Chapter 82 Does Nanfeng like you?



Soon, Nanfeng felt a murderous gaze.

Long Moyuan quickly covered Feng Qingcheng up, making it impossible for him to even see her shadow!

Nanfeng is furious!

Long Moyuan is so jealous!

This gentleman is unacceptable!

Qingcheng, divorce him!

Let me be your husband, and I promise I'll generously help you marry several handsome men!

In the following matches, Nanfeng easily won by himself, without anyone else even needing to participate.

The south wind steals the show, making everyone else furious.

As for the Zhuge family, they were also frequently shown goodwill by many people.

"Your third young master is truly outstanding."

"The Third Young Master has a promising future."

"The Zhuge family really knows how to cultivate talent! The Third Young Master will surely soar like a roc spreading its wings and rise to great heights in the future!"

...

The Zhuge family never expected that Nanfeng would turn misfortune into good fortune, as many families would come to curry favor with him.

As for Zhuge Guangsi, he had to re-evaluate Nanfeng.

If Nanfeng is truly that outstanding, then the family must nurture him properly and not let other families take advantage of him.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that his family isn't very friendly to Nanfeng. If he gets tricked by another family into changing his surname, that would be a huge problem.

Nanfeng, beaming with joy, stepped down from the stage.

He felt that his skills had improved considerably after these few matches.

At this rate, he'll soon become an expert.

He and Qingcheng are a perfect match, both talented and beautiful.

Hmph, Long Moyuan, I am radiant with brilliance, so you can only be envious and jealous.

Your sleeves may temporarily shield my gaze, but they cannot conceal Qingcheng's curiosity.

Didn't you see how excited Qingcheng was in the audience during his martial arts competition?

Every time she got excited, he felt like he had boundless power!

Nanfeng made up his mind; he was going to stick close to Long Moyuan.

Have you ever seen a mangy dog?

Today I'll let you see enough!

Nanfeng adjusted her mindset and walked towards Long Moyuan.

If you don't let me jump around in front of Qingcheng, I'll jump around in front of you. Do you think Qingcheng can't see me?

"Brother Dragon".

Nanfeng came up to Long Moyuan, gave him a flirtatious wink, and called his name softly.

Long Moyuan was startled by his actions and the way he was addressed, his whole body went numb, and then his eyes narrowed dangerously: "What is it?"

Nanfeng smiled, her voice softening even more: "Brother Long, shall I pour you a cup of tea?"

Long Moyuan: Is this guy so excited that he's lost his mind?

Feng Qingcheng laughed so hard she clutched her stomach when she saw Nanfeng's outrageous behavior: "Nanfeng, do you know that you look just like a concubine trying to please the mistress?"

Nanfeng was overjoyed and looked at her with deep affection: Qingcheng, you really understand me.

Long Moyuan's face darkened, and he pushed him away, saying, "Get lost."

Nanfeng was pushed so hard he landed on his bottom. Feeling wronged, he quickly got up and said, "Qingcheng, this guy is so rude, you should control him!"

Why does the south wind look like a wronged little wife?

Feng Qingcheng covered her face.

It's unbearable to look at.

Is the south wind acting strangely?

Could it be that advancing two levels in a row has side effects?

"Behave yourself, thank you." Feng Qingcheng laughed so hard she was shaking.

Nanfeng, unconvinced, pressed on: "Brother Long, are you jealous of me?"

Well.

Long Moyuan looked him up and down: "Are you sick?"

Nanfeng nodded frantically: "Yes, do you have medicine?"

Lovesickness.

The medicine is right beside you; it's just a matter of whether you're willing to give it to them.

If you're willing to give me a dose, I guarantee it will cure my ailment.

Long Moyuan said calmly, "Cuihua has spread the word to the Prince An's mansion that you forcibly searched her body at the Qunfang Courtyard that day, and she will come to you later to take responsibility."

Upon hearing this, Nanfeng was so frightened that he turned and ran away.

The thief that day was clearly Cuihua.

But she refused to admit it, and in a fit of anger, he impulsively pounced on her and searched her body. He accidentally touched something soft, which terrified him so much that he immediately ran away.

Cuihua yelled that he was taking advantage of her for free.

How could Cuihua dare to tell anyone about this?

Good heavens, are all women in brothels this open-minded?

Doesn't this ruin his reputation?

She may be shameless, but he is.

What if Qingcheng dislikes him and doesn't want him anymore?

Feng Qingcheng laughed until tears streamed down her face. She imitated Nanfeng, her voice sweet and coquettish: "Brother Long, shall I pour you some tea? Brother Long, I'm sick, do you have any medicine? Haha, Nanfeng is so cute all of a sudden."

Long Moyuan's face darkened further.

That guy Nanfeng deserves to die.

"Haha, A-Yuan, do you think Nanfeng likes you?"

puff!

Long Moyuan spat out the tea he was drinking.

"You two are both so handsome, a perfect couple, the strongest CP!" Feng Qingcheng almost burst out laughing. "I'm shipping you, I'm really shipping you."

"What is a CP?" Long Moyuan asked, puzzled. "And what is shipping?"

Feng Qingcheng laughed so hard she covered her stomach.

Nanfeng is so cute, and Long Moyuan is so cute too.

"It means a pair. Nanfeng and you are a good match."

Long Moyuan's face darkened: "Acheng, you've got the wrong ship. Cuihua and he are a couple. Cuihua has her eye on him and has even declared that she's determined to win him over."

