Chapter 411
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"Hand her over to this old man!"
That cold voice contained the powerful pressure of a cultivator. Once it came out, it was as if the air was enveloped by a powerful aura, making it difficult for people to even breathe. Some of the commoners without cultivation gradually paled under that invisible pressure. They could not even stand properly and fell to the ground.
As for those with cultivation, their complexions were not too good, but they were still able to hold on. However, cold sweat seeped out of their foreheads, and the blood in their bodies began to churn. They felt their hearts tremble in fear from the powerful pressure and aura emitted by those light words.
At that moment, everyone's gazes followed the source of the voice. They only saw two gray figures flying through the air on flying swords with their hands behind their backs. They steadily landed in front of the Feng manor's gates and stood in front of the Feng family's eldest young miss.
The two old men stood with their hands clasped behind their backs. They were dressed in grey robes and there was not a single strand of black hair on their heads. Perhaps it was because of their cultivation, there was not a single wrinkle on their faces. However, from their aged voices and their heads of white hair, one could tell that they were at least over a hundred years old.
This was the first time the two had seen this girl named Feng Qingge, a girl that their highness had taken a fancy to. It could not be denied that this girl's beauty was breathtaking. However, what made people unable to take their eyes off her was not her beautiful face. Rather, it was the aura she gave off.
That sort of confidence that came from deep within her bones carried an innate nobility. Her languid appearance carried a trace of evil charm. Her red clothes were dazzling and ostentatious. She was devilishly charming and wanton. With this kind of aura and beautiful face, she was truly beautiful to the extreme. Even if one only saw her once, it would be difficult to forget her.
Even in their country of Qing Teng, it was likely that they would not be able to find a girl who could compare to her. It was no wonder that their highness could not let her go after seeing her once. He wanted to take her in as a secondary princess and had even personally come from Qing Teng to this small ninth tier country to personally bring this girl back.
Seeing that this woman was going to be His Highness's concubine, the two old men's expressions softened. The pressure on their bodies was slightly restrained, and their aged voices carried a sharp tone: "Eldest Young Miss Feng, your subordinates beat up His Highness. Could it be that you want to just let it go? It's best if you hand her over. Otherwise, even if you become His Highness's concubine, we won't be polite to you! "
Hearing this, Fengjiu glanced at them with a strange expression. "What do you mean by becoming His Highness's concubine? When did I agree? Don't talk nonsense and ruin my reputation. "
When the two old men heard this, they frowned, "Didn't your king tell you? We've already sent people here. Our Highness came here specifically to take you away. To be able to become our Highness's woman, you must have accumulated several lifetimes of good fortune! "
"Hehe …"
She chuckled and glanced at the two of them. "Fortune? Then you should leave it to others! I'm not interested in this kind of fortune. "She looked at the general who had retreated to the side and raised her eyebrows. She said in a clear voice," Why aren't you guys scramming? Do you really want us to make a move? "
Perhaps it was because the two old men had arrived, the general's confidence increased. He raised his chin and looked at her with disdain as he said arrogantly, "Eldest Young Miss Feng, you're still a general …"
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