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407. Chapter 407 What else does he want to play?

After kicking the opponent away, the young man didn't even look at his opponent, but walked towards the general standing on the side with a sure victory.

Just as his opponent landed, the license plate in his hand also fell into the general's hands.

The general looked at the license plate in his hand coldly and threw it casually to the civil servant who recorded in the audience.

Feng Qingcheng, who was standing behind the civil servant, quietly fell on the tip of the civil servant's pen, watching him find the corresponding license plate in his book and mark the name.

"Wild Wolf?" Feng Qingcheng's lips opened slightly, and a faint smile appeared silently, and his deep eyes fell on Mu Chenxiao in the distance.

It is obvious that this man named Wild Wolf also aroused his interest.

...

In the first round of auditions, the number of participants made Feng Qingcheng feel a little aesthetically exhausted.

Regardless of Yuchi Li's repeated instructions to observe his opponent, he found an excuse to drink water and slipped back to his own tent.

When his lazy body fell into the comfortable Taishi chair, Feng Qingcheng finally let out a long sigh.

"What's the point of the first round of competition? All the amazing ones are behind. Now that the rounds are coming, I guess I can't finish it even if it gets dark today."

Hailan put a cup of herbal tea in Feng Qingcheng's hand and sighed: "Miss, this is not amazing? You didn't see them all like they were desperate for life, and they were all crazy."

"This is not crazy..." Feng Qingcheng took a leisurely sip of tea and said proudly: "It will take until the next round of competition that you will see what crazy is."

A subtle sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the camp. Hailan glanced at Feng Qingcheng silently, and under her instructions, he quickly walked out.

"Hey, who are you? You're sneaky... Be careful I'm calling someone..."

"Wait a minute, the girl... I'm sending a message to the fifth lady according to the will of the prince."

Prince?

Feng Qingcheng's daimyo suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The prince's move was completely within her expectations.

If he didn't come to find him, she would feel that something was wrong.

With a gentle cough, Feng Qingcheng put down the teacup in his hand heavily.

With a "ding" sound, the crisp sound made the two people outside stop their words.

"Hailan, what's the matter?"

"Miss, the prince sent someone to pass on the message..."

"I have nothing to say about the prince and I... let him go."

"The prince said, there is one thing that the lady must be interested..."

"This is very interesting." Feng Qingcheng took a sip of tea without any haste, and the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper: "Hailan, let him come in, I want to see what else the prince wants to play with."

The prince foolishly took her bet in public for ridiculous face.

If I guessed correctly, at this time, I would have been scolded by the emperor for a long time.

Now that I am here, I am afraid that it is just for the bet, but I don’t know what kind of tricks the prince wants to play.

The curtain of the tent was lifted up, and a smiling man bowed and walked in quickly with a smile.

"Little Ma Cai, I'm paying homage to Miss Five..."

Feng Qingcheng continued to drink his tea without hearing it. The horse in front of her seemed to be like air, let alone greeting her. After kicking the opponent away, the young man didn't even look at his opponent, but walked towards the general standing on the side with a sure victory.

Just as his opponent landed, the license plate in his hand also fell into the general's hands.

The general looked at the license plate in his hand coldly and threw it casually to the civil servant who recorded in the audience.

Feng Qingcheng, who was standing behind the civil servant, quietly fell on the tip of the civil servant's pen, watching him find the corresponding license plate in his book and mark the name.

"Wild Wolf?" Feng Qingcheng's lips opened slightly, and a faint smile appeared silently, and his deep eyes fell on Mu Chenxiao in the distance.

It is obvious that this man named Wild Wolf also aroused his interest.

...

In the first round of auditions, the number of participants made Feng Qingcheng feel a little aesthetically exhausted.

Regardless of Yuchi Li's repeated instructions to observe his opponent, he found an excuse to drink water and slipped back to his own tent.

When his lazy body fell into the comfortable Taishi chair, Feng Qingcheng finally let out a long sigh.

"What's the point of the first round of competition? All the amazing ones are behind. Now that the rounds are coming, I guess I can't finish it even if it gets dark today."

Hailan put a cup of herbal tea in Feng Qingcheng's hand and sighed: "Miss, this is not amazing? You didn't see them all like they were desperate for life, and they were all crazy."

"This is not crazy..." Feng Qingcheng took a leisurely sip of tea and said proudly: "It will take until the next round of competition that you will see what crazy is."

A subtle sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the camp. Hailan glanced at Feng Qingcheng silently, and under her instructions, he quickly walked out.

"Hey, who are you? You're sneaky... Be careful I'm calling someone..."

"Wait a minute, the girl... I'm sending a message to the fifth lady according to the will of the prince."

Prince?

Feng Qingcheng's daimyo suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The prince's move was completely within her expectations.

If he didn't come to find him, she would feel that something was wrong.

With a gentle cough, Feng Qingcheng put down the teacup in his hand heavily.

With a "ding" sound, the crisp sound made the two people outside stop their words.

"Hailan, what's the matter?"

"Miss, the prince sent someone to pass on the message..."

"I have nothing to say about the prince and I... let him go."

"The prince said, there is one thing that the lady must be interested..."

"This is very interesting." Feng Qingcheng took a sip of tea without any haste, and the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper: "Hailan, let him come in, I want to see what else the prince wants to play with."

The prince foolishly took her bet in public for ridiculous face.

If I guessed correctly, at this time, I would have been scolded by the emperor for a long time.

Now that I am here, I am afraid that it is just for the bet, but I don’t know what kind of tricks the prince wants to play.

The curtain of the tent was lifted up, and a smiling man bowed and walked in quickly with a smile.

"Little Ma Cai, I'm paying homage to Miss Five..."
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