My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 539 The End Was Miserable

"Hahaha, did you see that? It turned out to be Murong Yan'er, she deserved it for being affectionate."

"Who does she think she is? She was beaten so badly that she didn't even recognize her own mother. How could His Royal Highness be soft-hearted and help her?"

"That's right. This white lotus is simply wishful thinking."

"His Royal Highness, you are the idol of all the girls in the southern country. How could you fall in love with a pig-headed ugly monster?"

"Yeah yeah."

A series of yin and yang mocking voices, like a tide, quickly resounded in Murong Yan'er's ears.

Clap clap clap clap!
Murong Yan'er heard it.

It felt like a series of loud slaps were slapped on my face.

It swelled up her face.

"Shut up all of you, Miss Ben Siao, shut up."

Murong Yan'er raised her head with a ferocious face, and screamed loudly towards the bottom.

pity…

Her leaky front teeth looked ridiculous.

"Aman, Wang Hu, continue to make her kowtow. One thousand kowtows, not one less."

Murong Jiuqing ordered coldly.

"Hey, miss, don't worry. It's on me and Ah Man."

Wang Hu grinned honestly, and laughed loudly at Murong Jiuqing.

His expression was serious.

Turning her head, she shouted at Nan Fengjiao and Murong Yan'er.

"Hey, what are you two still doing in a daze? There are a thousand ringing heads, hurry up and kowtow."

boom! boom! boom!
As his voice fell.

Above the ring, a series of rhythmic kowtows sounded again.

Nan Fengjiao and Murong Yan'er knelt on the ring in a miserable manner, kowtowing and crying.

The people below the ring, including the Aojiajun.

There is only one thought in my heart,

Live it!

……

The sun is gradually moving towards the west.

When Murong Yan'er and Nan Fengjiao finished kowtowing for the thousandth time.

Both of their foreheads were covered in blood and flesh.

At first glance, it is horrible, they are two ugly monsters.

"Hahaha, Miss Report, I've finished a thousand kowtows."

Ah Man raised his head and said loudly towards Murong Jiu.

"Aman, Wang Hu, thank you for your hard work."

Murong Jiu tilted his lips into a smile.

After the words fell, he lowered his head and looked not far away.

I saw the pitch-black arena.

Nan Fengjiao and Murong Yan'er were dying on the ring.

After today's series of events.

The two of them were beaten so badly that their noses and faces were swollen, and their bodies were covered in blood.

The wound on his face was swollen high.

After this arena competition...

The images of Nan Fengjiao and Murong Yan'er plummeted in everyone's minds.

On the contrary, Murong Jiuqing has become the idol in everyone's heart.

"Long live Miss Murong! Long live Miss Murong!"

"Miss Murong Jiu is great, we admire you so much."

"Hahaha, today's abuse of scum is really enjoyable."

"Hooray! Hooray!"

Below the arena, there was a burst of loud cheers.

"Thank you all."

Murong Jiuqing nodded with a smile, and said to everyone under the ring.

"Aman, Lingfeng, let's go."

Murong Jiuqing withdrew his gaze, and opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

"Also, Brother Wang Hu, order me down, I'll invite everyone to drink tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't return."

When Murong Jiuqing said this, he raised his head domineeringly.

"Haha, since the young lady is so forthright, then we are not welcome. Brothers, come with me."

Wang Hu waved his hand excitedly, and shouted at Aojiajun.

"Roar! Roar!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return..."

(End of this chapter)