A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

After finishing speaking, he grinned at Wu Qing. The row of big white teeth and the face as black as a ditch were so horrible that even Wu Qing couldn't stand looking at him.

"But, little brother, can you tell me where this is?" While asking, the man's face turned red in embarrassment, although it was not visible under the layer of dirt.

A certain kind of monster is here. Compared to Wu Qing, this guy's off-line skills are simply better than his!

At this moment, Wu Qing finally realized how lethal it was to be careless with such an awesome temperament. Of course, no matter how clear she is that being offline is not a good thing, she will never get rid of her old habit!

Glancing at the confused fool, Wu Qing sighed. This guy couldn't even recognize her obvious two-color eyes, let alone know where he was airborne. Seeing that they were similar in some respects, she had to do her part reluctantly.

"This is Meidu."

"Ah? It turns out to be Meidu! No wonder it's so lively!" The man suddenly realized, looking at the commotion in the place with a clear face, and then asked belatedly, "What are you doing?"

Fortunately, not completely stupid.

"The head of the Jin family has set up a stage to recruit husbands. Your Excellency has no intention of intruding, so please go aside and sit down." The implication is, get out of here!

"Hey! The arena! So there's a fight!" Apparently he heard the first half of the sentence and ignored the second half. The man clapped his hands and his eyes suddenly lit up, "I'm coming too!"

You stupid guy, it’s amazing that you can observe words and emotions!

"Where did the savage come from? How dare you disrupt the order of the arena!" Jin Ying on the side finally couldn't help it. Seeing that Wu Qing was about to marry her as the winner, she was disturbed by this guy who came from nowhere and was worse than a beggar. It was over, but he also said that he would attend her husband-hunting party in the ring. How could Jin Ying let him continue to act like this?

"Here comes someone! Throw him out of here!"

"Where did you come from, you bitch? Isn't the arena just for people to fight? I didn't smash the place, and I didn't curse anyone. Why are you yelling like a bitch!" That guy yelled back angrily.

Wu Qing burst out laughing. Brother, are you sure you didn't mess up the scene or curse anyone?

"You!" How could Jin Ying be a fool's opponent? She had always only used dirty tricks to pretend to be peaceful, but now she was laughed at and scolded by a fool so blatantly that she couldn't even take a breath and slapped the table for a long time without saying a word.

Regardless of whether Jin Ying vomited blood or suffered internal injuries, that thing was focused on the ring: "Who was the challenger just now? I'm here to challenge you!"

Wu Qing: "..."

The first person in the world who regards His Highness King Qing as nothing is born!

"Your opponent is this king." But who is Wu Qing? There are so many people in the world who scold her, and in comparison, those who ignore her are a bit insignificant.

The smile condensed at the end of the narrow eyes was as bright as spring flowers, and there were no ripples on Wu Qing's face as white as frost and snow. It's just that the smile on his face is a bit cold.

Mei Yange looked at the audience with a smile, feeling the cold air coming out of nowhere, and the smile on his handsome face became deeper and deeper.

Someone is going to be unlucky. He has seen a good show. It is so good, so good!

Touching her chin, Wu Qing didn't care what Mei Yange was thinking. She was thinking very seriously, whether it was fried or stewed, which one was suitable for this thing? Why don't you come and roast him with demonic fire?

The weak guy naturally didn't have any special premonitions. When he heard this, he focused his attention on Wu Qing seriously. It's okay not to look at it, but when he looks at it, his two eyebrows with grass roots are struggling together. "Little brother, are you kidding me? How can you come up and fight with your little arms and legs?"

His eyes wandered between his and Wu Qing's arms. The idiot took another look at Wu Qing's waist. Not allowing her to react, he continued to chatter: "Look at your waist. It's bigger than my little sister's." It’s so delicate, she looks like Liu Ruofufeng! Mother said, I have to show mercy to her, but I can’t do anything to her, brother!"

While saying this, the silly man waved his hands to estimate Wu Qing's waist. It was just a simple comparison, without any obscene meaning.

Wu Qing's face darkened.

Although she is a little slender and looks a little thinner due to the cold poison, she still has a standard figure. If she is more, she will be fatter, and if she is less, she will be thinner.

