After Reincarnating, the Ice-Cold Prince Won’t Leave Me Alone

  Chapter 78 Fighting

  Feng Lisheng raised his head and followed the gazes of several people to look at Ming in black robe,

   Seeing that he is quite powerful, everyone is eager to try. Xu Dazhuang, who was the strongest, swung a 100-jin sledgehammer and charged straight at him.

   Facing this overwhelming force, Ming just turned his body slightly, and then raised the long knife infused with internal strength, and lightly hit the back of Xu Dazhuang's hand with the back of the knife,

  Xu Dazhuang's arm went numb, and the heavy hammer fell to the ground with a bang.

   Immediately, applause from Shen Mingjiao and the others came from his ears.

  Feng Lisheng: "..." So my princess likes this!

  Thinking of this, he felt a little restless in his heart. The two had been together for ten years in the past and present, and Shen Mingjiao still didn't like him.

  But as soon as this Ming appeared, Shen Mingjiao praised him in such a positive manner, Feng Lisheng couldn't help but think of an idiom - love at first sight,

  Looking at the shining eyes of his princess, Feng Lisheng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

  Shen Mingjiao didn't like him in the first place, if...

  He didn't dare to think about it any more, so he raised his foot and walked to the training ground.

  Shen Mingjiao finally saw him, and greeted him with a smile: "Good morning!"

  Feng Lisheng turned his head and glanced at her lightly,

   It's quite early. She usually doesn't wake up until dawn. When did she get up so early?

  Thinking of this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

  Seeing that he ignored her, Shen Mingjiao thought that this guy was in an inexplicable bad mood like a few days ago,

  She rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, turned her head away, and continued to look at the dance practice hall with interest.

  Feng Lisheng gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, then glanced coldly at Ming who was swinging a long knife leisurely.

  When everyone saw His Highness approaching, they hurriedly stopped what they were doing, and stepped forward to salute in unison.

  Ming looked very surprised, but sneered unceremoniously: "As expected of a pampered royal child, the ostentation is really not small!"

  Feng Lisheng saw that he was upset at the moment, and then listened to the other party's eccentric words. He stopped talking nonsense, and directly issued the order to evict the guest in a cold voice.

   "I think your injury is almost healed. If there is nothing else, you can leave. After all, as far as I know, the Shadow Pavilion has not been peaceful recently,"

  Ming raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Is this the way you treat guests in Su Wang's Mansion? Besides—"

  Glanced at Shen Mingjiao who was standing not far away, turned the long knife around, and sneered in a bad tone:

   "It was that pretty girl who invited me over, what does it have to do with you!"

   "Say it again, he is the king's concubine!"

  Feng Lisheng was directly stimulated by the other party's words and lost his previous calmness and indifference. He stared at him coldly, as if he was watching someone kill his father and enemy.

  Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, not only did the people around them not feel anything, they even started booing again and again with a look of seriousness:

   "Your Highness, it's so boring to quarrel like this. There is nothing between men that a fight can't solve!"

   "That's right! The master of Ming Pavilion is so powerful in martial arts, how does he compare with our Highness?"

   "Although His Highness's martial arts is almost unmatched in the army, the Lord of the Ming Pavilion is also a well-known master in the world. In my opinion, it may be difficult for His Highness to win!"

  Feng Lisheng glanced at everyone coldly, is there any of your subordinates who do this?

   Ming raised his eyebrows with great interest: "You guys are really interesting?"

  Feng Lisheng felt a headache when he heard the other party talking at this time, so he didn't talk nonsense immediately, and directly pulled out a long sword from the weapon rack and pointed it in front of the other party, the meaning was self-evident.

   Ming also straightened up, and weighed the long knife in his hand: "Okay! Just let me experience the feeling of beating down the God of War, who is rumored to have defeated Beidi!"

  Feng Lisheng was too lazy to accept his arrogant words, so he directly raised his sword and attacked him in the face.

  Ming raised his long knife and dodged sideways, turning his head and looking in Shen Mingjiao's direction as if inadvertently, and smiled meaningfully:

   "By the way... let that beautiful girl, your princess, appreciate my excellent martial arts, maybe he will fall in love with me after admiring it?"

  Feng Lisheng: "..." He seriously suspected that this person was an undercover agent sent by the enemy country to disturb his mind.

  Ming took advantage of the other party's distraction, and unceremoniously attacked his vitals with the long knife in his hand.

  The two people in this room fought fiercely, and everyone around, including Shen Mingjiao, also watched with excitement.

   It's just that laymen are watching the fun, while experts are watching the doorway. Both of them are moving too fast, and Shen Mingjiao can barely see how the two sides are making moves while moving and dodging.

But this is not important, the important thing is to watch two beautiful men compete, it is definitely a pleasing thing - although Ming is covered with only a pair of eyes, but she just thinks that the other party must not look like Feng Lisheng up and down.

  (end of this chapter)