Long Moyuan frowned slightly. "Does the Crown Prince not take me seriously?"
With Feng Qingran in one arm, Long Mochen beckoned to Long Moyuan, "I just don't care about you, so what can you do about it?"
Long Moyuan glanced at him indifferently, "Kneel down!"
"I am the Crown Prince, how dare you, a piece of trash, make me kneel? Who gave you the courage?"
No sooner had the crown prince finished speaking than a powerful aura bearing down on him.
"Your Highness, you have no respect for your elders. I cannot tolerate this. Kneel down before me!"
An domineering voice came from somewhere, and as soon as the voice fell, the prince knelt down without any backbone.
Even Feng Qingran, who was in his arms, knelt down.
"Which despicable villain is hiding in the shadows? Get out here and face me!" The Crown Prince couldn't help but shout.
No sooner had he finished cursing than another powerful aura descended upon him.
The two powerful forces exerted an extremely domineering pressure, so much so that they felt like they were about to crush the Crown Prince's internal organs!
The prince screamed in agony, and finally coughed up blood in a spectacular fashion.
Feng Qingcheng shook her head helplessly, "Little brother, serves you right for being so arrogant. Now you're spitting blood, aren't you?"
Feng Qingran was in so much pain that she almost fainted.
Her star rating has been dropping rapidly lately, and the Li family has sacrificed several elders to barely bring her level back up.
She can't continue to be willful.
“Prince An, Princess An, it was all because Xiao Ran was ignorant. Xiao Ran slapped herself to admit her mistake. I hope you two will be lenient and let Xiao Ran and the Crown Prince go.”
After Feng Qingran finished speaking, she endured the pain and slapped herself in the face.
Feng Qingcheng took out some sunflower seeds, cracked them open, and shouted, "Go for it! You can do it!"
Feng Qingran was furious, but she had no choice but to increase her strength.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
"You're speaking so softly! The Venerable One probably can't sense your apology. Add some more seasoning, please!"
Feng Qingran coughed up blood while slapping herself hard.
There was nothing we could do but humiliate ourselves in the face of overwhelming power!
I don't know what kind of luck those two good-for-nothings had, that they actually had a Venerable One secretly helping them.
I'm so angry!
"Ouch, that sound hurts so much! I'm so scared." Feng Qingcheng said as she shrank into Long Moyuan's arms.
Long Moyuan smiled and pulled her into his arms, even peeling melon seeds for her.
In her moment of triumph, Feng Qingcheng became so overconfident that she threw herself into his arms. By the time she realized what was happening, it was too late to escape.
Long Moyuan held her very tightly, and she couldn't find a reason to break free.
Long Moyuan fed her the peeled melon seeds.
"Ah Cheng, does this make you feel better?"
"More or less."
Feng Qingcheng was the first to withdraw her powerful aura.
She hadn't expected that Long Moyuan would have a super Venerable protecting him so closely; no wonder he was so incredibly powerful!
"puff!"
"puff!"
The two forces suddenly withdrew, and both Long Mochen and Feng Qingran coughed up blood. In the end, the two lay on the ground, unable to get up at all.
"Tsk tsk, that's awful, I'm so scared."
While enjoying Long Moyuan's feeding, Feng Qingcheng pretended to tremble as she spoke.
Long Moyuan smiled with eyes full of affection, "Acheng, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
"Yes, my Ayuan is the best."
Look, this is the sour smell of love.
Even though he knew she was lying, he kept trying to please her just to make her happy.
The young lady is so incredibly lucky!
She couldn't help but be jealous!
"Ah Yuan, do you think I was more interesting before or now?" Feng Qingcheng turned around to look at him and asked excitedly.
Long Moyuan looked at her and thought about it seriously, "No matter what Acheng becomes, I will like him."
This is tantamount to not providing an answer at all.
Feng Qingcheng tugged at his hand and said coquettishly, "If I really have to choose one?"
This kind of childish question is like asking if you would choose to save either me or your mother if you fell into the water.
Feng Qingcheng didn't mean anything by it; she just wanted to know his true thoughts and see if she was likable now.
"You used to be aloof and inviolable. Now you are lively and enthusiastic, with a touch of carefree spirit. Actually, no matter what my Ah Cheng becomes, I will always love him."
Tsk tsk, those lips, they've been sweetened with honey again, haven't they?
Feng Qingcheng was secretly delighted.
The two people lying on the ground endured the pain and got up, covered in dust.
"Long Moyuan, what kind of real skill is it to ask others for help? If you're so capable, why don't you team up and go clear the dungeon yourself?" Long Mochen wiped the blood from his mouth, exasperated.
"Go then, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"Fine, anyone who doesn't go is a coward."
"Grandpa will go, don't worry."
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh.
Long Moyuan's ability to roast people is quite impressive.
Feng Qingran tried to help Long Mochen, but he shook her off.
Feng Qingran's face is swollen like a pig's now, she looks awful.
Feng Qingran felt wronged and put on a veil.
The thought that she, a dignified goddess, had been humiliated to this extent by that good-for-nothing Feng Qingran filled her with boundless hatred!
She wants revenge!
"My lord, my princess, something terrible has happened! Our royal family has suffered a crushing defeat!" Just then, Afu rushed over.
Long Mochen sneered, "Long Moyuan, today I will show the world just how pathetic the Prince An's Mansion is!"
