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Chapter 167 What identity?

Suddenly, Yun Shengtian seemed to think of something, opened his mouth and asked: "How do you know this?"

Nan Yanxi blinked: "Did he tell me?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Shengtian's expression suddenly turned cold: "So...actually you weren't planning to save me from the beginning, were you?"

"What on earth do you want to do!"

Nan Yanxi was stunned for a moment, then laughed again and gave Yun Shengtian a thumbs up.

"Okay...you can see that? That's right, I have no intention of saving you."

"Besides, I didn't tell you, even if I want to save, we can't escape."

"In that case, why do you still want me to call you...call you...what...?"

Nan Yanxi chuckled: "Nothing, I just think it's fun and want to tease you."

"Maybe it's because of me...I prefer beautiful women...hahaha..."

"You!" Yun Shengtian felt his blood pressure soar and his vision went black.

In all my life, I have never been teased like this before.

Looking at Nan Yanxi in front of him, Yun Sheng innocently wanted to strangle him to death right now.

...

However, although he was angry, Yun Shengtian discovered some clues.

I hadn't noticed just now, but now this guy is so close.

As I stared at him like this, I always felt that this guy looked familiar.

After trying hard to calm down his excitement, Yun Shengtian asked him: "What's your... name?"

"Don't think too much, I'm just asking. After all, you saved me."

"Hahaha... don't think too much, don't think too much." Nan Yanxi was very indifferent: "My name is Nan Yanxi!"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Shengtian's eyes suddenly flashed: "Are you Nan Yanxi? The fifth prince of Nanhai?"

"Hey, have you heard of my name?" Nan Yanxi immediately put on a stinky look when she heard this.

"That's right, I am the fifth prince of Nanhai, the horse of Beiyuan Golden Sword Commander, the commander-in-chief of the Qinglian Army, and the fourth direct disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect."

"Nan! Yan! Xi!"

"Hehe... handsome, isn't he?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, placed them on his chin in a figure eight shape, and raised his eyebrows narcissistically.

Yun Shengtian's head suddenly blackened and he almost fainted.

"Haha...I thought I was some kind of powerful person, a total narcissist."

Yun Shengtian curled his lips relentlessly: "But...why don't you look much like the pretty boy in the portrait?"

"Look at you, you're unshaven and slovenly!"

"Bah! You are just a pretty boy!" Nan Yanxi suddenly became unhappy: "My name is pretty boy!"

Then he touched his face in embarrassment: "The main reason is that this period of time has been full of dust and wind and sun."

"I didn't even have time to shave, and I didn't even wash my face properly. It's really different from usual."

"By the way...am I already so famous?"

Yun Shengtian stared at him intently, looking up, down, left, and right. Hearing his question, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Yes, you are indeed famous. You are the fifth airborne prince of Nanhai."

"I didn't expect... Nan Yunxi can be considered a heroic figure."

"It's so sad to be forced into that situation by someone like you!"

"Hey! I don't like hearing what you say anymore!" Nan Yanxi suddenly became unhappy when she heard this: "Who am I?"

"Young Master, I am a member of the royal family of the South China Sea. I have money, soldiers, and strength. The women who admire you have come to the Lanhe Empire from here!"

"He Nan Yunxi is ruthless and unjust. He imprisons my father and brother, and treats him like a young master. How dare he send someone to assassinate me!?"

"He's the one to deal with it!"

He said with a naughty smile: "Hmph... When I catch him, I must let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Seeing his arrogant look, Yun Shengtian couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Yo! Then you are so powerful...why did you let someone take you prisoner?"

"Ahem..." As soon as he said this, Nan Yanxi felt a little embarrassed.

"What about taking prisoners? Don't say it so harshly."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose: "I... am caring for the lonely elderly, you know!"

"After all, at such an old age, help him fulfill his dying wish."

"This is what our young people with quality should do!"

Then he held out three fingers in a show-off manner: "So I decided to send three thousand elites to help him destroy those monsters."

"To thank me, the old man promised me a generous reward..."

Hearing what he said, Yun Shengtian sneered again.

Facing Nan Yanxi, he mocked: "Hmph... He's not overestimating his abilities. Do you think his rewards are easy to get?"

"There are still three thousand elites, you still don't know what kind of enemy you are facing!"

"Three thousand people are not enough for those monsters to fill their teeth."

"Why do you think I didn't agree? Don't I want that huge wealth?"

"If you want to wipe out those two thousand living dead, you must send at least an elite army of eighty or ninety thousand."

"Moreover, the casualties are expected to be huge."

Nan Yanxi understood what she meant. Those huge wealth were certainly very attractive.

But this woman is not an emperor, and the ones she can mobilize must be her own elite.

Not to mention whether they can gather enough people, the expected casualties once the war starts is something Yun Shengtian cannot accept.

After all, once you lose your direct troops, you are not far from being killed by your opponent.

It's equivalent to throwing away your trump card.

Then all this wealth is used to make wedding clothes for opponents?

Therefore, Yun Shengtian will definitely not agree and cannot agree!

However, she didn't know how powerful she was.

As long as this epoch-making weapon is used intensively, one or two thousand living dead will not be a big problem.

Moreover, Nan Yanxi was not prepared to send only three thousand people.

Since there are enough troops, the more the better.

Then he smiled confidently: "Don't worry, my three thousand people are different from your three thousand people."

"If there is a chance for a fight in the future, I will have no problem defeating your 100,000-strong army with my three thousand men!"

"Don't be hasty, don't be hasty...when the time comes, I'll let you open your eyes!"

"Ha! Such big talk!" Yun Shengtian couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait and see your elite army then."

After saying that, he sighed sadly: "If that old guy doesn't kill me..."

"Hi! Don't worry!" Seeing her expression, Nan Yanxi waved her hand confidently.

"Just rest assured that he won't kill you just because of your identity!"

"My identity?" Yun Shengtian asked suspiciously: "What is my identity?"

"If he was worried about my identity, he wouldn't torture me like this. You don't have to forgive me!"

Hearing what she said, Nan Yanxi sat back on the bed with a smirk on her face: "I don't need to forgive you."

"Have you forgotten your identity? Aren't you my wife...hahaha..."


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