Soon, the group arrived at the princess mansion.
Yang Jing straightened his robes and then stepped forward to knock on the door.
Crunch!
The door of the mansion opened, and Luo Qingxian, dressed in white and snowy, walked out, while Ning Fan went out to sign in and was not in the mansion at this time.
"Huh? Why is it you!"
Seeing Yang Jing outside the door, Luo Qingxian's brows immediately frowned!
She naturally knew that Yang Jing had been asking Lin Taixu for marriage many years ago, but she never agreed.
First, she doesn't want to become a tool for marriage.
The second is that Yang Jing is a person who is devoted on the surface, but secretly supports three thousand beauties and plays with them every night. He is a complete lecher!
Unexpectedly, today, Yang Jing actually came to the door again!
Seeing Luo Qingxian, who was dressed in white and had a peerless appearance, Yang Jing's eyes immediately straightened, and a surge of desire rose from his belly.
He has coveted Luo Qingxian for many years and wants to have her under his crotch all the time.
Unfortunately, it has never been possible.
Now that Lin Taixu is in seclusion and his ability to become immortal is weak, he has a chance to win the beauty back when he comes this time.
"Qingxian, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so stunning!"
Yang Jing spoke with a soft voice and a graceful demeanor, which concealed the evil desires deep in his heart very well.
However, Luo Qingxian's face was expressionless, with a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away. "Am I familiar with you?"
After saying that, he wanted to close the door again.
Seeing this, Yang Jing stretched out his hand to block the door that was about to close. He was not disappointed by Luo Qingxian's coldness, but instead felt even more itchy and unbearable.
He most likes to conquer iceberg beauties, especially Luo Qingxian!
Then, with an affectionate look on his face, he said: "Qingxian, I am here to marry you this time. Marry me and become my princess. In the future, you will be the mother of the Panwu Dynasty!"
"Yang Jing, give up on this idea, I won't marry you, and I already have a husband now!"
Luo Qingxian scolded him coldly.
"Is he the loser who was under the Immortal-breaking Curse?"
Yang Jing smiled disdainfully, and then said proudly: "Qingxian, you are a majestic princess of the divine dynasty, how could you marry such a person? You are Princess Yuhua, and I am Prince Panwu. We are the right match!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Luo Qingxian's wrist and said tenderly: "Qingxian, just marry me. Only I am your true love!"
"open!"
Seeing this, Luo Qingxian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the energy on his wrist vibrated, trying to shake Yang Jing's hand away.
However, now she has only gathered the power of the two saints, while Yang Jing has gathered the power of the three saints, and he cannot be shaken at all!
The next moment, Yang Jing pushed forward. Not only did he not let go, but he stepped forward and wanted to hug Luo Qingxian.
"Asshole!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded, followed by a surge of unparalleled holy power, and the terrifying energy directly drove Yang Jing back.
"who!"
Such a shocking change immediately made Yang Jing angry.
As he looked, Ning Fan, dressed in plain robes, came back from outside to sign in!
Ignoring Yang Jing, Ning Fan walked towards Luo Qingxian and said softly: "Honey, are you okay?"
"It's okay!" Luo Qingxian shook her head.
Ning Fan nodded, then turned around, staring at Yang Jing with a pair of eyes, which were extremely cold and filled with fierce murderous intent.
Listening to the conversation between Ning Fan and Ning Fan, Yang Jing naturally knew Ning Fan's identity, and immediately spoke in a condescending tone: "Are you the good-for-nothing husband of Qingxian who was possessed by the Immortal-breaking Curse? Do you think you are worthy of it?" Qingxian, please leave Qingxian as soon as possible if you are sensible, I don’t have to argue with you!"
"B*tch, which hand did you use to touch Qingxian just now?"
At this time, Ning Fan did not respond to Yang Jing, but spoke coldly.
Seeing this, Yang Jing immediately became angry. "Bold! I am the eldest prince of the Panwu Dynasty. Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this!"
"Which hand?" Ning Fan asked again, his eyes getting colder!
Seeing this, Yang Jing's face turned pale!
Not to mention his status as the Great Prince Panwu, the two Nether Sages who followed him were enough to overwhelm Yu Hua!
He didn't believe that Ning Fan, a mere Martial Saint of the first level, dared to take action against him, and he even more didn't believe that the now weak Yuhua Royal Family dared to offend him for Ning Fan, the useless consort!
"Which hand?"
At this time, Ning Fan asked for the third time, murderous intent appearing in his eyes.
Seeing Ning Fan showing murderous intent, Lin Tianyuan and others on the side naturally couldn't choose to ignore it and immediately spoke.
"Ning Fan, please don't be rude, this person is the eldest prince of the Panwu Dynasty!"
"Ning Fan, this is enough, my little sister was not harmed at all!"
"Ning Fan, you need to know Brother Yang's identity. If you attack him, our royal family will not be able to protect you!"
"..."
The Five Dragon Princes tried to persuade him, but they nodded with satisfaction in their hearts.
This situation is exactly what they want!
At this time, Luo Qingxian also knew that Yang Jing's identity was extraordinary, and she shook her head slightly at Ning Fan. "Husband, why don't you forget it!"
However, Ning Fan shook his head and then looked at Yang Jing again. "Since I don't say which hand, then both hands are useless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan's figure suddenly flashed back in the field.
Bang bang! ah……
In an instant, two harsh sounds of bone cracking were heard outside the door of the mansion, followed immediately by Yang Jing's scream of pain.
Hearing the sound, everyone was shocked. When they reacted and looked around, they saw that Yang Jing's two palms had been broken. The pain of the broken bones made his entire expression become extremely distorted!
"Ning Fan, you are brave!"
"Do you know what you did!"
"Do you want to provoke a war between us, Yuhua and Panwu!"
"..."
The five dragon princes headed by Lin Tianyuan immediately shouted.
But my heart is happy.
Now that the conflict has been triggered, they will soon know whether Jun Shang is related to Luo Qingxian or Ning Fan.
"Husband..." Luo Qingxian also knew that Ning Fan had caused trouble, but she felt extremely sweet in her heart. At the same time, she also decided that no matter how far this matter develops today, she would bear it with Ning Fan!
At this time, Yang Jing's face was twisted, and he looked at Ning Fan, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent. "Ah! How dare you cut off my hand! I want you to die. No one can save you today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately informed the two Nether Saints who were accompanying him!
Swish!
Almost instantly, the Second Nether Sage, who was at the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Saint, appeared in front of the princess's mansion.
"Asshole!"
"presumptuous!"
"Who did it!"
Seeing Yang Jing's hands broken, the two became furious!
Boom boom!
The aura belonging to the pinnacle of the Seventh Heavenly Martial Saint suddenly exploded, and the overwhelming energy almost made the entire palace tremble!
At this time, Yang Jing looked at Ning Fan with a ferocious look in his eyes: "Old You, Old Ming, it's him, kill him!"
"You bastard, you dare to hurt me, Prince Panwu!"
"A mere first-level martial saint, I'm so impatient!"
Suddenly, the two saints of Netherworld were filled with energy and they took action directly!
