Luo Chen looked confused and quickly shook his head to refuse.
"This matter has been settled, don't worry, no matter how you say it, the God Clan is still a great clan in the Ancient Era! No matter how unruly, willful, dishonest, and ridiculous the princess of the God Clan is, she is still a princess at heart.
Although Qian Qiurong loves beautiful men, her body is still clean and fair. If you can win her over, you won't suffer any loss."
Isn't this a matter of whether you will suffer a loss or not? Isn't it good? He is a little dizzy, little princess of the Gods? He is not interested at all, right?
As if she had seen what Luo Chen was thinking, Feng Yuhen sneered in her heart and said: "Don't be so anxious to reject her first. A woman who can make even my ninth brother so obsessed with her is as beautiful as Qingcheng. Don't come here."
When the time comes, you can take the initiative to post it yourself.”
"Oh?" After hearing this, Luo Chen's eyes lit up and he became more interested.
"Very charming? I would like to ask, how beautiful are you with the eldest princess? The requirements are not high, as long as you are 30% beautiful with the eldest princess, I will accept this task."
As a woman, who doesn't like a man with a sweet mouth? Luo Chen considers himself an expert in flowers, and feels that these words can ease the previous atmosphere to some extent.
This woman is too scary, and now he feels like he is being relied upon by someone else, so naturally he wants to say nice things about her.
He has learned his lesson now. Instead of confronting each other, it is better to establish a good relationship and at least live a more comfortable life.
It's a pity that Feng Yuhen is not an ordinary woman at all, and she has never regarded herself as a woman. When Luo Chen said these words, not only did he not feel happy in his heart, but he also felt a little disgusted.
"Are you planning on me?"
Luo Chen was stunned, this is nothing, can't he hear the polite words? He also wants to pay attention, he is full and strong, and he will kill her to pay attention, it has never happened before, okay?
When he exited the palace, Luo Chen was in a state of embarrassment. As soon as he went out, he saw Feng Xiao, the fourth prince of the demon clan, leaning on him.
Seeing him come out, Feng Xiao grinned shamelessly, especially when he saw Luo Chen's embarrassed appearance, he smiled evilly and wildly.
It seems like I already knew it.
Luo Chen's face was very dark, as black as a piece of coal. He said coldly: "Didn't the fourth prince say that the eldest princess was seriously injured?"
"Okay." Feng Xiao spread his hands and answered matter-of-factly, making Luo Chen tremble in anger.
Feng Xiao laughed loudly and asked, "Are you agreeing?"
No matter how dark Luo Chen's face was, he didn't want to agree, but Naihe couldn't help himself at all.
He just said worriedly: "Does the Ninth Prince know about the eldest princess's plan?"
I heard that the Ninth Prince was very obsessed with the little princess of the God Clan. What if he knew about this and caused trouble for me afterwards?
Feng Xiao smiled even more wildly, patted Luo Chen on the shoulder and said: "It's okay, it's all a trivial matter. Since the imperial sister has chosen you, naturally everything must be paved for you. You must complete it, otherwise...
…”
He whispered: "Otherwise, the eldest sister will blame me, but she really knows how to kill people."
Luo Chen stiffened and showed a smile that looked better than crying.
"Don't worry, the imperial sister will make arrangements for everything. Just wait."
A few days later, in the void outside the city in the demon territory, divine soldiers descended from the sky. Golden light pierced the thick demonic clouds, reflected on the ground, and scattered golden light!
The Gods came to break off the engagement, causing quite a stir, and with the help of some well-intentioned people, the news quickly spread, and for a while, the Demons almost became a laughing stock.
Qian Qiurong arrived in person, accompanied by a very handsome and charming young man. That young man was none other than You Yehua, the seventh prince of the Nether Clan! He was known as the most beautiful man in the Nether Clan.
"Let's go, it's time to get rid of this ridiculous marriage."
Qian Qiurong smiled slightly and said to the man beside her: "Yehua, you should know what to do, right?"
You Yehua nodded and said: "The Ninth Prince of the Demon Clan? I have heard you nagging me several times. Don't worry, after this trip, my Highness will tell him what a toad wants to eat swan meat. It's just Qiurong, you and me."
We have known each other for quite some time, when do you plan to let Your Highness quench my thirst for lovesickness?"
Qian Qiurong smiled charmingly, which made Youyehua's little heart beat wildly. She tapped Youye's head with her delicate and slender fingers, and said sweetly: "You are beautiful."
Youye laughed and tried to grab her finger, but only found nothing.
"Be careful, this princess is still engaged."
"It's okay. Soon, you will be mine. Come here and draw up the decree! Let the demons invite us in!"
In the main hall, there were bursts of sneer after hearing the report from the demon guard.
"The Nether Clan was just a bunch of lost dogs back then, decree? Who gave them the courage to draw up the decree outside my Demon Clan's city?"
A voice of disdain rang out from outside the side hall, and the voice had already arrived before anyone arrived.
"Ninth Brother?" All the princes stood up and looked outside the palace. They saw the person wearing a red blood robe with blood beads hanging all over his body. As he walked, there were large blood beads dripping down.
down, splashing on the floor tiles, the smell of blood is overwhelming!
All the princes frowned, and the ninth prince, Feng Yi, walked to the entrance of the palace, took off his blood-stained robes, and kept only the blue robe, and walked in slowly.
