Something Happened to the Little Prince 4

However, when they reached the ground, they were stunned.

It seems... not a group fight?

They saw that around the high-level battle field, there were three layers inside and three layers outside.

Feng Wu took the lead and squeezed in with a group of people arrogantly.

"Borrowed."

Feng Wu and the others are on the campus, and most of the people watching the battle here are in the rank of lieutenant colonel or major, so when they saw Feng Wu and the officers with the rank of colonel coming over, they stepped back one by one.

After all, on the peaceful grasslands, military ranks are strictly hierarchical.

That's why everyone was so shocked when Feng Wu talked to the Great Elder Dongfang and Dean Xu.

Feng Wu rushed to the front, and soon, she saw her brother and Xuan Yi.

Huh?

This looks a bit wrong, doesn't it?

Feng Wu found that the two sides were indeed in a state of confrontation on the stage, but... it seems that there was no battle?

There are two tables on the battle platform, and on the two tables is a huge food bowl, and a whole roasted whole sheep is placed in the bowl.

This lamb roast is golden, crispy and full of flavour...  

This is not the point, the point is that there is one person in the Junwu Empire, and one person in the Dongsang Kingdom... The two are sitting side by side at their desks, facing the public.

This is to...

Feng Wu's face was strange, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Feng Wu didn't know the first person to play, but it was definitely not Feng Xun.

Feng Wu's pair of clear and agile star eyes specifically looked for the direction below the stage close to the stage, and soon she saw Feng Xun.

When Feng Wu went to look for Feng Xun, the little prince was lying on a simple soft chair.

There was a wound on his face, and there was an obvious bloodstain, and the blood flowed down his white and jade-like face.

His hand kept pressing on his abdomen, and his mouth was humming, obviously seriously injured.

As he gasped in pain, he waved his fists: "We must not lose this time! Those are five inscription weapons! You have to resist me to death!"

Feng Wu stood behind him and patted his shoulder.

Feng Xun didn't lift his head: "Young master can take pictures? Which bastard..."

As he spoke, he turned his head, and then he saw Feng Wu.

"Ah!" Feng Xun subconsciously covered his face,

His face seems to be seriously injured, don't frighten my sister.

Feng Wu glared at him: "What are you covering? You have seen everything you should see!"

Feng Xiaoxun flattened his small mouth and looked at Feng Wu eagerly... The younger sister's milk is fierce.

Feng Wu's face was cold: "Take your hand away."

She has never seen the dignified little prince of the North King, how can he be like a modern otaku, so he can't clean up himself?

With that big hole on his face, does he like it? Still giggling there?

Feng Wu took out a bottle of half-step god-level coagulation cream from the space, dipped it with a cotton swab, and carefully smeared it on Feng Xun.

Half-step god-level coagulation cream, the effect is very fast, and instantly stopped the wound on Feng Xun's face.

Such a white and handsome face, with a scar, how does Feng Wu see the past?

"What's going on?" Feng Wu put a clean white cotton gauze on Feng Xun's wound and pressed the edge hard.

hiss--

Feng Xun's handsome face wrinkled, and he took a breath: "It hurts-"

Feng Wu glanced at him: "You know it hurts too? Just let the wound bleed and don't deal with it?"

Feng Xun is pitiful, like a puppy.

The phoenix dance stared at him fiercely: "Hand!"

Feng Xun was pleased and quickly reached out to Feng Wu.

Feng Wu calmed down, and then gave him a pulse.

And at this moment, around-

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