In fact, it's not as exaggerated as the stupid guy said. Although Wu Qing's waist is thin, but paired with her slender figure, she looks like a handsome young man in his prime. What's more, she was wearing a white fur coat, and the belt didn't need to be tight in the first place, and it couldn't outline her slender waist at all.

It's just that, as a grown man, the big fool has a strong body due to years of exercise. From his perspective, Wu Qing was indeed a bit thin.

"Little brother, look at your face, it looks like mutton-fat jade! And you are so thin that you seem to fall down when the wind blows. You must not have eaten well, right? If you don't eat, how will you have the strength to fight! You just Don't fool me, brother!" The stupid guy became more verbose as he spoke, and he reviewed Wu Qing from top to bottom, "You are a skinny-skinned person, you look like you are pampered and have never suffered from your skin. Young Master, how can you compete with me, my eldest brother? What if you get hurt by a big boss like me?"

Wu Qing's face turned green, why didn't this guy say she was a pretty girl?

"Hey, little brother, I didn't mean to say that you are a pretty boy! Don't get me wrong!"

Wu Qing's face turned purple.

"Big brother just wants to say that you are good-looking! Huh? No! Big brother is not saying that you look like a woman! Big brother just thinks that you are soft and weak... Oh! That's not right! Oh, little brother, don't get me wrong, big brother really doesn't I'm scolding you! What the eldest brother wants to say is that you are not suitable for fighting. Huh? The eldest brother doesn't mean to look down on you, the eldest brother is just blablabla..." The more he talks, the more confused he becomes, but that's it.

Seeing the stupid guy scratching his head, reflecting on himself and searching for words to describe her, Wu Qing was so angry that he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Where did such a magical guy come from?

"Oops! Stop talking! Anyway, it's good that big brother won't fight you!" After being confused for a long time, the stupid guy simply stopped saying anything and yelled bluntly.

Wu Qing almost laughed out loud when she saw the silly big man's righteous words, which were just like patting his chest and saying that he would not bully her. After she straightened up her expression a little, she squinted her eyes and smiled broadly: "Idiot, I'm sorry, the champion of this match is me. Unless you beat me, there will be no substitutions."

The stupid guy stared at him for a long time, and Wu Qing didn't even listen to a word of what he just said?

Who didn't listen to whom?

"I don't listen to nonsense, so let's get started." As if he saw the fool's confusion, Wu Qing said bluntly. In view of what this guy just did, she skipped frying, stewing, and roasting a lot of it, and just chopped it!

Sitting at the VIP table, Mei Yange's every move was graceful and graceful. In fact, he was already laughing in his heart. Encountering such a nervous guy, Wu Qing hit a wall today.

However, the price for slandering evildoers is quite heavy!

At the end, Mei Yange cast a self-seeking look at the fool.

"Why are you so disobedient! I already said... Wow! Just do it no matter what you say!" Shaque was still chattering, and suddenly his eyes flashed. The place where Wu Qing was standing was empty, and a white figure A strong gust of wind swept up in front of him, and the hand knife struck across the air.

Silhouette's reaction was not slow either. He reacted the moment Wu Qing flew towards him. He raised his hand and made a fist and swung it towards Wu Qing's knife.

"Bang"! It was the sound of energy clashing and flesh hitting each other, which made people's hearts tremble. In an instant, the two figures were separated as soon as they touched each other, and they retreated with empty steps.

The white shadow fell lightly to the ground, and the black hair swayed down. Wuqing's face remained as before, he was out of breath and his face was not red. Sha Que still took a few steps back after landing, and the dark stains on his hands were shattered, revealing his fair-skinned fists, and his skin was still vaguely rosy after the impact.

After finally stabilizing his balance, the idiot felt the shock and pain in his fist that had not subsided. His eyes lit up and he was completely naked. "What a guy! He actually kept it hidden! Brother actually saw it wrong!"

Even though he was afraid of hurting Wu Qing just now and didn't exert much force at all, Wu Qing's blow really shocked him. The hand was not injured at all, but the mud on it was dropped by the earthquake exactly. How precise control does this require?

Wu Qing was proving to him that she had the capital to fight with him, and she was silently inviting him to fight!

