Instead of doing as she wished, Long Moyuan strode towards the dueling platform.
"Long Moyuan, aren't you afraid everyone will laugh at you?"
"Over the years, they have laughed at me for being a good-for-nothing, but I don't care. Why would I be afraid of them laughing at me for spoiling my wife? Besides, it is only natural for a husband to embrace his wife. Rather than daring to embrace her secretly behind closed doors, it is better to embrace her openly and honestly."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
It seems there's no reason to refute it.
"Besides, you've been working hard just now, so it's only right that I hug you."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
"Ah Cheng, I'll spoil you rotten from now on."
Are we raising waste?
Feng Qingcheng buried her head in his broad chest in embarrassment.
At this moment, everyone watching the game was captivated by the scene of Prince An carrying Princess An in his arms.
Wow, that's really an eyesore.
Your Highness Prince An is far too unorthodox!
Everyone covered their faces but peeked through their fingers.
"Oh my god, this is too much for my heart to handle."
Are young people these days so unrestrained?
"Shouldn't the royal family step in and rectify this? Otherwise, if everyone follows Prince An's example, what kind of order will that create?"
"We must go before the Emperor tomorrow to impeach Prince An. Such behavior, which disregards the occasion, is truly immoral."
"It must have been Princess An who instigated His Highness."
"Yes, Princess An is taking advantage of her restored cultivation to bully His Highness Prince An."
"Alas, the yin prevails over the yang! His Highness Prince An represents the royal family, how can he allow Princess An to bully him like this?"
...
Various insults kept flooding into Feng Qingcheng's ears.
She really wanted to play dead.
She didn't do it, it really wasn't her.
Why not criticize Long Moyuan instead of her? If you keep criticizing her, she'll become a demon concubine.
"Put me down quickly, everyone's cursing me." Feng Qingcheng pounded on him with her small hands.
Long Moyuan remained calm and composed, continuing to do as he pleased.
"Ah Cheng, the world is foolish, are you going to follow suit and be foolish too?"
"Then why are you only scolding me? It's all your fault."
"How about I explain to them that I seduced you behind the artificial hill?"
"Don't."
Feng Qingcheng was so frightened that she quickly covered his mouth.
This guy's skin is so thick it's impervious to blades and spears.
Long Moyuan took the opportunity to kiss her soft little hand, feeling extremely happy.
If he hadn't just eaten meat and was in a good mood, he would have sent all these guys flying outside for his family to collect their corpses just for talking about his Ah Cheng.
I'm in an exceptionally good mood today, so let them live a few more days.
Seeing that Long Moyuan not only did not restrain himself, but also kissed Feng Qingcheng's small hand in public, everyone was furious.
I don't want to watch, but I can't control my eyes.
Everyone in Prince An's mansion was already laughing hysterically.
Their husband is so awesome, daring to show off his love like this.
They didn't even lean on the wall, but instead helped him up.
Long Moyuan quickly carried Feng Qingcheng to the main seat and then carefully placed her in her seat.
Feng Qingcheng was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
This guy really dares to defy the world!
He wasn't afraid of being criticized behind his back.
Long Moyuan personally wiped her sweat and said gently, "Acheng, you've worked hard. Are you feeling unwell? Would you like to go back to your room to rest?"
Feng Qingcheng really wanted to lie down and pretend to be dead.
Is this guy going to spread the word about what happened behind the artificial hill?
Look at his smug face.
I really want to beat him up.
"Ah Yuan, I'm fine," Feng Qingcheng explained softly, her face flushed.
"Ah Cheng has great stamina. Looks like I'll have to work harder tonight."
Long Moyuan!
Feng Qingcheng really wanted to throw him away!
Fire extinguisher.
Impulsiveness is the devil!
She doesn't want to be a devil!
I'm ignoring this guy.
Feng Qingcheng covered her flushed face and pretended to stare at the dueling platform.
Ah Fu, who was standing next to her, wanted to ask the princess if she was sick, but she didn't dare to.
He was terrified when the master went out just now. He thought he would see the master and the princess fighting each other, but instead he saw them being very affectionate. Now he can finally relax.
The head on my neck is safe now.
At this moment, Nanfeng is going on stage to compete.
Seeing Long Moyuan carrying Feng Qingcheng out, he was devastated.
Long Moyuan's face was full of spring-like joy. After calculating the time, it was obvious what had just happened between the two of them behind the artificial hill!
Oh, his beauty!
His heart, his precious one!
And so, she was taken by Long Moyuan.
He really wanted to cry!
"Nanfeng, you piece of trash!"
Nanfeng was distracted during the match because of his sadness, and he was hit by Yan Keming's magic, causing him to vomit blood!
"Nanfeng, you're a piece of trash!" Yan Keming mocked him with immense smugness!
Yan Keming wanted to show the world how blind the Xuantian Sect had been to admit this good-for-nothing!
He then unleashed another spell.
Nanfeng had no way to avoid it and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Trash, so what if you go to the Xuan Tian Sect to cultivate? You're still my defeated opponent. I'll kill you in three moves!" Yan Keming was very smug.
The crowd below the stage was buzzing with discussion.
"How come Zhuge Sanshao is so weak?"
"He used to be Yan Keming's defeated opponent. It is said that Yan is his nightmare."
"He was really terrible. He couldn't even block a single move from the opponent's attack."
"Where will Xuantian Sect put its face now? Everyone knows that Young Master Zhuge climbed to power by stepping on Yan Keming."