"My dear grandson, don't be too smug. Grandma will make you cry later," Feng Qingcheng retorted.
"snort!"
Long Mochen was so angry that he turned and left.
Feng Qingran quickly followed after them.
Afu ran up to the two of them, "Master, Princess, there are so many people here today. Those guys from the Crown Prince's residence are clearly trying to humiliate us. What should we do?"
Feng Qingcheng asked, "How is the competition going now?"
"Our three teams played against their three teams, and we lost them all."
Feng Qingcheng gasped, "Is our household really that weak?"
Ah Fu was too embarrassed to say it.
Long Moyuan explained, "Long Mochen poached almost all the elites from the manor, leaving only Afu and Danyue who can hold on for a while."
I see.
Afu said angrily, "These guys were treated like royalty in the manor. Master personally nurtured them. Without Master, where would they be today? Now look what's happened, they actually came back to humiliate Master. I really can't swallow this insult."
"Why swallow? Wouldn't it be better to spit it out?" Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but say.
Afu, "..."
Ugh, whatever. He actually pinned his hopes on two guys who had lost all their spiritual power. Wasn't he just grasping at straws in desperation?
How many matches are left?
“If we don’t win even one of the last three groups, we’ll be laughed at.” Afu couldn’t help but cry as he said this.
Waaah.
The Crown Prince's residence is going too far!
Feng Qingcheng comforted her, "Afu, you don't need to worry too much. We'll have one team that can win."
"Your Highness, all three strongest teams have gone up."
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
Okay, let's pretend she didn't say anything.
When the group arrived at the Elite Hall, it was the fourth group's match.
As expected, the fourth group from Prince An's Mansion lost again.
The crowd below was buzzing with discussion.
The Crown Prince's residence is too strong, and the Prince An's residence is too weak...
Today, the Crown Prince's Palace issued a challenge to the Prince An's Palace, with six teams challenging six teams from the Prince An's Palace. The top three winning teams will then compete against the other teams to win the mission of challenging the most difficult level in the Prince An's Palace Elite Hall.
This task is only performed once a year.
Only the top ten groups are eligible to participate in the task, and the rewards are very generous upon completion.
In the past, during the peak of Prince An's reign, families who came to Prince An's mansion to do this task had to apply in advance.
After the death of Prince An, this mission was gradually forgotten because there were too few participating families, and the mission could not continue.
However, everyone rushed to take on the tasks assigned to the Crown Prince's residence.
The Crown Prince has organized this gathering today, so we cannot fail to give him face.
Many families are only there to support him because of the Crown Prince's influence.
They just wanted to join the Crown Prince in humiliating the Prince An's residence.
Especially that poisonous Consort An, who caused them heavy losses, is truly despicable.
As soon as Feng Qingcheng appeared, she felt waves of hateful gazes directed at her.
Look at her, she's the kind of person who attracts a lot of attention and hate because she's so powerful.
I really want to throw a few packets of poison into the crowd to let them know the consequences of provoking her.
“Qingcheng, we’re here too.” Nanfeng waved to her.
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed, "Thank you for coming to support me."
"Don't worry, our Xuantian Sect will definitely defeat those guys from the Crown Prince's faction," Nanfeng said with absolute confidence.
Long Moyuan was displeased. "What? Can't my troops defeat them?"
Nanfeng sighed, "Long Moyuan, one should know one's place. You are already..."
"Ahem." Feng Qingcheng gestured to Nanfeng to stop talking.
Nanfeng said with dissatisfaction, "Qingcheng, you spoil him the most."
Feng Qingcheng said, "My husband, if I don't spoil him, who will?"
"Jiang Yuebai greets Prince An and Princess An." At this moment, Jiang Yuebai led a group of people from the Xuantian Sect over to greet the two.
Great Master Xuanzun!
Feng Qingcheng stared, her eyes wide with disbelief.
Jiang Yuebai looked at her, her heart pounding wildly.
Seeing his goddess up close like this was something he never dared to dream of before.
The Xuantian Sect originally looked down on the resources of such families. If it weren't for Feng Qingcheng from the Prince An's Mansion, Jiang Yuebai wouldn't have come with a team.
Long Moyuan grasped Feng Qingcheng's hand, his voice calm, "The Xuantian Sect really gives me face."
Jiang Yuebai said, "I will never forget Your Highness's life-saving grace. Furthermore, Your Highness and Princess were once admitted to the Xuantian Sect. Even if they are not destined to go to the Xuantian Sect, the Xuantian Sect will not allow others to bully the Prince An's family."
"Hmph, would I care?" Long Moyuan said, then took Feng Qingcheng's hand and led her to sit in the main seat.
Nanfeng quickly explained, "Senior Brother, Long Moyuan always speaks like this, please don't be angry."
If the senior brother gets angry and leaves with his men, that would be terrible.
That guy Long Moyuan, can't he just admit that others are better than him?
Anyone you pick out right now is better than him.
Jiang Yuebai smiled and said, "Nanfeng, don't worry, I won't take it to heart."
Nanfeng patted his chest. "That's good. Did you see the Crown Prince's men? They're too arrogant. They used to be elites from the Prince An's mansion, but now they have the audacity to come back and bully their own brothers. It's outrageous!"
Jiang Yuebai said, "The world is cold and indifferent; there's nothing we can do about it."
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