"Little brother, come and fight with big brother!" Without any retreat, the fool's eyes were filled with blazing flames of war. He bounced under his feet, and in an instant, his luck struck Wu Qing.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." The carelessness faded away, and there was a smile hidden in Wu Qing's eyes. From the moment this thing fell from the sky, she felt the strong fluctuations of power in him. His magic power is definitely not inferior to Dai Lan's. Apart from wanting to repair him, this man is worthy of her fighting!

"Soaring Dragon!" With a soft shout, Wu Qing lifted the magic power brewing in his Dantian into his hand, raised his hand slightly, and a dark air ball gradually took shape. She didn't move her feet, pushed with her hand, and the ball of light, which was completely condensed by magic power, flew towards the fool.

"boom"! The two energies collided together without any suspense, and little sparks were produced during the fight. The strange colors were like fireworks filling the sky at a festival, so beautiful that they were dazzling.

However, it is something tens of millions of times more dangerous than fireworks. One blue and one black roll formed into a soaring dragon and a phoenix, and the air currents stirred up by the mutual collision blew out like a strong wind, swelling Wu Qing's wide sleeves, and the clothes were swirling crazily, like riding a crane on a cloud.

In the end, the biting dragons and phoenixes collided together, and a dazzling light exploded between the blurred figures, piercing people so hard that they could not open their eyes.

Amidst the surging and boiling air, Wu Qing did not pull away after the blow. Among the black hair flying in the sky, the eyes are like stars. She united her hands, then spread them out to both sides, and the dark magic power spread like a silver wave in the Qiantang River.

"Go!" With an order, the rolling wave of magic power roared towards Sha Que.

"Protect!" Unexpectedly, Wu Qing's speed was so fast. The fool had no time to dodge, so he could only open his hand to extend a protective barrier and face the menacing wave of magic power.

There was a crash, as if the tide was turning and lapping at the reef, and the loud sound was deafening from between the wave of magic power and the barrier. Then there was a rustling sound, and with the low roar of the tide, something broke in the blink of an eye.

I saw that the barrier in front of the idiot was turned into pieces under the impact of the surge of magic power, and was submerged in the wave. With lightning speed, the torrential magic power rushed straight into his chest.

Without any suspense, Silly Que received a blow. But he just shook his body and took a few steps back. The breath in his chest was a little unstable, but he was not hurt at all.

Wu Qing slowly retracted his hand, and his flying sleeves slowly fell down. Her black hair was still loose, but her lazy aura had long since dissipated without a trace in the course of the attack. The lips are as red as a demon, but they are cold and evil, and when they raise their eyes, they look down at the heroes of the world!

"Okay! Okay! Little brother is awesome! Haha! Let's do it again!" The idiot laughed loudly. If just now he was mentally prepared to compete with Wuqing, now he is completely serious. This slender and boneless young man was not as weak as he saw. What's more, she was even stronger than him!

Realizing this, two clusters of bright flames ignited in Silhouette's pupils. He let out a low roar, and the pressure all over his body burst out, and a circle of blue light surrounded him.

The realm of Dailan! He is a magician from the realm of Dailan!

The people in the audience were shocked, and even the stewards paid their full attention to Silhouette. Dailan magicians are almost at the top of the pyramid in the human world. Apart from a handful of people in the Crimson Purple Realm, they are the overlords! Didn’t you see that the Meiying Dynasty is still standing because of Mr. Ling, a great god in the blue realm?

Moreover, judging from Shaque's voice, he is definitely a young man and must not be over thirty years old. At such an age, he already has such advanced cultivation. If it can be used by the Jin family...

While the housekeeper was still making his wishful thinking, the place suddenly started to boil, and something dark seemed to shine in the corner of his vision.

"Qingxuan! It's actually the realm of Qingxuan! Oh my God!"

"What? Qingxuan? His Highness Prince Qing is already a Qingxuan magician?!"

"I lied to you to get some candy?! The prince is already a top-level Qingxuan! He's already a top-level one!" After hearing that the strong men who came to watch the arena competition but did not plan to participate in the competition almost jumped up from their seats, their bodies and minds were shaken. He looked in disbelief at Wu Qing, who was surrounded by circles of ink-colored light.

In principle, the cultivation of light and dark magicians cannot be seen through, but if they take action, people can tell something from the power fluctuations. And the fluctuations emanating from Wu Qing's body at this moment must be the top grade of Qingxuan Realm!

