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Chapter 33: The First Meeting 03

Yu Wenfeng was even happier now.

Looking at everything that happened in the electric light and flint, Nangong Lingyue in the corner had a rare curiosity. This prince seemed a bit exaggerated. He could be so proud of such a trivial matter. He really had no ambition!

Reflecting on a certain unflattering man, he is able to keep his composure, adapt to all changes with stability, and brake with stillness. He has a good government, a good mind, and a lot of courage!

A certain man, who was lowering his head and pretending to be defeated, seemed to feel an appreciative gaze from the crowd directed at him, so he raised his head and looked back.

The four eyes faced each other, and the two gazes intersected. It was another battle, but this time it was someone else who lost. Yu Wenyi smiled extremely proudly but not flatly. Finally, he raised his wine glass and pointed it towards the corner.

The dark-faced Nangong Lingyue shook her head, and the meaning was obvious: I give in!

Nangong Lingyue is depressed again!

Why does this bastard man seem to be her nemesis and always have trouble with her?

The two of them only focused on the exchange of glances below, when they suddenly heard the emperor's voice coming from the high position, "Good idea, let Feng'er handle this matter! However, since it is a discussion, we must finish the discussion and discuss everything."

Don’t hurt anyone!”

"Yes!" Yu Wenfeng was surprised when he heard this.

The emperor said that he would leave it to Yu Wenfeng, but it was actually very simple. There were seats for ministers on both sides of the hall. The open space in the middle of the seats was very large, which was just suitable for fighting. It was also convenient for watching, so there was no need to do anything else.

It was just Yu Wenfeng announcing the rules of the competition.

"Everyone, I would like to declare first, stop here and don't hurt anyone. Today is to use force to make friends. If anyone wants to show off your skills, just come forward. Those who want to use force to make friends can wait for others to challenge them, or they can

Challenge others by naming them!"

Nangong Lingyue was holding a wine glass in her hand and sipping, her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the prince Yu Wenfeng who was a bit taller than everyone else. When she heard his words, she couldn't help but sneer at him. What's the point of using force to make friends and waiting for others to challenge you?

, it’s all bullshit, I guess he said so much nonsense, only the last sentence “You can challenge others by name” is true!

However, many of these things have nothing to do with her, because she is a waste, a waste that everyone scorns, and naturally cannot compete with the competition.

Of course, Nangong Lingyue really has no interest in these childish things. Those martial arts are used for fighting and killing.

Competing? As a performance for others to see?

It’s better to just go play monkey!

Nangong Lingyue is not interested, but there are many people who want to show off their skills, because the person sitting high above is the emperor. If he shows off his tricks to win the emperor's happiness, wouldn't it be as easy as running water to get promoted to a higher position?

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Moreover, the emperor and the prince have both said that they use force to make friends, and there is no danger to their lives. Naturally, countless people are happy to be in the limelight.

At that moment, a man walked out from the seat. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with clear features and clear eyes. He was indeed a handsome man. He walked to the open space in the middle, and first bowed to the empress in the high position.

He said, "Your Majesty, Queen, and I, Li Mo, are bold enough to show off their ugliness, and would like to ask the experts present for advice!"

Soon, a young man walked out from the seats again. He was about the same age as Li Mo. He also saluted the emperor and then clasped his fists at Li Mo, "Fang Yang, I hope Mr. Li can teach me!"

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