Chapter 28, my dear, come out
"The loss of the four princes is the greatest loss for Jun Mohuang!"
Feng Yunyi spoke in person, and Su Zhiyu's supporters immediately followed suit.
They didn't believe that Huan Yun Nation could still find someone with higher talent, stronger strength, and more honorable status than the four princes.
So what is the use of Jun Mohuang no matter how beautiful she is, she will never even think of finding a better man than the Fourth Prince in her life.
Compared with Su Zhiyu, she is always a loser.
Su Zhiyu also figured this out, his expression became more and more arrogant, and his gaze at Jun Mohuang was full of ridicule and contempt.
The focus of everyone's eyes fell on Jun Mohuang again, waiting for her to stand the ridicule, and crying and fleeing the scene.
However, Jun Mohuang's expression was still as plain as water, and he didn't mean to interrupt at all.
She stared straight at a sword on Feng Yunyi's waist, obviously more interested in that sword.
"Hmph, how do you know Miss Jun can't find a better one. A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, there are so many young talents in this mainland, and there is more than the fourth brother."
The sixth prince Feng Yunqi shook his fan and said loudly.
He is a person who wants to hold his thighs. Of course he must be strong at the critical moment, and he must not let his thighs be bullied by these people.
"Sixth brother, don't talk nonsense. She has no strength at all. She can't even leave the Kingdom of Illusion. How can she find someone better than this prince."
Seeing that his charm is not as good as the sword on his waist, Feng Yunyi, who has always been confident and can not bear this kind of contempt, let out a big talk.
To go to the Southern Territory from the Kingdom of Fantasy Clouds, one must pass the examination of the Thousand Fantasy Academy.
Jun Mohuang didn't have the slightest strength, and he didn't even have the qualifications for thousands of fantasy academies, let alone pass the assessment.
"Moreover, the prince is confident. Nowadays, Huanyun can no longer find a better marriage partner than the prince."
"Really, if I find something better than you, you will give me the sword at your waist, and then give me a thousand spirit stones, and by the way, you will slap ten soo-weaving feathers heavily.
Jun Mohuang, who had been doing the wall view, finally spoke.
She smiled faintly, her beautiful eyes looked forward to her eyes, her infinite agility flowed in her eyes like black gems.
"No problem, this prince will generously give you one year, if one year later, you..."
Feng Yunyi agreed directly without thinking about it. Before he could speak, he was cut off by Su Zhiyu.
"Yun Yi, how can you agree to this condition!"
The conditions that make people slap her slapped in public, Jun Mohuang is so sinister!
"Yu'er, this trash can't win anyway, of course the conditions she raised don't count."
Only then did Feng Yunyi react, but then he was sure that Jun Mohuang could not win.
"Why, dignified Miss Su, the first goddess of the fantasy city, is actually afraid to bet against me as a trash, she is not as timid as a trash, but that's all."
Jun Mohuang ridiculed lightly, and to deal with Su Zhiyu's arrogant and arrogant woman who puts face first, the stimulating method was the most effective.
"Huh, whoever says this lady dare not, just gamble. If you lose, you will leave it to this lady!"
Su Zhiyu was irritated and responded in one breath.
Jun Mohuang nodded and responded: "No problem, deal."
Su Zhiyu raised her beautiful head proudly: "Then we will see the difference in a year, and this lady urges you to realize that you will lose!"
"In less than a year, you have already lost. My dear, let you wait so long, come out."
Jun Mohuang suddenly smiled sweetly and hooked his finger in a certain direction in the crowd.
(End of this chapter)