The seventeen-year-old Qingxuan top-grade dark magician, His Highness Prince Qing is on par with the Master of the Moyan Pavilion, and may even have surpassed her! Once this news gets out, it will definitely shock the world!

Well, when the news spread that Prince Qing is the master of Moyan Pavilion, and that the master of Moyan Pavilion is Prince Qing, the country will probably be even more eclipsed...

On the stage, the white fox fur floats like floating clouds, and the completely opposite black rays of light rise into the sky, swinging in the untied filaments and moving in the wind, which makes a pair of demon eyes unruly. For a moment, people had the illusion of seeing the master of Moyan Pavilion.

"Idiot, let's just compete in magic power, how about it?" Sensing the loss of concentration in people's eyes, Wu Qing put away the cold aura on his body, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, looking gorgeous in white clothes.

With Wu Qing's smile, people's seven souls and six souls were gone. How could they still remember anything that looked like the master of the Moyan Pavilion?

Well, this shameless monster is using her beauty "man" trick again...

"Little brother, it's a pity that you don't want to be a girl!" The idiot was also shaken, but he quickly came back to his senses and sighed with regret. Before Wu Qing could get angry, he smiled heartily, " Okay! Let’s compete on magic power! Big brother will have a showdown with you!”

The so-called competition of only magic power means that only magic power is used to fight without any combat skills. It's just like using your internal strength, without using any moves. Sha Que knew very well that if he really had a fight with Wu Qing like an ordinary fight, he would definitely lose.

That's a dark magician! You are invincible within the same level, so challenge beyond the next level is definitely not a problem! Wu Qing has reached the top level of Qingxuan, and it is only a matter of a snap of his fingers to defeat a low-level Dailan.

"Then let's get started!" Before he finished speaking, Wu Qing's eyes flashed, and his momentum was fully unleashed. The invisible air waves directly shattered several wooden boards under his feet. Coupled with the playful exchange of moves, a quarter of the arena was destroyed before the two men officially started fighting.

"Get off the barrier." On the stage, Mei Yange, who had been observing the situation on the stage, waved her hand and ordered to her opponent. Even if they don't use powerful combat skills that can destroy the world, once these two people fight, it will never be as simple as an ordinary duel. There are so many people on the field, it is inevitable that some fish will be affected.

"Yes, Your Highness!" A guard bowed his head and accepted the order. With a boost of strength, a transparent cover rose around the ring, completely covering the venue.

Once the barrier was completed, the two people on the ring disappeared. The next second, there was a loud bang, and the aftermath of power spread in the air. But this was just the beginning. The crackling sounds continued one after another, and the sound of explosions continued to rise from the air, which was especially noticeable in the silent field.

At the beginning, people could still vaguely see two flying figures. Slowly, all they could see was the swirling hurricane in the sky. It was the fluctuation of airflow caused by the pure magic power. A few of them could still be vaguely glimpsed. The afterimage of a humanoid figure.

Soon, not even the afterimages disappeared from the arena. People could no longer see the whereabouts of the two people. Only the whistling wind captured their traces. Blossoms of blue and black brilliance bloomed from mid-air and landed with unparalleled pressure. The earth burned into the ring, creating large, dark and bottomless holes.

The two of them had exerted their speed to the extreme, and the power of each shot was not careless. The powerful air roaring in the air made a roaring sound, dragging their robes, and their hair like seaweed danced in the wind. However, in this life-and-death encounter, there was no winner for a long time.

They are comparable!

This thought made Wu Qing feel the fighting spirit in his heart. As the master of Moyan Pavilion, ever since she became famous, people would run away like wild beasts when they saw her. There was no trace of her at all. A chance for her to take action.

As Prince Qing, except for a guy like Wan Chuan whose eyes were not very well developed, people kept a distance from her because of her status as a royal child and because of her reputation that was later publicized.

Counting carefully, apart from the battle with Lu Tang at the ring auction, and the fight with the old man in the woods, Wu Qing had almost never made a move. She just advanced to the next level yesterday, and she was already feeling bored. Moldy.

Today is the time for her to relax!

The bright light flew across Wuqing's long and narrow phoenix eyes, the moon-white clothes fluttered in the wind with the waving arms, and the overwhelming magic power swept out from the outstretched arms, like a thousand troops.

