Chapter 228: Defeated General, Do You Still Have Anything to Say?

Lin Baozhu's face was filled with anger: "What did you say?"

Fu Chen smiled lightly: "The princess is young and her ears should be good. Didn't I say it clearly enough?"

"You——"

"The young master of Qingyin Tower is so bold?" Su Chang's eyes showed deep thought, "Does Young Master Fu Chen have any other identity?"

Fu Chen glanced at him: "No comment."

"Other identity?" The King of Qi said coldly, looking at Fu Chen's beautiful face, with a burning light in his eyes, "What other identity can a young master who has sung in Qingyin Tower for six years have? Could it be that Prime Minister Su thinks he is a prince who has been living among the people?"

This sentence was obviously sarcastic.

However, as a dignified prince of the Great Zhou, it was extremely ungentlemanly to be so sarcastic to a young master in front of envoys from other countries, not to mention that the tone of the King of Qi made people know that there was something else.

As for what the hidden secret was, just look at Fu Chen's face and pay attention to the way the King of Qi looked at him.

Su Chang frowned.

The powerful princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty were just like this.

If such a large country was supported by only the regent, the royal family would have long been corrupt, and the Great Zhou Dynasty would not be strong for long.

"Fuchen, what I said before still counts." King Qi looked at Fuchen, his tone was heavy, and his eyes were full of determination, "As long as you are willing to be my man-"

"What did you say?" Lin Baozhu looked at King Qi in disbelief, as if looking at a piece of dirt, "You...you actually have such a disgusting habit? How can you be so dirty? You can insult others at will by relying on your high position and power? It's simply... simply..."

She looked indignant, and obviously quickly threw Fuchen's words to her behind her, and stepped in front of Fuchen: "I warn you, if you don't want to embarrass the Great Zhou royal family, you'd better give up this dirty idea, otherwise I will make your Great Zhou famous all over the world!"

King Qi's face was ashen, and he looked at her gloomily: "It shouldn't be your turn as an outsider to take care of my affairs! Get out of here!"

Lin Baozhu raised her chin: "I saw this person first."

King Qi looked at Lin Baozhu with cold eyes without saying a word.

"Mr. Fuchen, your current situation seems bad." Lin Baozhu turned to look at Fuchen, her tone tough and domineering, "Do you want to be the male favorite of the King of Qi, or are you willing to be with this princess?"

Fuchen seemed to smile, but there was pity in his eyes: "You two are sick, just right to be a pair."

Lin Baozhu said coldly: "It is your blessing that this princess likes you, don't be ungrateful!"

As soon as the voice fell, a heavy drum sounded, and the ears were dull like thunder.

The two people who were confronting each other on the training ground finally made a move. Lin Wu drew his sword neatly, and the harsh sound of metal friction broke the tense balance in the air. Everyone breathed and stared at his movements without blinking.

Fuchen also turned his head to look.

Lin Wu galloped on his horse, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and with a sharp sound, the blade with a sharp cold light turned a terrifying arc of light and chopped down at Chu Hongyi's head.

The onlookers gasped together.

Lin Baozhu sneered: "You really think she's that powerful? Let's see how my cousin teaches her a lesson--"

She stopped talking before she finished, and the sneer froze on the corner of her mouth.

Chu Hongyi sat upright on the horse's back, her slender body fell backwards in an almost impossible posture and at an almost impossible speed, neatly dodging the scimitar in Lin Wu's hand, her body leaning against the horse's belly, and when the two horses passed by, she suddenly flipped over to the horse's back and sat back, the long spear in her hand drew a sharp arc, and swept out like thunder!

Snap!

The long spear swept Lin Wu's back fiercely.

Bang!

The strong Lin Wu fell directly from the horse's back, his limbs fell to the ground, and the dust flew all over the ground, which also stunned the people around the training ground.

"..." Is this the strength of the two?

Chu Hongyi turned around on her horse, pointing her sharp spear at Lin Wu's back: "Again?"

Lin Wu fell and saw stars in his eyes. He was in great pain all over his body, especially the part of his back that was hit by the hard spear. He was afraid that it was swollen at this time. The pain was not the most important thing. What he could not accept the most was the dignity that was completely shattered.

He took a deep breath, got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You are using a spear, I will change weapons and compete with you again."

"You choose the weapon yourself, don't blame the weapon for not being good enough for you because you are not as skilled as others." Chu Hongyi looked down at him with a proud look, "But don't say that this general bullies you and doesn't give you a chance. The spear is the spear."

As she said that, she actually threw the gun in her hand to him and said: "Qinglong, whip."

As soon as the voice fell, a tough long whip was thrown in the air in her direction.

Chu Hongyi raised her hand to catch it, and watched expressionlessly as Lin Wu endured the severe pain and climbed onto the horse. Before he could sit firmly, she whipped him out.

Whoosh--snap!

Lin Wu was knocked down by the powerful whip on the horse's back. The horse neighed, raised its front hooves high, and threw him out heavily.

Bang!

The muscular body fell to the ground again, and the sound was painful to hear.

Everyone around: "..."

Chu Hongyi held the long whip in her hand and looked down at the embarrassed man coldly: "You defeated general, do you have anything to say?"

Young Master Fuchen looked at the dazzling woman on the training ground, with a smile on his lips, and his bright eyes were soaked with a doting luster.

"Chu Hongyi cheated!" Lin Baozhu shouted angrily, "My cousin hasn't even mounted his horse yet, and you attacked him from behind. This method is simply too low-level! This competition is unfair!"

Chu Hongyi turned his horse's head and looked at her expressionlessly. He held the reins and rode towards her on the horse.

Da, da, da.

The sound of horse hooves was slow but dull, as if stepping on everyone's heart. There were many people watching around, but no one spoke at this time. The air was as quiet as snow.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young general.

Lin Baozhu saw her getting closer and closer, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but take two steps back: "You...what do you want to do?"

The red horse walked to the edge of the training ground. Chu Hongyi suddenly raised his hand and swung the long whip in the air. Lin Baozhu suddenly screamed and subconsciously closed her eyes: "Ah! Help! Help!"

Wherever the long whip passed, the people around changed color and dodged, fearing that they would be affected by the whip.

Only Master Fuchen was still standing there steadily.

The dark long whip seemed to have eyes and avoided everyone present. It was directly wrapped around the waist of Master Fuchen. With a force, the slender and beautiful master was lifted up in the air and brought to the horse's back without any resistance.

Everyone was surprised: "..."

Chu Hongyi turned her wrist and quickly curled the whip around her wrist, grabbed Fuchen's chin and kissed him.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, shocked and speechless: "..."

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