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Chapter 222 This is the Genius (23)

all stupid.

No one would have imagined that Feng Qiyue, who was the least favored, would actually win over Wang Yutao and become the ring leader.

And also won so easily.

This... Is this trash still trash?

But just now Qiyue didn't do anything, just blindly dodged the opponent's attack.

Then this waste material is still waste material, it's just a clever trick.

Sure enough, a waste is a waste, can he become a genius?
Suddenly, everyone looked at Qiyue on the stage with contempt.

"If you come to participate in the trials like this, do you really think you opened this plaza yourself?"

"I don't have the slightest strength, I'm just here to sensationalize."

"Isn't it said that Patriarch Feng doesn't love Miss Six? Could it be that he wants to win his father's attention for the competition?"

"I thought so too. After all, what method could be more effective than this?"

The conversation next to him fell into Patriarch Feng's ears verbatim, and his face was flushed with anger.

Feeling ashamed and annoyed, she wished she could slap this rebellious girl to death.

Qiyue didn't care about these voices, and put them all behind her.

She went off to rest for 10 minutes. After all, she had to accept the challenge of others after 10 minutes.

As soon as he walked to the ring, his slender waist was embraced by a pair of fiery arms.

Qiyue raised her eyes, and was about to make a move when she met a pair of enchanting eyes.

She bent her lips and smiled, her voice softened, "How did I behave just now?"

The referees and staff on the side were all dumbfounded, obviously they did not expect Qiyue to know His Highness the Crown Prince.

Seeing the close distance between the two, I was even more frightened.

Looking back and forth, looking at each other.

Referee: Do you know what's going on?

Staff: I don't know either.

Fantasy, this world is really fantasy.

They turned their backs in a daze, biting their hands and thinking.

Your Majesty the Crown Prince, when did the taste become so peculiar that even such a woman could taste it?

As soon as He Lianwen stretched out his hand, Qiyue's delicate body fell into his arms, and the familiar softness made him very happy.

He leaned close to Yue's ear, and smiled softly, "Of course it's good, the woman of the master is domineering, and the master likes it very much."

Qiyue rolled her eyes, "Who asked if you liked it?"

He Lianwen: "Aren't you just waiting for praise when you ask this? When I say I like you, I'm praising you. You little woman really doesn't know what's good or bad. How many people want me to like you, but I don't care about it. You actually despise me."

Qiyue didn't want to talk poorly with him, otherwise the talk would be endless.

"Didn't you say you're busy today? Why are you still here?" Qiyue changed the subject.

When Helian Wen came to the house the day before yesterday, she told her that she was busy with business today and could not come.

As a result, this guy arrived just as soon as it started.

He Lianwen raised his eyebrows, "I want to give you a surprise. You must be very disappointed when you know that you can't come, but you are very touched when you come here again during your busy schedule?"

Qiyue's heart felt hot, "I'm not moved, it doesn't matter if you come or not."

Helian Wen refused, "You woman is really heartless, you broke the heart of the Lord."

The two people next to them had a toothache.

Two, is it possible to show love to another place?

Just as Qiyue was about to say something, she caught a glimpse of Patriarch Feng approaching aggressively outside.

Suddenly the expression on her face turned cold.

He Lianwen followed her gaze to look over there, and also turned cold-blooded.

The air-conditioning around here is hard on the referees and staff.

Obviously, the days near June are colder than the days when it snows.

"Ni Nu, hurry home with me, don't be ashamed of yourself here." Patriarch Feng strode over, with anger that couldn't be concealed on his face.

Qi Yuezao withdrew from Helian Wen's arms.

She walked to the door, raised her chin and looked contemptuously at Patriarch Feng, with a mocking face, "Go home? I'm afraid Patriarch Feng made a mistake. I, Yin Qiyue, am not from your Feng family. What qualifications do you have to order I?"

Master Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This trash, if it wasn't for her name on the family tree, he wouldn't want to admit such a trash.

In the past four years, not only has he lost face, but also the face of the Feng family.

He was so ashamed and indignant that he couldn't see anyone when he thought that the seniors in the ancestral hall of the main family always mentioned such a shame that he was born.

"Bastard, I'm your father, why am I not qualified?" Patriarch Feng shouted angrily, wishing he could shoot such a person to death right now.

He Lianwen turned around, stepped forward and put Qiyue Hu behind him, and said coldly, "Patriarch Feng, you have never fulfilled the responsibility of nurturing, you are indeed not qualified, and you are not worthy to be Yue'er's father."

How can one be called a father if one is born but not raised?
Patriarch Feng didn't notice He Lianwen before, but when he saw it now, his old face trembled.

He lowered his body and saluted, "Why is Your Majesty here?"

In front of him, He Lianwen embraced Qiyue into his arms, and looked down at Patriarch Feng, "The prince is here to see the princess."

Patriarch Feng's face was pale, and the muscles on his face trembled.

Why didn't this rebellious girl tell him that she hooked up with the prince?
It also caused him to be reprimanded by the prince.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, you don't know that not only is my rebellious daughter a waste, but I even have problems with my brain."

He Lianwen interrupted with a sneer, "The prince sees that it's not Yue'er who has a problem with his brain, but yours."

To talk nonsense in front of him, and to slander his own little man, is truly abhorrent.

The cold sweat on Patriarch Feng's back couldn't stop falling, and his old face couldn't hold back.

He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Helian Wen's cold voice.

"Go back, the princess is no longer a member of the Feng family, so you don't need to take care of her."

Master Feng's complexion was ashen, and he was speechless immediately.

The current result is what he wants, but it doesn't feel good to him.

Thinking that he had lost a chance to catch up with the royal family, he felt even more angry.

Blame this trash for not telling him.

Four years of raising him in vain, let's feed them dogs.

Actually Patriarch Feng didn't want to think about how he raised Feng Qiyue.

The days of wind and moon in the past are really not as good as a dog.

The next game started soon, Master Feng was not in the mood to watch it, and went home first.

Feng Yiyun saw that Patriarch Feng had left, but did not leave.

Because she wanted to make Yue look ugly, the victory in the last game was just a fluke.

She couldn't believe that this trash had such good luck in every round.

Of course, the fact is that Qiyue wins easily every game.

Take advantage of your strengths and don't come too happily.

Until the last person, Qiyue became serious.

Tier [-] martial artist, the strongest in this group.

It is still brute force, and its explosive power is even more terrifying than Wang Yutao.

Qiyue didn't panic at all like Mount Tai's imposing manner.

Concentrating in his hands calmly, streams of spiritual energy turned into transparent blades and flew towards the person who was rushing towards him.

Blood was spilled on the ring in an instant, the man let out a muffled groan, and fell straight to the ground.

(End of this chapter)