It was thrilling on the stage, and there was silence off the stage, but huge waves had already been set off in people's hearts.

What is a strong person?

A proud body, murderous spirit on both sleeves!

What is murderous intent?

Three feet sharp, invincible in all directions!

What is an overlord?

In the fifth command room, the six realms were silent!

What is a king?

The seven strings are worshiping Yi, and the eight deserts are crying!

A long, long time later, people still remember that sunny morning, but the fierce light that exploded in the sound and the brilliance of the rising sun have long become worth mentioning. There were no fancy combat skills, nor were there any feints that only enhanced the beauty. This battle was just a pure battle of magic power, but it carved an indelible gap in everyone's minds.

The young man in white clothes was so gorgeous that at that moment, he became famous all over the world!

For a long time, after people had ignored the passage of time, the two people who were fighting endlessly finally separated. Wu Qing slid in the air and landed on the ring. His body was as light as a goose. His face, which was almost transparent in the past, was stained with blood after a fierce battle. He was breathing slightly, but his clothes were as neat as ever, not messy at all.

As for that idiot...

Well, his appearance had nothing to do with grooming in the first place, but after being knocked off a few rags by the crisscrossing magic power, he became much more glamorous than before...

After the battle, the whole place was still so silent that you could hear a pin drop, but something had changed. The shock and dullness gathered in people's eyes had been washed away, and what was left was only endless heat.

That’s right, it’s hot! Wu Qing, a bastard who is two levels different from others, actually had a hard fight with a fool, it's his uncle's fault! Is this guy still a human?

This damned bastard! Why didn't God come and take her away? !

Her mind relaxed slightly, and Wu Qing adjusted her inner breath. She could feel that the magic power flowing slowly in her meridians had become much calmer. The power in her dantian had just hit Xuan Qing's product, and there was a big fluctuation in the power, and there was a faint feeling. Strengthening momentum.

Sure enough, actual combat is the best way to improve!

"You idiot, are you still here?" Suppressing the secret joy in his heart, Wu Qing hooked his hand at the idiot, smiling extremely frivolously. In fact, in the battle just now, her magic power had been almost exhausted, and she had no energy to fight anymore. Now she was just talking about it.

However, she can guarantee that this idiot will not be much better. Compared to the idiot lying on the ground with his tongue hanging out half alive, she still has the ability to torture people!

"Come! Of course!" As soon as Wu Qing spoke, the fool's blood boiled again. A carp jumped up from the ground, and he agreed in one breath. This guy is basically a militant. He still hasn't finished what he just said. How can he care about whether he still has the strength?

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. Watching battles is also a kind of practice. Watching other people's battles will give you more or less insights. And battles between strong men are rare. When two strong men fight, who would dare to watch it? But this time their lives are guaranteed, what a rare opportunity!

What people didn't know was that the two of them had indeed exhausted all their magic power. If you don’t have magic power, how can you fight?

This is easy to say! Isn’t there a primitive sport called hand-to-hand combat in the world?

In the sight of eyes burning with anticipation, Sha Que waved his fist without any magic power, and rushed towards Wu Qing with majestic momentum...

The world became quiet. People slapped their hands on their faces and looked at the sky speechlessly.

Grass! Shameless!

How could this guy fight hand-to-hand with their Prince Qing? As soon as they saw the muscles extending from the idiot's exposed chest, people scolded him a hundred times in their hearts. Haven’t you seen the slender arms and tender flesh of their Prince Qing? How could a big old man like him be so rude!

The thick-headed idiot didn't care what people thought. After the battle just now, he had long forgotten that he had disliked Wu Qing for being too slender before, so he punched Wu Qing with one fist. Without magical power, he still has strength! No matter what, he wants to have a good time today!

Looking at the idiot's grin that reached to his ears, Wu Dangdang felt a little depressed. Would this idiot be so happy if he had the chance to beat her? If someone didn't know better, they would think there was some life-and-death hatred between them.

Depressed is depressed, Wu Qing's movements are not slow. When the fool's fist came towards her, she jumped up, raised her leg in the air and kicked him in a spinning motion.

boom! The muffled sound of flesh colliding made people's hearts twitch, but at the same time, people breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, Prince Qing took the fool's fist away.

