After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 31 Can't wait to find abuse
Yan Youming frowned, complaining inwardly, and then he relaxed his brows, this is good, just enough for him to repay the embarrassing revenge he suffered last time.

"Why doesn't Mr. Yan talk, don't you think we are really destined..."

Nan Mingfeng suddenly changed his innocent tone to a deep and meaningful tone, and Yan Youming couldn't help being taken aback.

Will this kid change his face?
However, Yan Youming didn't understand the deep meaning in the boy's words, so in order to prevent the boy from continuing to ask questions, he had no choice but to make a perfunctory expression with a blank face.

"Perhaps." After finishing speaking, he obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, and put on a fighting posture first.

Seeing this, Nan Mingfeng immediately understood the other party's wishes, it turns out that there are really some people who can't wait to seek abuse!

"Okay, then Mr. Yan will be merciful later."

"Also, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, Mr. Yan must never slap me in the face."

"Also, if I lose later, I will definitely not cry, and it's the same with Mr. Yan. Crying will make you ugly."

"and also…"

Anyone who knows Nan Mingfeng well knows that he always likes to talk irony.

Especially the people in the Southern Kingdom, they couldn't help silently lighting a piece of wax for Yan Youming, how did this Shangshu son provoke their ten princes?
The little devil is about to go crazy, this young master Shangshu is miserable!

However, Yan Youming didn't notice the sympathy from everyone in the southern country. He just got blue veins from Nan Mingfeng's nagging, and his forehead was wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

"Shut up!" Unbearable, Yan Youming dodged, his spiritual power turned into a golden blade and went towards Nan Mingfeng.

Nan Mingfeng stood still, but was mistaken by the people of the Holy Cang Empire for being frightened, thinking that there is no one in this southern country, and even sent a child to play.

However, when Yan Youming swung the golden blade and was about to stab Nan Mingfeng, he was held by a tender white hand. Then, a flame gushed out from that hand, instantly burning the golden blade to ashes.

"You..." Yan Youming was startled, he really didn't expect that the other party's spiritual source attribute would be the fire attribute that specifically restrained him.

And vaguely, he always felt that the boy's aura at the moment had become very unusual...

Just as he was stupefied, Nan Mingfeng didn't give Yan Youming time to react, and suddenly swung his punch. His goal was very clear, which was to hit the face.

In a short while, that handsome face was swollen from the beating, and a mouthful of blood was spit out, and both teeth were brought out. It can be seen that the young man showed no mercy at all.

If it is said that he was a little confused when he was beaten just now, it is enough for Yan Youming to react now, how could he not fight back the moment he recovered?
Jin Huang sword came out, swirled a wave of sword flowers, and angrily slashed towards Nan Mingfeng.

Nan Mingfeng didn't rush, and also called out his natal weapon, which was a fiery red long spear. With a sweep of the long spear, the golden sword in Yan Youming's hand was thrown flying.

With the loss of the weapon and the restraint of attributes, Yan Youming immediately fell into a disadvantage.

While the spear was dancing, Yan Youming dodged in embarrassment, but there were still many long cuts on the clothes, which were tattered and torn, comparable to beggars' clothes.

"Mr. Yan looks much better like this."

With this sentence, Yan You could clearly hear that the other party was talking ironically. He even despises him in such a mess now, it's no wonder he looks good.

At this time, he also knew clearly that he was completely deceived by this young man's appearance, and that he was simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Attribute restraint coupled with the current weakness, this game is obviously difficult to win, it is better to retain the strength and admit defeat for the time being.

Anyway, there are still two rounds left, and they can always find a chance to get back to the field.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yan Youming didn't intend to waste it, he opened his mouth, and was about to say the word 'admit defeat'——

(End of this chapter)