Chapter 607
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The few of them immediately pounced forward after circulating their profound energy, wanting to grab hold of her legs and body, trapping her before teaching her a good lesson.
Even the feminine prince and the burly prince no longer cared about their faces. Because they had been beaten up by Fengjiu until their heads were swollen like pigs, their hearts were filled with shame and anger. They only wanted to teach her a lesson so they pounced forward as well.
When Fengjiu saw this scene, she stared blankly for a moment before breaking into laughter: "Princes, if you don't want to spar, you can just admit defeat. Why are you acting like fools? This is too disrespectful. "
Who knew that it would have been better if she had not said this. Once she said this, their faces turned ugly and their faces turned black.
Admit defeat? They don't want to admit defeat? She had clearly not even given them the chance to admit defeat. Didn't they see that the prince who had admitted defeat was beaten every time he tried to speak? He had even been kicked off the stage.
They were princes of a country after all. How could they really lose face like this? Furthermore, they did not believe that so many of them would not be able to defeat her alone!
At this moment, they no longer thought that their foolishness was even more shameful than admitting defeat.
Seeing this, Fengjiu did not want to play with them any longer. Furthermore, when she saw their bruised and swollen faces, her anger dissipated. After all, they were here to attend her grandfather's wedding so she naturally could not go overboard.
Hence, when she saw them pouncing over, she immediately kicked them off the stage. Some of them were kicked on the shoulders and rolled off the stage. Some of them were unlucky and were kicked on the face. There were also some who were kicked in the stomach and were sent flying.
"Hiss!"
"Ah!"
One by one, they rolled off the stage as groans of pain rang out. The princes who were originally dressed in bright and splendid clothes were now in a sorry state. Their faces were bruised and swollen, looking extremely comical.
They crawled up from the ground. Their previous drive had been completely thwarted and there was even a faint trace of reverence that came from their fists. Although they were a little arrogant, they knew in their hearts that Feng Qingge was able to fight against eight people by herself because of her excellent skills and cultivation.
It was only at this moment that they understood why she dared to refuse the marriage proposal from Qing Teng's crown prince. Why she dared to oppose Murong Bo when she was the only one left supporting the Feng manor.
In addition to her skills and cultivation, she was also much more cunning than them. She caught them looking down on her and dug a hole to teach them a lesson.
To put it nicely, this was a spar, but to put it bluntly, it was the price for their impudence. They were rushing forward to let her beat them up for nothing.
Thinking of the guarantee that they had signed earlier, each of them felt so sullen that they were about to burst into flames. She had been scheming against them for a long time, and they had been so proud of themselves, looking forward to taking advantage of her during the sparring session.
Who knew that before he could take advantage of her, he would be severely taught a lesson.
"Everyone, this competition is over. This consort won't be playing with you anymore. If you still don't have enough fun, feel free to continue here. This consort will be leaving first."
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