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Chapter 3890

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"What fate!" Princess Anfu said coldly, "I meet people selling steamed buns every day. Is this fate?"

Meng Guangzhao chuckled, "Princess's words are interesting."

Princess Anfu coldly glared at him and said disdainfully, "Don't try to get close to me. Go, I'm going back to the palace!"

"Princess came from Ruyi Temple, right?" Meng Guangzhao smiled.

"So what?" Princess Anfu cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "What, do you want to challenge my master?"

"So Princess has already become a disciple of Great Master Ding Ru!" Meng Guangzhao smiled and nodded, "It seems that this Great Master Ding Ru does have some ability to catch the Princess's eye."

"It's not up to you to judge my master!" Princess Anfu said coldly, "As for asking for advice from my master, you're not qualified. Ask your master to come!"

"My master won't leave the country so easily." Meng Guangzhao shook his head and smiled, "Moreover, it's still uncertain whether Great Master Ding Ru is worthy of my master's help. If he comes rashly, it will only cause chaos."

"It's good that you know." Princess Anfu snorted, "If we don't get along, it's unnecessary to say more. Goodbye!"

She turned around and walked back, taking another path.

Meng Guangzhao hurriedly said, "Princess, wait!"

Princess Anfu, however, ignored him and continued to walk towards the back.

Meng Guangzhao's feet were light, and he flashed in front of Princess Anfu. As he retreated, he said earnestly, "Why is Princess unwilling to marry me? If we really get married, it will be a great blessing for the people of both countries, right? "

"What does it have to do with me whether the people are blessed or not?" Princess Anfu glared at him unhappily, "You won't really give the people good fortune just because my name has the word 'fu' in it, right?"

She never flaunted her love for the people, and this would become a great weakness, so she could not reveal it.

"What about Great Zhao's world?" Meng Guangzhao said, "If we get married, I think Great Zhao's world will be more stable, and Yu the Great will be more stable and prosperous, right?"

"I'm just a weak woman. I don't care about the Zhao family or the world." Princess Anfu snorted, "Don't even think about it. Yi Di? Yi Qiao? Call? Tattoo mould

"Princess, there are countless benefits to our marriage." Meng Guangzhao sighed. "Why can't you think about it properly?"

"No matter how many benefits there are, I don't care!" Princess Anfu cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "I don't like you, how can I marry you!"

"Why does the princess dislike me?" Meng Guangzhao was puzzled.

He felt that he was handsome, confident, and well-versed in both the pen and the sword. His martial skills had reached an astonishing level, and he was almost invincible. It could be said that he was the dream man of countless women.

Princess Anfu didn't even put him in her eyes at all. It was really strange that he couldn't arouse her interest!

Princess Anfu snorted and said, "I can't bear to see you act like you're number one in the world. My master is so powerful, almost like a god, yet he still acts humble. You're far too lacking!"

Meng Guangzhao shook his head disapprovingly. "Your teacher might be older, so he's more mellow. Besides, a person who cultivates the Dharma would naturally be more peaceful."

Princess Anfu curled her red lips and snorted, "You're just shallow and ignorant. Do you really think that your three-legged cat martial skill is invincible in the world?"

"Hehe!" Meng Guangzhao smiled proudly.

Earlier, he was still worried that Yu the Great had hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and that there might be some extraordinary people who could defeat him. However, after these few days of challenges and provocations, he realized that he was worried for nothing. Yu the Great was just a paper tiger. He looked scary, but in reality, he couldn't even withstand a single blow.

At this moment, a loud shout came from afar, "Meng Guangzhao!"

Meng Guangzhao and Princess Anfu turned their heads to look.

The crowd on the street surged. Three young muscular men broke through the crowd like awls and appeared in front of the two of them.

The three of them were tall and sturdy like black bears. Their figures were about the same size as Song Kun. Their faces were pitch black, and they were invisible in the night.

Their eyes were bright and full of expression, like burning candles.

Meng Guangzhao glanced at the three of them and said with a frown, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

The young muscular man in the lead said coldly, "I can't defeat you, so I don't have the face to tell you my name. Come, let me experience your martial skill!"

As soon as he said that, he took a step forward and clenched his fists. His two large fists were like two iron hammers.

"Watch my fist!" He waved his fists like he was waving iron hammers and smashed them towards Meng Guangzhao.

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