When passing by the fourth prince Feng Xiao, he paused, raised his hand and handed back a magic talisman, saying gratefully: "Fourth brother, thank you very much."
"Brother, why are you so polite?" Feng Xiao smiled slightly, without looking at the magic talisman, and asked, "Can you enjoy yourself?"
Feng Yi nodded and reported his results: "Three thousand divine cavalry were killed and five thousand were injured! Destroyed a divine pool!"
"Oh?" Feng Xiao said happily, secretly thinking that this ninth brother really has the appearance of a general!
Congratulations on capturing a sacred pool so quickly!
"Just accept this magic talisman. It can be regarded as a wedding gift from my fourth brother. Judging from your anger, you must already know it, right?"
Feng Yi nodded with a livid face, the suppressed anger in his heart burning uncontrollably.
"Do you really want to do this?" he asked, looking towards the leader with a hint of begging.
"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you can't control her."
From the first seat of the main hall, a cold voice sounded: "The God Clan and the Nether Clan intend to marry. Once successful, what our Demon Clan will face will be endless suppression from the God Clan and the Nether Clan! If it were normal, how could we torment Fa Bengong?
No matter, I'm too lazy to care!
But not at this moment! Lao Jiu, you should understand that the war on the ancient road is about to happen, and the monsters will appear in the sky soon, and the real battle of the road will begin. At this time, I will never allow any accidents to occur. Do you understand?
?”
Feng Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to make a last-ditch effort, but at this moment, an evil aura came from behind. Feng Yi snorted coldly, swung his navy blue robe, and Mo Kai to protect him, half-turned on the spot, and raised his head.
The leg was whipped hard.
Bang!
The whip leg was clearly stuck in the air, but what flew out was a human figure.
"Take it!" As soon as he finished speaking, chains of demonic energy criss-crossed the figure, piercing it and locking it in the outer square.
The Nether Tribe strongman who sneaked in snorted a few times, his face turned as white as paper, and his lips trembled as he shouted: "Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, spare your life, I am here to deliver the decree."
"Legal decree?"
Feng Yi smiled coldly. He raised his hand and aimed it at the center of the Nether Clan strongman's eyebrows. With a pop, his finger pierced through, leaving a blood hole. The decree? The Nether Clan was indeed becoming more and more arrogant.
"Come here, stuff the so-called decree into the blood hole, throw it out of the city with the body and return it to his master. He wants to enter the city by saying that his Nether Clan's decree is not worth a low-grade Yuan Stone in front of my demon clan.
, just roll in by yourself. If you don’t want to go in, just stay outside.”
The demon guard took the order and left with the corpse whose spirit had not yet been destroyed. Feng Yi's eyes flashed with disdain, turned around and walked back to the hall, then found his seat and sat down.
Among the princes of the Demon Clan, he was the youngest and ranked ninth! Naturally, he was seated at the back. He was in a bad mood, so he sat there without speaking and drank to himself.
Not long after, a large group of people approached outside the palace. They were led by a man and a woman. The woman was Qingcheng, and the man was handsome! Following behind him were the guards of the Gods and Nether Clan mixed together!
Before entering the palace, I was stopped and was not allowed to enter again! It was said that I could only enter after being passed through.
"How come there are so many broken rules!" You Yehua sneered disdainfully. He raised his legs and wanted to step in directly. Unexpectedly, before the soles of his raised feet fell, he was locked by a series of unkind eyes with cold and murderous intent.
Stopping, his body stiffened slightly, and a chill surged from his heart.
It seemed as if he would die immediately if he dropped his foot!
He panicked and had to retract his outstretched foot again.
This scene fell into Qian Qiurong's eyes, and a hint of contempt flashed across her eyes.
Good-looking is good-looking, but unfortunately... it's not the last choice in her heart. How can such a cowardly character match her Qian Qiurong? It's just for fun. To put it bluntly, it's just borrowing his hand and using it.
The Nether Clan's power combined to overwhelm the Demon Clan.
As for other things, there really are none. As for the rumored marriage with the Nether Clan, haha, how is it possible? She is a princess of the God Clan, how can she get married?
She didn't even like the Ninth Prince of the Demon Clan, let alone the Netherworld Prince.
A demon guard went to report, and after a while he came back and made a gesture of invitation. You Yehua groaned, raised his legs and strode towards the palace. The Netherworld guards behind him quickly tried to catch up, but were blocked again.
Stopped.
You Yehua seemed to be aware of it, and when he looked back, there was even more displeasure on his face.
He groaned and said: "Is this how you demons treat guests? It really makes me see a lot of things!"
The sarcasm in his words was not concealed at all, and his voice was loud and clear from outside into the hall.
Qian Qiurong should be more sensible. When she looked at You Ye, there was an imperceptible hint of contempt in her eyes. She sighed, are all good-looking men so brainless? Guest? He can also say this?
Did he forget what he came here to do? They came to break off the engagement and slap him in the face!
What kind of guests are they? They didn't directly throw them out, so they were being very polite, okay?
The dignified prince of the Nether Clan was so noisy and chattering here with a few low-level Dark Demon Guards. Not to mention his identity, it was simply too embarrassing.
She even felt that her face was very dull. Compared with that, Feng Yi was much stronger! Thinking of Feng Yi, Qian Qiurong couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Although she didn't like him, she had to admit that
, that is indeed a good man in his prime! (To be continued)