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"Haha, I'm waiting for the princess' challenge!" Meng Guangzhao laughed.

Princess Anfu gave him a cold glance and strode away.

The eyes of the people around were a little curious.

Everyone knows that Princess Anfu's big name Jingshi is that she is the emperor's most beloved daughter, and has done many things that make people laugh, but she is kind and does not bully others.

I just didn't expect that this Princess Anfu was still a martial art master, and she wanted to challenge this Meng Guangzhao.

Think about it and know that Princess Anfu's status is noble, and the guards around her are all powerful characters. It is inevitable that she will learn a trick and a half style. It may be impossible to beat Meng Guangzhao. Depending on her delicate appearance, a gust of wind can blow down.

They were also curious when they were curious, worried that she was stupid, and really challenged Meng Guangzhao.

Meng Guangzhao looked at Princess Anfu's graceful back and became more and more excited.

If Princess Anfu is an ordinary, superficial woman who sees him and is fascinated by it, he wo n’t be tempted yet. The vulgar powder is not worthy of temptation on her own. Such a maverick behavior and uniqueness make her more attractive. More worth pursuing.

Princess Anfu had a somber jade face and ran along. She quickly passed through the crowd, returned to the palace, and went straight to Xuanyuan Hall.

In the Xuanyuan Hall, Zhao Yancheng had a somber face and stared at Song Kun coldly.

Song Kun bowed his head and stood up, a state of condemnation.

"Father Emperor!" Princess Anfu went straight across the threshold and entered the hall, shouting, "I'm so angry!"

She didn't need a notice, so she could go straight to the temple.

Gu Yuanhe gave her a wink, but she didn't care, and said grinningly, "Father Emperor, what is wrong with Commander Song?"

Zhao Yancheng's face slowly eased, with a smile: "Who is angry with you?"

"It's not the Meng Guangzhao!" Princess Anfu said, "This guy is too crazy!"

Zhao Yancheng lowered his face: "See him?"

"Well, I bumped into it!" Princess Anfu pouted her mouth: "He was overwhelmed and wanted to find a master, but he met me outside, and it happened that the Sanshi Xiong challenged him and was defeated by him. It's so tempting! "

"This Meng Guangzhao is crazy, he really has the ability!" Zhao Yancheng slowly said, "It seems that in the end, it is inevitable that the master should be shot."

Princess Anfu put her hand in jade: "I can deal with chickens with a bull knife!"

"You beat him?" Zhao Yancheng frowned.

Princess Anfu suddenly fell down and sighed, "No, Master won't let me do it. I want to wait!"

"Well, that must make sense." Zhao Yancheng nodded slowly.

Princess Anfu resentfully said: "If it wasn't for Master to speak, I really want to smash Meng Guangzhao's face!"

"Princess ..." Song Kun hesitated.

Princess Anfu said, "What's wrong with Commander Song?"

Song Kun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The minister has secretly shot, changed his appearance, and played against him for a round, but he was defeated by his hand."

He motioned for his right arm.

The right arm is pulled up inside the sleeve and cannot be lifted.

In order for Princess Anfu to see clearly, he held up his right arm with his left hand, wrapped his entire wrist and fist, a strong medicine smell, and smiled bitterly: "The fist and wrist, as well as the elbow and even the shoulder, were badly damaged. It will take months to heal yourself. "

"Such a serious injury?" Princess Anfu was surprised, and then remembered the injury of the Boss Sanxiong, frowning: "Did he hit him directly with his fist?"

"Yes." Song Kun slowly said: "Princess you have amazing power, but compared to him, it is still a lot worse. I really want to fight, I am afraid that it will cause ordinary injuries, so the princess is very careful."

He had fought with Princess Anfu personally, knowing that Princess Anfu's strength was indeed better than himself, but compared with that of Meng Guangzhao, it was still a lot worse than the opponent.

He never wanted to see Princess Anfu injured in Meng Guangzhao's hand. Even if he was not injured, he would be defeated. The lost face was even bigger, and the entire Dayu could not lift his head.

"I am not the same now," said Princess Anfu firmly. "Absolutely beat him!"

She's not a little bit strong, it's a world change, and others can't understand it.

"Since Song Kun said, then you still don't have to take a shot." Zhao Yancheng said.

Princess Anfu hummed: "If it weren't for Master today, he would go back sideways today!"

"Anfu!" Zhao Yancheng frowned.

Princess Anfu said, "Father Emperor, now that Master has spoken and asked me to clean up him, it must be better than him. Doesn't Father still believe in Master?"

"... Okay." Zhao Yancheng nodded slowly.

Song Kun hesitated but didn't dare to say more.

Now the prestige of the **** monk has nothing to do with it for a while, won the trust of the emperor, and it is useless to say more.

"Father Emperor, I will retreat for three days." Princess Anfu said, "After leaving the customs, I will pack Meng Guangzhao fiercely!"

"Okay." Zhao Yancheng nodded.

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In the setting sun, the rays of light filled the courtyard.

Princess Anfu opened a door to the courtyard and slowly walked out of the courtyard.

The small courtyard in her hall was quiet and peaceful. When she stepped into the small courtyard, she cut off the world, stepped out of the small courtyard, and started to participate in the world.

"You don't have to follow, I'll see the Father." Princess Anfu waved her hands.

The two maids whispered: "The emperor has been losing his temper for the past three days, punishing many officials, and the princess is careful."

"What is it for?" Princess Anfu asked in confidence.

"It seems that it is because of Meng Guangzhao, the eighteenth prince of Da Kun."

"Huh, it's him again! ... has no one ever beat him?"

"Yes, Jing Shi's famous masters challenge him, but no one wins."

"Got it."

She waved her hand and strode to Xuanyuan Hall ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xuanyuan Hall, the atmosphere was heavy and depressed, as if solidified, and a group of ministers stood in two rows, silent, let alone Zhao Yancheng in the wild Laughing at master martial arts masters.

"The emperor, Princess Anfu is out of customs." Gu Yuanhe came in from outside the hall and whispered.

The air inside the hall suddenly relaxed.

All the ministers knew that once Princess Anfu came, the emperor's mood would be better. No matter how serious the matter was, he would temporarily let go.

"Father Emperor!" Princess Anfu stepped into the hall, laughing softly: "I'm out of customs, I can clean up Meng Guangzhao!"

She glanced at the ministers, and passed the ministers to the steps, and then directly climbed up the steps to Zhao Yancheng, hugging his arms: "This time I will let him lie back to Da Kun!"

Zhao Yancheng shook his head, his face tightened with a smile: "Everyone can tell the big story, all the masters who lost to Meng Guangzhao in the past three days are full of words, and they are defeated completely!"

Princess Anfu said, "Challenge him again?"

She shook her head and said, "Now give him the next book of war. I will try to compete with him at the Beijing Military Academy!"

She is now so confident that she can't wait to bring down Meng Guangzhao now.

"Anfu, what are you really doing?" Zhao Yancheng said.

Princess Anfu said: "It will be so happy!"

"... Okay." Zhao Yancheng said: "Then it will be tomorrow!"

Princess Anfu grinned and let go of his shoulder. "Then I'll see Master."

"Go." Zhao Yancheng said with a smile.

Princess Anfu ran down the steps and went straight out of the hall.

The ministers frowned, communicated silently, and expressed anxiety, all making the other party speak to stop this absurd move.

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