The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 49
He didn't expect the people trained by Leng Yichen to be so adaptable. I really underestimated you.

"Your Majesty obeys." They understood that His Highness did not let them go.

"Tianchen is really capable." Yue Ye said while looking at Leng Yichen with her evil eyes.

Leng Yichen smiled arrogantly, showing his natural domineering attitude, his deep eyes made it impossible to see clearly: "The people of my Tianchen are brave, not afraid of hard work, not afraid of hardships, and most of them are capable."

He is not talking big, these people are all trained by him, but what is important is their persistence and hard work.

Yue Yexie's eyes darkened, good Leng Yichen, he was saying in a disguised form that he, a moon-turbid person, couldn't stand hardships and sufferings.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and the smile in his eyes didn't reach his eyes: "It's really lucky for Tianchen to have such a genius as King Chen. Let's wait and see for the next competition."

The people of the three countries have all been defeated, and now the people of the three countries are joining forces, that is to say, it is a mixed station, and Tianchen is one against three.

This sounds so unfair, but these are all established rules. The winner of the four countries will fight against the other three countries alone, and each of the three countries will choose one person.

On the test stage, Ye Feiyu and Leng Luoyan stood proudly between the three of them.

Ye Feiyu put away his usual exaggerated and cynical behavior, and stood erect with a cold face.

Leng Luoyan was no longer the same hippie smiling face as before, with a calm expression and straight back, he was a different person.

However, the appearance of the two is really an attractive scenery, which has attracted the attention of many people.

Lan Zihan raised her brows slightly, looked at Leng Yichen beside her, with a faint smile on her mouth: "Luo Yan is worthy of being a member of your Leng family." As for Ye Feiyu, she smiled, the son of the general, the people around Leng Yichen If you don't have strength, then you don't have to mess around.

Leng Yichen looked at Lan Zihan, his expression became gloomy: "It belongs to our family, and you are also from my Leng family." After speaking, he hugged her domineeringly into his arms.

"Well, ours."

Hearing her words, Leng Yichen's expression gradually returned to normal, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lan Zihan stroked her forehead helplessly, this man, really.
But I have to admire, the strength of her family man is really strong.

No wonder Leng Luoyan asked her to watch him compete before the competition. It turned out that she already knew that Tianchen was the final winner.

On the martial arts test stand, Leng Luoyan and Ye Feiyu exchanged glances, then turned their heads, revealing their murderous aura.

The three men also cheered up and stood on guard.

Leng Luoyan smiled coldly, his body was as fast as lightning, and he came behind one of the ordinary men in the blink of an eye, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed it down hard.

The ordinary man felt something strange behind him, and flew away from this place. However, Leng Luoyan's fist brushed past him, and finally received a half-punched back, causing a burst of pain.

Leng Luoyan punched down, but half of his punches missed. He didn't give him too many chances, so he flew after him, and when he landed, he raised his leg and kicked him hard on the back.

The ordinary man turned around and was about to resist, when Leng Luoyan's attacks came one after another. With a spin kick, he hit the man's kua=underside, kicked him hard, and kicked him off the stage.

"puff……"

The man didn't have any extra time to fight back, so he was dismissed.
Bending over, fresh blood flowed out of the mouth continuously, the ribs on the back were kicked and broken, both hands firmly pressed down on the lower body, and the whole body was in pain.

(End of this chapter)