At this time, after the explanation of the elders of the Four-way Alliance, Luo Yingying frowned slightly.

"This matter was originally a misunderstanding."

"When entering the door, the prince consort said that he was not the Ninth Prince, and your people made a mistake."

"So, there is no such thing as impersonation."

"Princess, we certainly don't want to make a big deal, but the key depends on what that person means."

The elders of the Four-way Alliance smiled bitterly and said, "Your words are more important, you can communicate with him."

After that, the people of the Four-way Alliance walked aside with their people, looking like they had nothing to do with it.

He had said everything he should say and persuaded them. If they really wanted to fight, they could only run away at the first time.

They all knew that young people like Luo Yingying and the Ninth Prince must be young and frivolous, unwilling to suffer losses, and it is easy for them to start fighting if they disagreed.

Luo Yingying brought a group of people to Wang Yong.

"Your name is Wang Yong too?" A strange color flashed in her eyes.

"How dare you!"

The sword slave behind him appeared again and shouted: "How dare you call His Highness by his name? You are courting death!"

"Shut up!" Wang Yong scolded, and then said with a smile: "That sister-in-law... Oh no, Princess Zi Luo, right?"

"This matter is actually a misunderstanding..."

"Your Highness the Ninth!"

Suddenly, a loud voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Then, Chu Zhenting walked out with a playful look on his face.

"I am Chu Zhenting of the Chu family of the Black Dragon Empire."

He politely saluted Wang Yong with a smile on his face.

"Of course, this status is not worth mentioning in front of His Highness."

"However, what I want to say is that even if His Highness has a noble status, our Black Dragon Empire is not easy to bully."

"The master of our Princess Zi Luo is the Great Emperor Jiuxiao, who is also a master god-level strongman like the old emperor of Shenzhumen."

"You and the princess have equal status."

"Although the princess's son-in-law is from the dust, he has only ascended not long ago. He is only at the Saint Domain level now, and even failed to awaken his talent for the second time. He may not have much future."

"But no matter what, he is the son-in-law after all. His status is here, and he is also of the same generation as you. If you want to take the opportunity to make trouble for him just because his name is the same as yours."

"I, Chu Zhenting, will be the first to disagree!"

After the words fell, the whole hall finally broke out into a wave of enthusiasm.

Countless onlookers talked about it.

"What? Princess Zi Luo's consort is just a commoner who has just ascended to heaven?"

"Oh my God! He failed to awaken his talent for the second time. What kind of waste is this? How can such a person become a consort?"

"Shh! The princess is right here. How dare you say that?"

"What is there to be afraid of? He failed to awaken his talent for the second time. He is a waste. I am just stating the facts. I have no ill intentions."

"This person is so insidious. He seems to be speaking for his family, but in fact, his words are full of criticism for the consort. Taunting. "

"What do you know? This is to remind His Highness the Ninth Prince that the so-called consort is of low status and can be manipulated. After all, the princess can't offend the Wanjie Shenzhumen for a waste, right?"

"It seems that some people have long been disgusted with the consort."

"I can't stand it either! Why isn't the consort me? How am I worse than him?"

"Are you as handsome as him?"

"What's the use of being handsome? Is he as big as me!"

...

Hearing these words, Wang Yong narrowed his eyes and his face darkened.

The ridicule of Lin Feng in the other party's words was too obvious.

Obviously, this Chu Zhenting has a grudge against Lin Feng.

That means he has a grudge against him!

He must be killed!

Just when Wang Yong was thinking about it.

"Chu Zhenting, you want to die, right?" Luo Yingying also frowned slightly.

“你知道你在说什么吗?”

“啊?”楚震霆一愣,“郡主,我在帮驸马说话啊,你怎么还反倒怪起我来了。”

罗盈盈瞪了楚震霆一眼,看向王勇。

“九殿下,我说了,这件事只是一个误会。”

“若你要咄咄相逼,本郡主不介意把你绑了,先揍一顿,再扔回神铸门。”

“我也好久没有打架了,正好手痒。”

说完,她摩拳擦掌,又霸气的扭了扭脖子,响起‘咔咔’声音。

“好了!”

突然,林风走了过来,朗声道。

“别再驸马驸马的叫了,我从来都没答应。”

“这件事,到此为止。”

“哈?”

所有人都惊呆了。

"No, is this guy crazy?"

"The princess is willing to fight against the Wanjie Shenzhu Gate for him, but he is still trying to distance himself from her. Isn't this asking for death?"

"Damn, this guy deserves a beating! I dream of becoming a prince consort, but he is so careless."He never agreed"? Damn!"

"Yeah, it's like the princess is paying for him, so funny!"

"Without the cover of the princess's identity, and getting in trouble with the Ninth Prince of the Shenzhu Sect, he's done for."

"People who can't see the situation clearly will die the fastest. "

……

Lin Feng's simple first sentence was like a stone that caused a thousand waves.

Everyone was stunned.

But Luo Yingying was not unhappy, but just helpless.

Only Hong Lie and others frowned slightly. They couldn't understand why Lin Feng was so bold in front of the Ninth Prince of Shenzhumen.

In their opinion, the only way for Lin Feng to get through this predicament was to use the identity of the princess.

Now this identity was destroyed by Lin Feng himself, which was simply seeking death.

After all, for the high and mighty prince, as long as the strength was not up to the level of the controller of the law, it was like an ant.

Next to him, Chu Zhenting almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

He was originally troubled by Luo Yingying's too firm attitude, and estimated that this matter would most likely be blocked by Luo Yingying.

But he never expected that the other party would seek death himself.

Without Luo Yingying's protection, Lin Feng was nothing.

He stood up again without hesitation and said: "Princess, I didn't expect this person to be so ungrateful! "

"It's better not to have this consort!"

He then clasped his fists towards Wang Yong, "Ninth Prince, please teach this man a lesson on behalf of the princess. I think the princess will not come forward to stop him at this time."

She refused to be a consort in front of so many people. This was simply rubbing Luo Yingying's face on the ground.

If Luo Yingying came out to say something nice at this time, she would be embarrassing herself.

Hearing this, the sword slave behind Wang Yong flashed and came to the front.

He just moved his fingers, and an invisible phantom sword condensed in his hand, looking at Lin Feng indifferently.

"Ninth Prince, I think that one of his arms should be cut off as a punishment for impersonating the prince."

"Also, the name must be changed."

"You dare! !" Luo Yingying also had a spear in her hand.

Beside him, Chu Zhenting said sarcastically: "There are many ways to grow an arm again after it is cut off. "

The sword slave said confidently, "Don't worry, my sword contains the power of the law. Unless a big shot shows up, his arm will never recover."

However, just when everyone thought Lin Feng was going to die.

Wang Yong came over and slapped the sword slave on the head.

Then he pointed at Chu Zhenting.

"Fuck him!"

Just as the sword slave was about to take action, he was stunned and looked in the direction of the finger, his face full of surprise.

"Your Highness, who are you referring to?"

"That old Biden, I have tolerated him for a long time!"

Wang Yong repeated, without any color in his eyes.

"Fuck him!"

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