However, this physical fight between an adult man who is 1.9 meters tall and a young man who is as slender as silk even though he is 1.7 meters tall is not going to look good no matter how you look at it!

Faced with everyone's arrogant and careless people, Wu Qing once again interpreted the word "monster" vividly!

She spun around in the air and kicked the idiot's muscles with her other leg. The fool, who should have had no reaction to this inconspicuous blow, flew out with a "biu" sound from that seemingly light kick.

Well, with a loud bang, it flew away. Then with a clang, it fell.

People's chests rose and fell, and they took deep breaths, and then took another deep breath, constantly telling themselves to be calm, calm. They must be calm when facing His Highness Prince Qing, a monster that is not within the scope of human beings. But……

Calm down your ass! An eight-foot-tall man flew out of the game with Wu Qing's gentle kick. How could they remain calm despite their conscience? !

Don't forget, that's a kick without any magical power! In other words, Wu Qing just relied on his body's most primitive functions and strength to beat the fool away!

"Isn't this too fierce?" Even Mei Yange sighed blankly, holding the delicate tea cup with eyes wide open. He knew that Wu Qing was born to be strong, but had he never heard that she was also involved in physical arts?

Physical skills can be said to be the most primitive form of martial arts, but in this era of rampant physical skills, not many people still pay attention to these. But it is this very basic that is most important. Magical power is important, but without good physical fitness and keen body reactions, you will definitely suffer a big loss just relying on magic power.

It's a very simple reason. When two people are evenly matched, if one is more agile and has better physical strength, who will be the winner?

What's more, in the battle of life and death, when two people have exhausted all their magic power, physical skills are the continuation of the battle, which determines not only victory or defeat, but also life and death! When Wu Qing's strength was not up to par, she took advantage of it.

It's just that in the Shadow Continent, there has never been any special training for physical skills. Physical fitness and reactions are accumulated bit by bit in actual combat and have not been systematically integrated. This is exactly what Wu Qing is best at.

When the first life was in modern times, there was no such thing as magical power in that time and space. In addition to supernatural powers and guns, physical skills were used in fighting.

In order to live better and to be arrogant in this world, Wu Qing deliberately trained hard. So whether it was physical ability or moves, she was one of the best in the modern era, let alone now in the Shadow Continent. If one day everyone in the Sky Shadow Continent discovers that magic power has disappeared, it is estimated that from now on, the world will be dominated by a certain monster.

"Come again!" The idiot jumped up from the ground, wiped the black footprints on his chest, and rushed towards Wu Qing with great vigor.

Wu Qing raised his hand and threw a right uppercut. The strong and huge creature immediately changed its trajectory and threw himself on the ground.

"Haha! Come again!" What does it mean that the more you beat, the more excited you become? What does it mean that the more torture you do, the happier you will be? Idiot is definitely a good example of vivid image.

Wu Qing raised his feet, his sleeves flew up, and with just one kick, the fool flew three feet high, and then with a bang, a human-shaped mark was left on the ring.

"Come again, come again!"

"Snapped!"

"Come again!"

"boom!"

"Come again!"

"Boom!"

"..."

Looking at the parabolas floating out of the arena, people's eyes were spinning and they were dizzy. Is this one-sided situation a lie? It must be a lie, right? Who will tell them that such a violent guy is really their elegant and graceful Prince Qing?

but……

On the stage, the figure as white as a pear blossom is as graceful as a swimming dragon. With every punch and kick, the strong wind is like a strong wind blowing through flowers. The flying clothes are scorching and the posture is suddenly stunning. In the slightly pursed crimson lips, you can still vaguely see a slight arc.

Outstanding beauty in the world!

So handsome! Even violence is so touching!

The gentlemen and ladies in the audience couldn't sit still. If they weren't afraid of disturbing Wu Qing, they almost screamed out. As expected of His Royal Highness, he is so charming even when he beats people up!