"Xuantian Sect must be regretting it to the core right now, right?"
"We've struck it rich! We've made back all the money we lost earlier!"
Hearing the crowd's comments, Yan Keming became even more smug. He wasn't in a hurry to kill Nanfeng, but rather wanted to torture him slowly.
He then unleashed another spell, knocking Nanfeng down completely.
"Useless trash, get up, get up!" Yan Keming shouted.
Most of the people in the audience clapped and applauded.
"Young Master Yan, well done! Beat him to death!"
"Young Master Yan, don't give him a chance, kill him!"
The people in Prince An's mansion were all extremely anxious.
Although Zhuge Sanshao is unreliable, they still owe him a debt of gratitude for accompanying the princess to the Twilight Forest to find herbs. They all bet on him to win.
"Go, Zhuge Sanshao!"
"Third Young Master Zhuge, believe in yourself, you will definitely win."
"Go, Third Young Master Zhuge!"
The voices of everyone in the Prince An's mansion reached Nanfeng's ears, word by word.
But he just didn't want to get up.
His Ah Cheng is gone.
He has completely lost Ah Cheng.
He felt he had no fighting spirit at all, and even felt lost in life.
Feng Qingcheng was furious. Nanfeng couldn't be that weak, could she? How could she not withstand a palm strike from someone surnamed Yan?
"Nanfeng, stand up! If you dare make me pay, I'll take your dog's life!" Feng Qingcheng could no longer bear it and stood up to shout.
That shout completely ruined Princess An's image.
Good heavens, has that aloof young lady turned into a shrew? How can Prince An tolerate her fierce behavior?
Looking at Prince An again, he appeared calm and composed, as if he had long been accustomed to such sights.
Doesn't he feel ashamed?
If you're a real man, you should keep Princess An completely under your thumb.
Who wouldn't want their wife to be gentle, obedient, and compliant?
Oh right, it seems he was impotent, no wonder Princess An ascended to heaven.
That's a disgrace to men.
Upon hearing Feng Qingcheng's voice, Nanfeng was so frightened that he quickly scrambled to his feet.
Feng Qingcheng scolded him.
Anyone can criticize him, but not Qingcheng.
He couldn't let her look down on him!
She had just fused the bone soul of a high-level magical beast into his body, and now he had lost like this. I feel so sorry for her!
"Bang!"
Yan Keming threw an ice spike at him, and he quickly dodged to the side.
"Luckily, I ran fast. You surnamed Yan, are you trying to crush me to death?" Nanfeng said angrily.
Yan Keming looked at him with disdain, "I just want to smash you to death, you piece of trash. If you're so tough, then don't try to dodge."
"You bastard!"
Nanfeng is furious!
Do you think I'm a pushover just because the tiger isn't showing its power?
He had just been kicked by Feng Qingcheng and coughed up several mouthfuls of turbid blood. Now, Yan Keming cast several spells on him, forcing him to cough up all the turbid blood in his body.
He felt very light and even had an urge to advance to the next level!
Let him try out this high-level magical beast's bone soul and see if it works!
"Explosive Flame Dance!"
"Chain Fireballs!"
Nanfeng unleashed two spells in quick succession!
"Ice Wall!" Yan Keming quickly built an ice wall for defense!
"Chain Fireballs! Attack!"
The south wind attacked again, and countless fireballs slammed into the ice wall!
Bang!
Bang!
Nanfeng's fireball actually shattered Yan Keming's ice wall.
This shocked everyone.
Don't let the Yan family lose in the end, or they'll suffer huge losses!
"Freeze!"
The man surnamed Yan was annoyed.
He unleashed his most powerful magic, striking the south wind!
He's going to freeze this guy in ice and see what kind of trouble he can cause!
Nanfeng gave a cold laugh: "Fire Wall!"
A wall of fire suddenly rose up around him!
"Bang!"
The ice cracked instantly when it met the fire!
"Chain Fireballs!"
In the instant Yan Keming was dumbfounded, he saw Nan Jian use fireballs again, and he himself followed these fireballs towards the attack of the man surnamed Yan!
"court death!"
The man surnamed Yan, sword in hand, went to meet them!
Nan Jian swiftly kicked Yan Keming with his right leg!
In Yan Keming's view, Nanfeng's leg was nothing more than a cripple.
How dare Nanfeng try to outrun him? He's practically asking for death!
Yan Keming deliberately moved forward to meet the guy known as the 'divine leg'!
He's going to break Nanfeng's legs!
Make him disabled for the rest of his life!
"Bang!"
"ah!"
No one dared to look.
That scream was horrible.
That Nanfeng is really something, why does he have to compare leg skills with Yan Keming? Doesn't he know that Yan Keming is famous for having amazing legs?
Who knows where it flew off to, maybe into some bush? That was really tragic.
"Hey, why is it Zhuge Sanshao standing on the stage?"
"So the person who was sent flying was—Yan Keming?"
"I must be seeing things."
When everyone realized that Nanfeng had actually advanced on stage, they were dumbfounded.
At this moment, Nanfeng felt as if inexhaustible spiritual energy was surging from his body!
He's about to advance!
Haha, not only did Nanfeng defeat Yan Keming, but he's also going to advance his level at this moment!
Perhaps he was too happy, because Nanfeng found that he was unable to advance!
The worst part is that he couldn't control his spiritual power!
In other words, instead of advancing, they're going to suffer a qi deviation!
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