Chapter 3384
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It was indeed Grand Marshal Feng.
Grand Marshal Feng went up to Xue Zhibei and smiled. "Xue Zhibei, what do you think of His Royal Highness? He's as good as your crown prince, right? "
Good?
Was that something that could be described as' not bad '?
Xue Zhibei was clearly displeased. He cupped his fists at Feng Xiangnan. "Very soon, we'll have a final bombardment. Grand Marshal Feng, until we meet again."
After that, he turned around and led the people of Dongsang back.
The look on Grand Marshal Feng's face turned livid!
"Godfather!" Feng Wu immediately helped Grand Marshal Feng to his feet.
Rubbing his belly, Grand Marshal Feng said, "Let's go back."
Jun Linyuan frowned and stared at Feng Wu's hand that was holding Marshal Feng.
Godfather?
Someone was still upset!
So, he stayed where he was.
Seeing that Jun Linyuan wasn't injured, Feng Wu instinctively turned her attention to the injured people, especially to Grand Marshal Feng and the head of Elder Helian, whom she respected a lot.
Feng Wu noticed that Jun Linyuan wasn't following her as she walked. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that the teenager was still standing there stiffly.
Feng Wu told the head of the Dongfang family to help Grand Marshal Feng walk while she hurried back.
"Jun Linyuan?" Feng Wu looked at him in bewilderment.
Jun Linyuan threw a dirty look at Feng Wu, then turned his head away.
Feng Wu was even more confused. "What's wrong?"
Putting his sword back into its sheath, Jun Linyuan crossed his hands behind his back and turned his head away again.
Feng Wu was speechless.
She looked at Feng in bewilderment. Feng cleared his throat with a fist to his lips, gave Feng Wu a hint, then turned to leave.
Feng Wu was baffled.
What was going on?
But she knew very well that Jun Linyuan was angry.
She just didn't know why he was mad.
Did she not call him Brother Jun?
But wasn't that the situation required it? Who would be so bored as to call him 'Brother Jun' every day? She wasn't a fan.
Of course, Feng Wu wouldn't say that out loud. She poked Jun Linyuan with a finger instead.
Jun Linyuan straightened up, and Feng Wu poked him hard.
Her finger almost hurt, but he still wouldn't budge.
Feng Wu thought about how lucky she was to have Jun Linyuan with her. Otherwise, all the Martial Saints would have been killed.
Hence, Feng Wu went up to him and asked in a gentle voice, "Your Royal Highness, are you mad at me?"
Jun Linyuan said, "Yes!"
Hmm?
This person actually dared to boast shamelessly with an 'en'?
When did he become so thick-skinned? In the past, when he was angry, he would put on a straight face and ignore people.
But now, it was much easier to coax him.
She went up to him and was only three inches away from him.
"Then why are you angry?" The young girl's appearance was dazzling. Her eyes were intelligent and mottled like a deer in the forest.
A pair of watery, starry eyes were very close.
The aura lingered, and the heat was unbearable.
Jun Linyuan couldn't help but feel a little better.
"Tell me, why are you angry?" The young girl didn't understand. Her jade-like fingers poked his hard chest.
Jun Linyuan said in a low voice, "I'm not mad!"
The girl chuckled. Her voice was as sweet as a flower's. "You're angry one minute, and you're not. So, are you angry or not?"
The teenager, who was as capable as Xue Zhibei, looked very handsome.
Feng Wu chuckled and took Jun Linyuan's hand. "Alright, let's stop being angry. Let's go home together, okay?"
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