Rebirth as Princess Jin again

Situ Jin and her looked at each other, and both of them looked at Amul at the same time.

Amul felt the other party's gaze, raised his eyes to meet that gaze, and saw the woman standing next to Situ Jin. Although she was pregnant, her grace was not compromised at all. She was wearing a moon-white dress, with clear eyes. Looking forward to the brilliance, condensed with tiny pieces of light, like a pool of clear and soft spring water.

When Situ Jin saw Amul across from him staring at Su Ying with greedy eyes, his face immediately darkened. He looked straight at Amul with an indifferent and cold gaze, and moved his body towards Su Ying, directly blocking Amul's eyes. sight.

Amul quickly stopped his thoughts and grinned at them.

The people on the stage were ready. Xiao Feng straightened his body and stood opposite Qi Muge. In terms of body shape, Qi Muge was indeed superior.

Qi Muge was the first to strike. He clenched his fingers into a fist and punched Xiao Feng violently. Qi Muge's punch was filled with all the internal energy in his body. It was so powerful that people couldn't help but feel excited when they saw it. A tight.

However, Xiao Feng stood on the spot and did not dodge. The wind from his palm blew up two strands of Xiao Feng's hair hanging in front of him.

There was a sneer on Qi Muge's face. If this punch hits Xiao Feng, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. If he can knock down the person in front of him with one punch, it will not only gain face for the prince, but also the people of Xia Zhao will definitely attack Beiliao because of this. The impression has changed.

So he used all his strength in his first attack.

Just when this punch was about to hit Xiao Feng's chest, Xiao Feng stepped back using Qinggong.

How could Qi Muge miss such a good opportunity? He quickly moved his steps to follow.

Xiao Feng's palm turned into a wind and he rushed towards Qi Muge. Instead of catching the fist with his palm, he circled his fist with his palm and struck towards his chest from one side of his body.

Although Qi Muge had the advantage in strength, his bulky body was not as flexible as Xiao Feng in his moves, and Xiao Feng easily avoided his blows.

Qi Muge was slapped by Xiao Feng, but it didn't seem to cause any damage to him. He also waved out his other hand at the same time. Xiao Feng leaned back and kicked Qi Muge hard with both feet. legs.

Xiao Feng also used all his strength in this kick, but his figure only staggered slightly and did not fall.

Seeing Xiao Feng lying on the ground, Qi Muge's fist hit the ground. Xiao Feng rolled, and Qi Muge's fist actually punched a hole in the ring. Everyone watching in the audience gasped. A breath of cold air, if it hits the body, all the bones in the body will be shattered.

The people below couldn't help but worry about Xiao Feng. After all, the country's reputation was at stake, and even Situ Lin had a look of worry on his face.

On the contrary, Situ Jin and Su Ying looked as calm as ever. Su Ying's eyes were fixed on the stage, while Situ Jin was staring at Amul and the others in the audience.

Seeing that his wooden frame was missing repeatedly, he swung his fists harder and harder, and Xiao Feng avoided them as nimbly as lightning.

The time for half a stick of incense has passed. Qi Muge's face already showed a bit of impatience. He pulled his hand back hard and headed towards Xiao Feng again. However, no matter how he punched, he could not hit Xiao Feng at all, and even the corner of his clothes was touched. Less than.

Instead, Xiao Feng punched him left and kicked him. Although he was strong and strong, he was only made of flesh and blood and could not withstand Xiao Feng's many blows.

Qi Muge was getting more and more irritable after being beaten. Xiao Feng wanted this effect, taking advantage of his body shape to make Qi Muge spin around.

Just when Qi Muge's punches were getting slower and slower, Xiao Feng spotted the gap and suddenly stepped forward like a ghost, clenching his five fingers into a fist and punching three inches under his armpit. A powerful blow.

Qimuge shouted, with a look of pain on his face. Xiao Feng took this opportunity to raise his left foot, flew into the air, and kicked Qimuge in the chest. Qimuge was kicked back repeatedly.

His body hit the guardrail beside the ring, shattering the guardrail into pieces. His body fell backwards and hit the ground hard. He didn't get up for a long time.

Everyone in the audience was excited to see it, and it took a long time before they thought of applauding.

Just when everyone was immersed in joy, Amul's face turned gloomy. While everyone's eyes were on the stage, he gently raised the hand hanging by his side, and shot the hidden weapon in his hand towards Xiao Feng. away from the chest.

Just when he thought he had done it perfectly, a red shadow suddenly flashed and knocked his hidden weapon to the ground.

Situ Jin's cold voice sounded on the court: "Is the Prince of Northern Liao planning to win this game through some underhanded tactics?"

Amul didn't expect that his plan would fail, and immediately denied it: "Prince Jin, please don't slander me!"

Su Ying stepped forward and picked up the hidden weapon. Seeing the orchid sheen on the hidden weapon, she chuckled and said, "The hidden weapon is quenched with poison. Even if it doesn't hurt anyone, it can be poisoned by the sight of blood. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is so cruel!"

Amul didn't expect that Su Ying would see that the hidden weapon was poisonous, and he couldn't help but appreciate the woman in front of him a little more.

But he didn't feel there was anything wrong with his approach at all, he just smiled and said: "Gu just wanted to try it because his light function cannot be faster than Gu's hidden weapon, but I didn't expect King Jin's whip to be faster!"

Situ Jin snorted coldly: "Trying with a poisonous hidden weapon, His Highness is quite clever."

As he spoke, he suddenly took action with the whip in his hand and swung it towards Amul: "Then, Your Highness, why don't you try whether my whip is faster or you can hide faster?"

Amul didn't expect him to take action and didn't react for a while.

Although he dodged, his clothes were still torn by Situ Jin's whip, and his arm was hit. The pain caused him to shout loudly: "He is just a slave, and King Jin actually attacked Gu Gu!"

Situ Jin's eyes were extremely cold and there was no trace of a smile: "He is not a slave, he is my king's cousin!"

Of course Amul didn't know there was such a relationship between them, but he couldn't bear to apologize.

Situ Lin saw Situ Jin attack Amul. Although he looked down on Amul's sneak attack on Xiao Feng, he couldn't just sit idly by.

He quickly shouted: "Old Seven, don't hurt the harmony between the two countries!"

Situ Jin said coldly: "You should be glad that you are here as a guest in Xia Zhaoguo!"

The irony in his words is self-evident. If he hadn't come as a guest, he would probably not be kind today.

Xiao Feng won, and the happiest thing was Jiao Yang. However, when Xiao Feng came down from the stage, she saw the bright red blood stains on his clothes, and her expression changed. The movement was so big that the wound opened again.

Fengyang on the side couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when she saw Xiao Feng coming down from the stage safe and sound.

I wanted to take this opportunity to give Xiao Feng some color, but I didn't expect that the people around Amul were so useless, and Jiaoyang actually gained face again.