"good.
Feng Xiuyu glared at Feng Tianlan hatefully, "Third Prince, let's go."
She went back to recuperate, and within seven days, she could be promoted from a junior spirit user to an intermediate spirit user.
By then, Feng Tianlan would still be a sixth-level spirit gatherer, let alone her opponent.
It was her unilateral abuse of Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan watched Si Rong and Feng Xiuyu stand up with support and was about to leave.
She said softly, "Wait a minute."
"Yu'er has already given up, what else do you want to do?"
Si Rong glared at Feng Tianlan and roared angrily.
"Bet."
Feng Tianlan glanced at Si Rong and said coldly, "I won.
You said you wanted to have dinner together."
Si Mobai, who was beside him, frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, looking like a complete outsider.
"Didn't you mean?"
Si Rong stopped suddenly.
What she said was that she disdained having dinner with dogs.
If he said that now, wouldn't he directly admit that he is a dog and a beast?
Feng Tianlan had been tricked into this woman, and now he couldn't even refuse.
He could only grit his teeth and said, "Tonight at 1:00 p.m., Piaoxiang Tower."
"I'm not available, but I won't be absent."
Everyone understood that Feng Tianlan would not go to the banquet, but someone would attend in her place.
This would be a direct slap in the face of the third prince, and it would be a loud slap.
"You" Si Rong only felt that Feng Tianlan had stepped hard on his face, and stepped hard several times.
His face turned red with anger, his eyes were spitting fire, and he wanted to eat and kill Feng Tianlan. .
Feng Tianlan raised her eyes slightly and faced Si Rong's anger.
Seeing Feng Tianlan who was emotionless, Si Rong rolled up his sleeves and snorted coldly, supported Feng Xiuyu, and left angrily.
"Tian Lan."
"Miss."
As soon as Si Rong and Feng Xiuyu left, Luo Yunzhu and Chu Ling hurriedly entered the ring with worried expressions on their faces.
Feng Tianlan raised her eyes, wanting to say thank you to Si Mobai, but found that he had already walked a little far away, with only a trace of his back left, and behind him was her father Feng Xiang.
She still had things to deal with and would thank him later.
"Oh my God, was that the King of War who was victorious in all battles just now?"
"Ah, ah, so beautiful and handsome, just like a god in the sky."
"Ah ah ah, what should I do?
When I see Mo Bai, my whole life will be ruined.
I want to be the Princess of Zhan."
"Ah ah ah, what kind of concubine do you want?
If I can just touch the King of War's hand, I will be very satisfied.
I am even willing to die."
Facing a group of nymphomaniacs and a group of people who had resentment but had to obey Si Mobai, Feng Tianlan's face did not waver much, but in his memory, this Si Mobai was just like the legendary god, whom people looked up to.
Si Mobai, twenty years old this year, is the second prince of the Southern Xiao Kingdom.
He went on an expedition at the age of thirteen, was granted the title of General of the West at the age of fifteen, and commanded an army of 100,000.
He returned in triumph at the age of seventeen.
Because of his victorious battles during this period, he was specially named.
War King, commanding 200,000 elite soldiers
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It is said that Si Mobai is as beautiful as an immortal and has the temperament of a banished immortal.
He is the most beautiful woman and the most handsome man in the Southern Xiao Kingdom.
It is said that since birth, Si Mobai has had a little cinnabar on his forehead, which means auspiciousness, so the emperor loved him very much.
It is said that Si Mobai fainted when he was surrounded by many women because he was too beautiful when he was young.
After that, he suffered from misogyny.
The people serving around Prince Zhan's palace were all men, and there was no female maid.
It is said that on the day when Si Mobai was seventeen years old and he was granted the title of War King, the third prince Si Rong gave him twenty beauties in one go.
The next day he returned the gift to Si Rong with the heads of twenty beauties.
It is said That is a Shura who does not eat the smoke and fire of the world, but also emerges from the Nine Nether Hells.
He can only be seen from a distance, let alone blasphemy.
Even a close look is a luxury: