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Chapter 3822 Prince Competition

The north side of the martial arts venue is a royal seat, with soft seats covered with thick brocade mats. Princess Yanshan and guests sit here, paying close attention to the two princes who are about to start fighting in the venue. ( .    .)

In order to avoid suspicion, Qiu Yu could sit next to Princess Xinyue's girl because he knew that the other party was angry, so it would be better to stay away from it so as not to cause trouble again. Wei Erlian and Zhao Yan were clearly two fools in his eyes. They were played around by Yue'er and still didn't know that this IQ was really anxious. Did you take too much supplement?

Another princess of Zhao State fell in love with Qiu Yu, and actually got up and walked over lightly with lotus steps. She sat down on his right side, which immediately brought a strong fragrance, which was a bit intoxicating.

This spice smell made Qiu Yu feel a headache and was particularly displeased. In his opinion, women have the best pure and light body fragrance. There is no need to deliberately make it so strong. It is just that the Princess Zhao has experienced many men a long time ago, and I am afraid there is no natural fragrance at all, and it can only be compensated for it after all.

His charming eyes floated over like silk thighs, and Zhao Yujiao's body approached and said in a coquettish voice: "Master Qiu, you are so heroic. The more I look at you, the more I like it."

It was obviously an uncovered hookup, but Qiu Yu was not interested in her at all, so he could only say calmly: "The princess is too much, and the competition in the venue is about to begin. It is related to whether your brother can marry Princess Xinyue, so pay more attention to him."

Zhao Yujiao smiled and said, "I feel relieved about this. The prince of Wei is definitely not my second brother's opponent, so the result is expected, so there is no need to worry at all..." At this point, she lowered her neckline, deliberately showing the scenery inside, and said in a delicate manner: "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

This woman looks plain but has a good figure. When she was curious, Qiu Yu really glanced at her and felt that she was indeed majestic. However, she was in poor condition. She probably had been tempered after many hard work. He said perfunctorily, "It's pretty..."

No matter what, the two of them had a close contact, and were noticed by Ji Yue'er. Seeing that the brat was talking and laughing with the woman, I couldn't help but feel angry. This guy is really hateful and doesn't care about me at all. What kind of princess in Zhao State is you also interested. Why don't you choose to eat if you are hungry?

Everyone's attention was gathered in the scene. The referee was the Minister of War of the Dayan State. The two princes all looked fierce, as if they were pointing at the rays of wheat. As the referee shouted, "Start," the two jumped up in their bodies to use their own skills to attack, which was extremely fierce, like trapped beasts coming out of the cage.

Wei Erlian could only hear loudly: "Lightning Fist..." Golden fist shadows formed immediately, almost ten, roaring towards each other, looking extraordinary.

The Mo Ying Palm used by Zhao Yan suddenly pushed forward, and his spiritual power turned into a two-meter-high giant palm shadow and hit it forward, which could also block his body, which was both offensive and defense.

“Don’t miss…”

A burst of explosions came out, and the sharp edge was stimulating, and the reaction force made the two men retreat respectively. The entourages of the princes of the two countries cheered loudly in the audience, "Okay, your highness is mighty."

"Great, the second prince is invincible..."

As the saying goes, an expert looks at the tricks, while an outsider watches the excitement! Qiu Yu, who is at the late stage of Rongpo, can feel the cultivation of the two princes. It turns out that both are at the early stage of the Zhifu, and their skills are almost the same. As for who can win, it depends on the martial arts mastered, combat experience, on-the-spot performance, and luck. There are too many uncertain factors.

Zhao Yujiao is quite optimistic about the strength of the emperor and thinks he will definitely win. Then his brother will definitely be able to marry Princess Xinyue of Yan State. Once he gets the commander of the Western Route Army around him, the brother and sister will gain something. Wouldn't it be perfect?

Obviously she had this experience, and suddenly her body leaned over and her slender hands fell below her. She was so open.

Even Qiu Yu, who was in the flowers, did not expect that he was concerned about the battle in the field, but was attacked, which made him suddenly startled and felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly moved to the side.

After this touch, Zhao Yujiao couldn't help but feel happy. It was so great. As expected, she was gifted and could definitely give the woman the wildest feeling. This princess decided that you were my future husband and had to be taken down. In excitement, she smirked and said sweetly: "Look at what you are hiding from me. I am not a tiger, can I eat you?"

Looking at the opposing Fiery Red Lips, Qiu Yu couldn't help but secretly complain, "You are even more terrifying than a tiger!" At this point, he really felt it was unbearable and said with a wry smile: "Princess... Can we concentrate on watching the competition? Can you talk about anything else later?"

"Okay, but I am tired, I have to rely on you..." As I spoke, my convex body rushed over, scaring Qiuyu so much that he hurriedly retreated.

Zhao Yujiao continued to chase after her, and she had the spirit of not giving up until she achieved her goal. Suddenly, a figure appeared like lightning, blocking her way.

It was really hateful that someone disturbed her to soak up a man! Zhao Yujiao looked over with frowning eyebrows, but found that the girl in front of her was a beautiful girl, quite heroic and very healthy, unlike her young age who already had fat on her waist.

The visitor was Han Yuer. When Zhao Yujiao came here, she watched curiously, because she saw that the woman was very interested in Qiu Yu, and she thought that this pair could be done. After all, Zhao Yujiao had a noble status. As the dignified Princess of Zhao, Qiu Yu was considered to be a competing person, after all, she was at the level of a Duke.

I guess no man can resist the favor of the princess. This should be the case in Han Yuer's consciousness. However, Qiu Yu's performance was obviously surprising. He was not grateful for Zhao Yujiao's initiative to throw herself into her arms and hugged her again and again, as if he was not facing the tender princess Princess, but the flood of beasts.

I hope that lovers in the world will get married. This is the voice of many girls, but Qiu Yu obviously doesn't want to. Then a thought emerged in Han Yu'er's mind, which was to help the other party get through the difficulties. She didn't think much about the others, and just floated over like a ghost and blocked Zhao Yujiao.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Yujiao couldn't help but be angry. A gloomy look flashed in her eyes and she scolded her sternly: "Han Yuer, what do you want to do?"

Han Yuer felt unhappy about the girl calling her name directly. Her pretty face, which was as white as jade, became more and more gloomy. She said coldly: "Isn't it sweet to twist melon? Haven't you seen it yet? People don't like you, so why are you pestering melons? Stop and stop harassing him anymore."

Qiu Yu behind him was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, this girl was so righteous. She did not hesitate to come to help him with the princess. It seemed that she was pretty good!
Chapter completed!
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