Chapter 606: Not dead, yet getting skinned
Translator:Misty Cloud Translations
Editor:Misty Cloud Translations
Feng Jiu smiled, her gaze skimmed over those men . "Good . If this Princess can't beat you, I will admit defeat . But you should also be careful . "
Her figure swept past in an instant and her palm attacked a Prince in front of her . So fast that the Prince was punched in the eye before he could evade it .
"Bang!"
"Hiss!"
The Prince gasped . He retreated after being hit by the fist . The pain made him unable to open his eyes . He only felt a burst of burning pain .
"What a quick move! We're not going to be easy on you either!"
Someone's voice rang out . A few figures instantly attacked Feng Jiu from all sides . It was totally malicious, without leaving any room to manoeuvre . They just wanted to teach this arrogant Phoenix Empire's Princess a lesson!
However, when she saw them making their moves, Feng Jiu smiled and mobilized the mystical energy in her body . Her speed was several times faster than before . The white figure passed among several people and the sound of falling fists was heard along with a cry of pain .
"Hiss!"
"Ah!"
"Ughh! My eyes…"
Hearing the cry of pain from the stage, the guards in the training ground quietly turned their heads and looked up . When they saw the eight people on stage besieging their Princess, they shook their heads inwardly .
That was the Phoenix Empire's Royal Princess, the mistress of the Feng guards . Not to mention that only eight men put up a siege . They had seen more than a dozen men besiege her yet they could not hurt their mistress .
Those few Princes were so bold that they wanted to act against their mistress without inquiring about her . They really needed a good spanking .
Looking at the scene on the stage, the Little Fire Phoenix fished out a piece of ginseng from his bosom . He took a bite and asked, "Do you think they will get skinned?"
Leng Shuang nodded, looking at him . "Not dead, yet getting skinned . "
If they hadn't come to attend the Old Patriarch's wedding, it would have been enough for them to die a hundred times when they dared to stare at the Mistress with such bold eyes .
"Mm, I think so, too . Moreover, they were beaten for nothing . " The little fellow nodded and looked at them sympathetically, feeling that they were so stupid that he could hardly speak .
Could such a person be a Prince of a country? Obviously, it was impossible for their country to grow any further .
The two looked down, but in half the time it took an incense to burn, they saw a few people had bloody noses and swollen faces . When a person started to shout out, "I", he was beaten up and flew out before he was able to admit defeat .
" . . . Mmph!"
With a groan of pain, that Prince covered the corner of his mouth . He stared with fear at Feng Jiu's innocent face . He opened his mouth but no sound came out . He looked at the people around him . Their faces were beaten black and blue, their eyes were covered with bruises, and some retreated to one side with their stomachs in pain after getting kicked .
Seeing this scene, the Prince swallowed his saliva and stretched out his hand . "I admit . . . defeat . . . mmph!"
After speaking these words, he got kicked off the stage and immediately fainted . Each of the people on the stage was extremely embarrassed . They wanted to admit defeat . But when they saw this scene, each of them joined together to concentrate their mystical energy .