"Come... again!" The fool, who had fallen to the ground for the first time, climbed up unyieldingly with the pain in his back and bones. He spat out the mud in his mouth, and his dark face was covered in bruises. Zi, one side of his forehead was swollen, and one of his eyes was still covered with a black bruise, but at this time he was still in the mood to grin with his shining white teeth.

revenge! Wu Qing is definitely taking revenge! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince complained bitterly after witnessing this tragic process. Wu Qing, the monster, was clearly out to avenge himself, so who told the fool to call her Liu Ruofufeng and call her a pretty girl? If she doesn't treat this idiot well, will she still be charming?

but……

Someone's brows furrowed. Was she wasting her efforts trying to argue with this guy who had bigger nerves than Optimus Prime?

Although he was thinking this in his mind, Wu Qing's movements in his hand were not slow at all, and Shengfeng's fist landed impartially on the fool's other intact eye frame. Seeing her eyes turn from white to green in an instant, she raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

Well, now it's symmetrical.

With the remaining force of this punch, the fool fell to the ground. This time he failed to get up immediately, he just lay on the ground panting heavily, humming and sticking out his tongue, half dead.

Seeing Wu Qing raising his hand again, the fool glared and waved his hand quickly: "I'm not coming, I'm not coming! Brother, I'm not coming!" This time he really won't come. Now he is lying on the ground. If If he continues to fight, wouldn't he just get beaten?

"Not coming?" Wu Qing loosened his fist that he had just raised, and raised his eyebrows, with some unfinished thoughts in his brows. Isn't this guy very excited about fighting? Why didn't you come all of a sudden?

"Little brother, I really won't come!" The fool said righteously, and he just lay on the ground with his hands and feet spread out, unable to get up.

"Don't you like fighting very much? I will have a good fight with you today, why don't you come?" Wu Qing raised his narrow eyes and smiled as brightly as a summer flower. She had so much fun with the punches and kicks! How could you not come?

"Little brother, fighting is about beating people. Big brother, I am the one getting beaten now!" The idiot's two black eyes with dark circles stared at Wu Qing accusingly, and they were flat and swollen like sausages. He muttered, "Only a fool would continue!"

Wu Qing felt good when he was beaten, and he felt good when he was beaten!

The idiot stayed close to the ring motionless, refusing to move for life and death, really planning to cheat to the end.

There's really no way to dump him. She can't just grab him by the collar and force him up, right? How can you do this kind of bullying of the weak on the stage? What an impact on the city appearance!

Well, forget it, let’s get down to business.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jin Ying, who was smiling lustfully at the VIP table, and the butler who was eager to rush forward and declare his victory, but was afraid of disturbing the decisive battle between the strong ones. Wu Qing touched her Touching his chin, he suddenly raised his eyes and smiled. At that moment, it made waves.

"Idiot, I asked you to give me a beating. How about you do me a favor?"

"Huh?" The fool was stunned, and almost agreed out of excitement, but the little remaining sixth sense in his mind stopped him and asked warily, "What's the deal?"

Although he is a bit more upright, he still understands that such terrifying things as the big bad wolf turning into a little white rabbit are impossible to happen.

"Don't worry about this. As long as you help, I will let you beat me up, how about it?" Wu Qing emphasized the second half of the sentence, her slender phoenix eyes almost narrowed into a slit under her bright smile. , just like the big bad wolf abducting Little Red Riding Hood, leading the fool into the trap step by step.

In the whole world, Wu Qing is probably the only person who asks people to help without telling them what to do, and still says so confidently...

However, this idiot didn't think there was anything wrong with this. When he was seduced by Wu Qingyi, his sense of crisis disappeared into a cloud, and all his attention was focused on the huge benefit of beating her.

If the person who had just beaten him to pieces could be knocked out with one punch, how could he be so happy? !

"If you are willing, there are many people in my palace who can practice with you." Wu Qing's tone was gentle and charming, as if pushing people to the clouds, creating a strange scene in the fool's mind. A fairy scene.

Anyway, the guys who sweep the floors and wash clothes in the palace have been fighting among themselves every day for three days without fighting. A group fight is a fight anyway, one more person is not a big deal, and one person less is not a big deal.

At the same time, the members of the Moyan Pavilion, who were holding brooms and washboards and arguing among themselves in the palace, shivered suddenly and had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Who wants to plot against them?

The fool's eyes lit up again. This guy was originally a militant. No food to eat? piece of cake! No clothes to wear? Run naked! No fight? He beats up your whole family!

"Deal!" So, the idiot sold himself so stupidly...

