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Chapter 606: Undead and Delaminated Skin

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and his eyes flashed across the people: "Okay, if I can't beat it, I will definitely admit defeat, but you must be careful. [Read full text]"

As soon as her voice fell, her figure instantly flew out, and her palm attacked a prince in front of her. The speed was so fast that the prince was hit by a punch before he could avoid it.

"Bang!"

"hiss!"

The prince gasped, was hit by the fist and retreated. The pain from his eyes made him unable to open his eyes, and he felt a burst of burning pain.

"What a quick skill! We're welcome!"

When a person's voice came out, he saw several figures attacking Fengjiu in an instant. The siege from all sides was fierce and fierce, and they did not intend to leave any room for anything. They just wanted to give this arrogant princess of the Phoenix Dynasty a color!

However, seeing them taking action, Feng Jiu smiled and her mysterious aura was mobilized, and the speed was several times faster than before. A white figure passed between the few people, faintly, and only the sound of his fists shooting down was heard accompanied by a series of screams and screams.

"hiss!"

"ah!"

"Yeah! My eyes..."

Hearing the pain cry from the platform, the guards guarding the martial arts training ground quietly turned their heads and looked on the platform. When they saw seven or eight people besieging their princesses, they all shook their heads secretly.

That was the princess of their Phoenix Dynasty, the master of their Phoenix Guard. Not to mention that there were only seven or eight people besieged, they had seen more than a dozen people here and even injured their master. On the contrary, everyone was severely repaired in the end.

Those princes were so brave that they didn't even ask about it if they wanted to do something with their master. They really need repairs.

Looking at the scene on the stage, Xiao Huofeng took out her arms, took out a ginseng, bit her while looking at it, and asked, "Do you think they will lose their skin?"

Leng Shuang looked down at him slightly and said, "If you don't die, you will have to peel off your skin."

If they hadn't been the princes of other countries who came to attend the old man's marriage, it would have been enough that they would die a hundred times by their daring eyes.

"Well, I think so, and it's still a waste of being beaten." The little guy nodded and looked at the people with sympathy, thinking that these people were so stupid that he was speechless.

Such a person can be a prince of a country? It can be seen that no matter how their country develops, it is impossible.

The two of them were watching from below. In just half a stick of incense, they saw that a few of them were already bruised and swollen with fear. They opened their mouths and shouted the word "me" and were knocked away by a punch, interrupting the words he wanted to give in.

"Um!"

With a painful hum, the prince covered the corner of his mouth and stared at Fengjiu with an innocent face in shock. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. He looked at the people next to him and saw that they all had bruised noses and bruised eyes, and some even covered their stomachs that were hurt by being kicked to the side.

Seeing this scene, the prince swallowed and reached out his hand: "I admit...lose...well!"
Chapter completed!
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