand, Hruda would be no match for her.

In just ten rounds, Khruda was kicked to the ground by the little bandit girl, and then a small foot wearing an exquisitely embroidered shoe gently stepped on his chest.

Khruda felt as if a massive boulder was pressing down on him, leaving him completely immobile. The bones in his chest cracked and popped, as if they were about to be crushed at any moment. He grimaced in pain and instinctively let out a groan.

"Oh dear, I told you not to call me 'mother' if you can't beat me, why are you still calling me 'mother'?" The little bandit was embarrassed and annoyed. Her fair and tender little face was flushed, and her little mouth was slightly pouted, making her look very cute and charming.

As she spoke, the little bandit raised her small foot and kicked Khruda's hideous face.

A fragrant breeze carrying the scent of dust rushed into Khruda's nostrils, followed by a soft shoe sole pressing heavily against his mouth and nose, along with his nasal bones and teeth.

Blood overflowed.

As soon as the shoe came off, Khruda was forced to cough up blood, teeth, and bone fragments from his mouth and nose, collapsing to the ground and choking uncontrollably.

"Such a vicious little girl!" The other two Black Hell Demon Cultivators from the Di Kingdom leaped down from the city wall, accusing Ji Fengyao in a stern voice.

Ji Fengyao tilted her head cutely, pouted, and said, "That's funny. It's like he wouldn't kill someone just because they lost a fight."

“That’s right, when you kill those who have no power to resist, don’t you ever think that your methods are too cruel?” Xi Que immediately chimed in.

Hearing Ji Fengyao and Xique say this, the two demonic cultivators knew they couldn't win the argument, so they said fiercely, "Since that's the case, then don't blame us for being impolite!"

"Go ahead and court death, don't hold back!" Ji Fengyao smiled wryly, her eyes crinkling.

"Miss, they're asking for it. Don't be soft-hearted and hold back. Kill them!" Xi Que shouted violently from the side, wishing he could rush up and fight in Ji Fengyao's place.

"Your Highness! Go for it! Kill, cripple, and impregnate these monsters!" Bai Lu jumped up and shouted encouragement.

The men around them all turned to look:

Killing or maiming is understandable.

But getting pregnant...

What kind of outrageous and inappropriate language is this?!

Both of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Ji Fengyao was somewhat surprised. She looked up and carefully examined the hundreds of people that Duo Rong had brought. Her eyebrows twitched slightly: most of these hundreds of people were Foundation Establishment cultivators!

The Di Kingdom has so many demonic cultivators. Have they broken into the lair of the Black Purgatory?

Ji Fengyao's heart sank slightly: If it were a continuous series of attacks, it would be fine, but if these hundreds of demonic cultivators attacked together, even a Core Formation cultivator would have difficulty dealing with them.

She underestimated her opponent!

"What's wrong? Is something the problem?" Shang Xiye noticed that the little bandit's expression was a bit off.

Ji Fengyao transmitted her thoughts, saying, "They have too many Foundation Establishment demonic cultivators. I suspect that the Di Kingdom is the lair of the Black Purgatory. If we were to fight them head-on, we would probably suffer heavy losses."

"I thought of that too. It's okay, just play and have fun," Shang Xiye calmly comforted the little bandit.