"Huh?" Feng Qingcheng stopped smiling. "Really?"

"Yeah, he ripped off someone's clothes, and they want him to take responsibility."

"Tsk tsk, I didn't realize the south wind was so strong."

“Ah Cheng, you can’t judge a book by its cover. That Nanfeng guy strips people’s clothes as soon as he sees them. He’s a scoundrel among gentlemen.”

Feng Qingcheng nodded in agreement: "Even if you're starving, you can't be this aggressive! You're truly a scoundrel."

"Yes, stay away from him from now on."

"Yeah, scum. Tell Cuihua to tear his clothes off in public! Let everyone see this scoundrel disguised as a refined gentleman."

Long Moyuan: Ah Cheng seems pretty fierce too.

"That's great, as long as you don't go see it."

Why can't I watch?

What's wrong with admiring a handsome man's physique?

They didn't pull down his pants.

Can't I even look at someone shirtless?

"Just look at what I have to say, you can look at whatever you want."

A blush immediately spread across Feng Qingcheng's face.

Long Moyuan is so dirty-minded.

I don't want to talk to him anymore.

"Is Ah Cheng shy?" Long Moyuan didn't let her off the hook, and deliberately moved closer to her.

Feng Qingcheng could only smile weakly: "Who's shy?"

Isn't it just a handsome man's physique?

However, I didn't seem to see clearly what was behind the artificial hill; I was too busy enjoying myself.

"Then don't cry tonight."

This guy.

I can't stand it.

Whoever wants it can take it.

Feng Qingran, this is for you, your sister doesn't want it.

"Alright, just focus on the game. It's broad daylight, so stop thinking about all that nonsense."

"Hmm, I'll think about it tonight."

Feng Qingcheng: "..."

Long Moyuan, don't you understand that sexual intercourse shouldn't be too frequent?

This is bad for your health.

I'm not a doctor, so I really don't understand. I'll have to explain it to him when I have time.

The following matches were all very exciting.

Feng Qingcheng hadn't watched the competition for half a year. There were many rising stars, each with their own unique characteristics, which caught her eye.

She gained some new insights from watching the matches. She went through all the moves and magic of those outstanding young men and women in her mind. She would analyze their strengths and weaknesses, and then come up with a way to defeat them using moves of equal caliber.

As a result, she felt waves of inspiration flowing through her body again.

Is this a way to improve your skills even while watching a competition?

Feng Qingcheng forcefully suppressed this inspiration.

Her foundation is currently unstable, and she cannot advance any further.

Otherwise, like Nanfeng, she would have died without anyone to save her.

In the next match for Feng Qingcheng's group, the team members were too weak. They couldn't withstand more than a few moves from their opponents each time they went on the field, and the team members were injured after only a few rounds.

Despite being underestimated by everyone, Long Moyuan actually won every match by combining his swords with hers.

Long Moyuan wasn't even injured.

The two of them combined their swords and stole the show.

This also shocked everyone.

If it was just a lucky win once, that would be one thing, but why did you win so many times?

They've won over ten games in a row.

This situation is still under the condition that Prince An has no spiritual power. If Prince An had spiritual power, wouldn't the couple's combination of swords be invincible?

Oh my god, that's terrifying.

"Prince An and his wife are amazing."

"With the two swords combined, we can sweep away our opponents."

"I really want to see how they perform in the final."

"If Prince An were to resume his cultivation, wouldn't he and Princess An be invincible?"

"I can't wait to see the magic they unleash when they combine their swords."

...

The higher everyone praised Long Moyuan, the more the Crown Prince hated him!

He was determined to kill Long Moyuan during the challenge!

If this guy resumes his cultivation, he will be the greatest threat to him!

I don't know if it was because the Crown Prince's Mansion was lucky, but they didn't encounter anyone from the Prince An's Mansion in the last three matches.

This made Feng Qingcheng quite regretful. She was particularly annoyed with those brats in the Crown Prince's residence and really wanted to kill a few of them to establish her authority!

Alright, I'll crush you all in the finals!

After a day of intense competition, the preliminary rounds have finally come to a close.

The ten families qualified for the finals have been selected.

They are: the Prince An's Mansion, the Crown Prince's Mansion, the Xuantian Sect, the Zhuge Family, the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Zhao Mansion, etc.

These ten families will gather at the Elite Hall at 7:00 AM tomorrow, where the Guardian Venerable will open the gates and lead them into the final competition.

Tomorrow's finals will be open for viewing outside. Any family that dares to cheat will be severely punished!

Everyone is really looking forward to tomorrow's final.

The Prince An's mansion prepared a banquet, featuring a sumptuous feast of mid-level magical beast meat, prepared in a unique and delicious way.

Everyone who ate it praised it highly.

Of course, some people find the food tasteless.

They know best where these magical beasts came from.

Ah Fu explained to everyone with a smile, "The banquet was specially prepared with the help of the chefs from Zuixianlou. The reason they were able to cook such delicious food is all thanks to their specially made seasonings. It's said that brushing these seasonings on outdoor barbecues will bring out the best flavor of the meat, guaranteed to make your mouth water. Since you all often go out for training, why not buy some seasonings from Zuixianlou to carry with you? That way, you can enjoy delicious food even when you're on your training trips."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and joy filled their faces.

During training, one should definitely enjoy good food.

Afu continued, "His Highness said that all guests are welcome, and all families participating in the competition today will receive ten free seasoning packets from Zuixianlou."

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