The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

With Feng Chen's joining, more and more people also released their spiritual power to communicate with the silver long sword.

In the private room, apart from Yu Qingqian and Che Tongtong, everyone else released their spiritual power in unison.

Yu Qingqian drank a cup with Che Tongtong and asked, "Aren't you going to try it?"

"I'm not interested in swords, but Senior Brother Feng made a move. It's useless for me to try." Che Tongtong played with the wine glass and asked, "Why don't you give it a try? In order to let Senior Brother Feng do it?"

"I like to use bows and arrows, but I'm not interested in swords." Yu Qingqian joked, "You have confidence in him."

"That's right, Senior Brother Feng is the monstrous genius in the mouths of our generation from childhood to the elders. He is the one we strive to overtake." Che Tongtong curled his lips, "I was not convinced before, but later I found out that no matter what aspect If I can lose to him, I will submit.”

"Don't worry, I just admire his genius, and I don't think too much about him." Then Che Tongtong blinked at Yu Qingqian and explained.

Yu Qingqian chuckled lightly: "It can be seen."

In fact, even if Che Tongtong had unreasonable thoughts about Feng Chen, Yu Qingqian would not take any revenge. After all, it is not normal for a talented and backgrounded person like a sick beauty to have no women to love and like her. of.

"I used to admire Senior Brother Feng more, but now you are one more." Che Tongtong approached Yu Qingqian and whispered.

Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows: "Just because of my ability to give birth to plants just now, it shouldn't make you admire."

"Of course, what I admire is actually that you can take down this deserted Gaoling flower, Senior Brother Feng." Che Tongtong had an expression on your face that you were too powerful.

Yu Qingqian was speechless for a moment, and laughed: "You really have no pursuit."

In fact, it was not easy for her to take down the sick beauty. From the time she started stalking at the age of two, to the molesting and entanglement at the Royal Academy, it seemed that it took more than ten years to completely open his heart.

"Hey, to be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, that's all I pursue." Che Tongtong picked up the wine glass with a reckless and unrestrained expression on his face.

Time passed little by little, and after a stick of incense, one after another, the spiritual power was cut off by the backlash of the silver long sword, and the sound of vomiting blood could be heard from every private room from time to time.

"Pfft!" Then Li Wu and his clan brothers were also bitten back by the long sword, and blood overflowed from their lips.

Jiang Hao and Che Feifei persisted for a while, their mental strength was also cut off, and paleness appeared on their faces.

In the end, one after another of spiritual power was cut off, leaving only one still communicating with the long sword.

The disciples of the big families in each private room are wondering whose spiritual power it is.

Shui Yanze and Mo Yiran also turned pale.

"The backlash of this long sword is really powerful. So many people vomit blood, including a few old guys at the sword emperor level. This sword is definitely the best among spiritual weapons. What a pity." Mo Yiran sighed. , "I don't know who the last spiritual power is, and whether it can be subdued."

Shui Yanze turned his eyes to the private room of Yu Qingqian and the others, "Feng Chen's eyes are getting sharper and sharper, that mental power should belong to him."

"Only he can persevere for such a long time." Mo Yiran couldn't feel too much jealousy towards Feng Chen.

As time passed, people in the private rooms also discovered that the spiritual power belonged to Feng Chen, and they couldn't help but wait and see, they all wanted to see if Feng Chen, the number one genius in the younger generation, had a false name.

When it was close to half an hour, the silver long sword in midair suddenly let out a pleasant sound of sword energy, which seemed to resonate with something, and circled several times in midair.

Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he flew into the private room of Yu Qingqian and the others with a whiff, and landed obediently in Feng Chen's hands.