My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 513 The Heaven-Defying Show

"Look, it's Old General Murong coming."

"Oh my god, not only Old General Murong, but also the Ao Family Army."

"Tell me, what's going on here? Didn't Murong Jiuqing be afraid to come because he was cowardly?"

"Yeah yeah."

"It's really weird."

With the appearance of Murong Aotian and his party.

There were bursts of commotion in the crowd.

When Ni Manshang and Nan Feng Chu heard this, their faces became extremely ugly at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and there was an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Hey, who are you? Don't you know that today is the princess' ring competition? Get out of here."

On the arena, Nan Fengjiao stepped onto the arena as soon as she saw Wang Hu and his party.

His face changed rapidly.

With one hand on her hip, she cursed at Wang Hu.

"Hey, you're that savage princess who came here to seek death? Now, it looks really bad."

Wang Hu grinned, looked at Nan Fengjiao, and said in a mocking tone.

"What did you say?"

Nan Fengjiao screamed and looked at Wang Hu angrily.

Who are these people?

How dare you look down on her majestic princess?

What are they?
"Hey, it's just a little savage princess, our brothers of the Aojiajun don't pay attention to it. Brothers, do you think so?"

Wang Hu laughed loudly.

"Yeah, yeah, she's just a little princess, but she dares to challenge our young lady. I really don't want to live."

"Brother Wang Hu is right, what is a princess?"

"I advise you, it's better to admit defeat early and kowtow to our lady to apologize."

"Hahahahaha..."

"Yes, kowtow! Kowtow!"

In the Aojia army, there were bursts of loud ridicules.

Nan Fengjiao looked at Wang Hu and his party in front of her, her nose crooked in anger.

Before Luan drives.

Murong Aotian stepped forward briskly, and saluted Nan Fengxiong.

"Veteran Murong Aotian, see Your Majesty, see Your Highness King Xuan."

"Hehe, the old general doesn't need to be polite. Hurry up, please get up."

Nan Fengxiong quickly stretched out his hand, and helped Murong Aotian himself up.

"Well, the old general is polite."

Ye Beixuan nodded lightly as a return gift.

As soon as he saw Murong Aotian appear.

A smile finally flashed across Ye Beixuan's originally cold eyes.

The time for the three monarchs and ministers to exchange greetings.

Above the arena, the Aojiajun had already set up their battles, each with a serious expression, ready to fight.

That domineering and solemn look made everyone around him dare not show their anger.

Around the square, a crowd of common people watched the Aojiajun closely with their eyes full of worship and admiration.

have a look,

This mighty momentum, this heaven-defying pomp...

This is domineering, okay?

Compared with the Proud Army...

The nine princesses are so weak!

"Hey, who are you guys? Who made you stand on the ring? Hurry up and go down for the princess, did you hear me?"

Nan Fengjiao felt the frightening momentum, and her face immediately turned ugly.

Are these people Murong Jiuqing's helpers?

"Damn, hate."

Nan Fengjiao looked around and saw the Aojiajun standing as straight as a mountain one by one, furious.

As soon as they appeared, her aura of a majestic princess was completely suppressed.

At first glance, he looked like a lone chicken.

This scene is as shabby as it really is.

(End of this chapter)