"Little brother, take a punch from the big brother first!" Putting aside the matter of helping, the idiot turned over and jumped up from the ground. The fatigue all over his body had long since disappeared with Wu Qing's words. Clenching his fists, he rushed toward Wu Qing in high spirits.

In fact, fools are not completely stupid, they know how to swallow the rewards first. Otherwise, what if Wu Qing regrets it after the work is done? He can't beat him, and he won't have anywhere to cry when the time comes!

But halfway through the charge, the fool suddenly stopped, looked at Wu Qing cautiously, and said emphatically: "Little brother, I promised you not to fight back!"

Wu Qing's punch and kick just now was still fresh in his memory, and he was still frightened. If he was punched by her again, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?

"I will never fight back." There was a smile on Wu Qing's lips, and he deserved to be called a vow.

"Really?" The fool cautiously confirmed again and again.

"Really." Wu Qing nodded.

After scratching his hair, the idiot looked at Wu Qing suspiciously. After some hesitation, he decided to believe this monster with a foxy smile. Anyway, hasn’t the thing he promised Wu Qing still been done? Wu Qing will definitely not regret it...right?

"Okay! Little brother, big brother is here!" After thinking about the twists and turns, the fool chuckled, clenched his fist again, raised his energy and flew towards Wu Qing.

Wu Dangliang really stood there motionless, without even blinking, just watching the fool approaching step by step. In the end, the fool's fist almost touched her clothes, but she still didn't make a move. Even a simple defense has never happened.

"Your Majesty! Fight back quickly!"

"His Royal Highness King Qing! Quick move!"

"Ah! That young master is going to succeed!" People who didn't know the inside story shouted nervously, but their minds didn't turn around at all. It was clear that His Highness Prince Qing had the upper hand just now and beat the fool until he fell to the ground. Why did the situation suddenly turn around?

People were tensed and worried, but Wu Qing seemed to be nailed in place, not moving a bit, just watching the fool's fist hit him.

At this moment, Wu Qing moved. She took a little step forward, and with a push of luck, she flew backwards. The silver patterns embroidered on the flying white robe reflected the clear sunlight like a snow-capped mountain. In the midst of people's gaze, she had landed lightly outside the ring.

From everyone's point of view, it was simply a fool who punched Wu Qing menacingly. Under the explosive punch, she flew backwards and fell out of the ring.

But... have you ever seen a person who was beaten away still look graceful, huh?

At this time, no matter how stupid you are, you can understand that Wu Qing did it on purpose! Deliberately letting the idiot get punched, deliberately cooperating with him to fly out of the ring, and deliberately losing this fight!

But, Your Majesty, you can still pretend to be a bit like you! What does the calm look on your face mean that "I just gave up on purpose"?

"This king loses this battle." Injecting magical power into his voice, Wu Qing announced loudly on behalf of the petrified butler.

Everyone covered their faces. Their King of Side by Side was too arrogant and told them without any secret, telling Jin Ying that she lost this round on purpose and gave up her position as champion!

But what can you do to her?

what? Come and bite her if you can! Anyway, she is not the one who is in a hurry to get married, she is still the one who is being forced to marry! Make this upstart Jin Ying so angry!

This monster is not ordinary arrogant!

"That's not true! Prince Qing did not lose!" Jin Ying, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to her senses. When she heard Wu Qing's announcement, all the dreams in her mind were shattered, and she immediately started to argue at the top of her lungs.

How could Wuqing lose? If Wu Qing loses, won't she have to marry someone else?

Can't! Absolutely not! The only person who can match her is Wu Qing! The head husband of the Jin family must be Wu Qing!

"My skills are inferior to those of others, so I'll give in." The words he spoke were serious, but Wu Qing spread his hands carelessly and glanced at the ring from the corner of his eyes, which was full of reminders.

According to the rules of the arena competition, anyone who leaves the arena is a loser. She is already standing outside the ring, how can she not lose?

Jin Ying was speechless. Indeed, Wu Qing was "beaten" and fell outside the ring. This was witnessed by everyone. The evidence was conclusive and irrefutable.

But how could she give up so easily?

"It's him who's cheating! It's this untouchable who's cheating!" Without any demeanor of a member of a big family, Jin Ying pointed at the idiot in the ring who hadn't figured out what was going on at the moment and cursed.