This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

"You! Oh, forget it, I don't care about you! " Fengqin said here, suddenly staring at the medal in Chu xuanchen's hand, blinked, "Wow, idiot, your medal is so beautiful! You need a very powerful master to have it. Most people can't get it at all. That means you are very powerful! "

Chu xuanchen looked at the medal and said faintly: "it's just a piece of scrap metal. What's the fuss? I think you want it very much. I'll give it to you! "

Then he handed the medal to Fengqin.

Fengqin excitedly pointed to himself, "really? Fool, do you really want to give it to me? "

"It's useless for me to bring it! Do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll throw it away! " Chu Xuan Chen says, pose to want to throw.

Fengqin snatched it quickly, and usurped it like a baby. He said happily, "no, how can you throw such a valuable thing? You said you wanted to give it to me. This is mine. Thank you, nerd

"You're welcome. It's useless to me. It's the same to everyone I give it to." Chu Xuan Chen says, ignore breeze Qin, straight returned to own camp.

Feng Qin quickly followed up and said excitedly, "fool, you really give me a long face today. I'm so happy! Seeing Feng Wu's angry face, I feel relieved! "

Chu xuanchen hooked his lips and said nothing. As soon as he entered the camp, he took off his mask.

At this time, Yang Fei had already met Chu xuanchen. As soon as he saw Chu xuanchen, he said excitedly: "idiot, oh no, brother Fengjin, you are so powerful. You were so powerful on the stage just now! Two moves to beat Zhong Ling down, you are so handsome

Chu xuanchen looked at him in surprise, "did you have a wind? Why are you so enthusiastic about me? You didn't do that before! "

"Brother Feng, you are the number one in the army, and you have become an official again. I admire you very much." With that, Yang Fei said flatteringly, "brother Feng, sit down quickly. What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you right away!"

"Whatever you want." Chu xuanchen road.

"All right, I'll get it right away!" Yang Fei said, went to take a lot of melon and fruit snacks, put in front of Chu xuanchen.

At the same time, he quickly made a good tea and handed it to Chu xuanchen respectfully, "brother Feng, come here, please have tea!"

"What's the matter with you today? Why are you so nice to me? " Chu xuanchen looks at him suspiciously.

Yang Fei scratched his head in embarrassment. "Sorry, brother Feng, I didn't know you were so powerful before. If I knew, I would not do that to you. To be honest, I was beaten down by Zhong Ling when I went on the stage. He was so arrogant at that time. He looked like a mole ant to me. I hated him. Fortunately, you are so good that you avenged me

"I'm not avenging you, I just don't like him!" Chu Xuan Chen light way.

"It doesn't matter, brother Feng. No matter whether you avenge me or not, if you can defeat Zhong Ling, I admire you very much. I'll be your little brother in the future. I'll be at your disposal, and you'll be the only one to take the lead! " Yang Fei flattered.

"Flattery!" Chu xuanchen finished and took a sip of tea.

After drinking, he yawned, stretched and said, "Oh, why does this back hurt? Was it too hard just now? "

"Brother Feng, do you have back pain? Come on, I'll beat it for you Yang Fei says, go forward to give Chu Xuan Chen to beat a back, also rub a leg by the way, serve very considerate, just like a flatterer.

Since Chu xuanchen became famous in the first World War on the martial arts platform, Fengqin has been very successful.