The hottest wife: the arrogant goddess of beast control

The duel between Bai Feng and Leng Meiying was not just to win, but to torture her severely. Now what would it be if she didn't show up?

With a warm smile, Bai Feng said loudly: "Teacher, we should treat every classmate equally. Maybe Leng Meiying has something going on. Maybe she is coming now, and we have to give her a good chance to take advantage of her.

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This interpretation was extremely grand, allowing people to fully appreciate the generosity of the second prince and the tolerance of the royal family. They were filled with admiration when looking at the second prince one by one.

The instructor was also full of emotions: "The second prince is really considerate. Having you here is really a blessing for the country and the people!"

The second prince waved his hands in shame, not sure whether he was really ashamed or pretending to be ashamed.

At this time, there was a burst of noise in the crowd, and from time to time, the crowd separated automatically like a tide, and stood on both sides.

Leng Meiyinglian, dressed in pure white exercise clothes, walked over with a stern face. The demon lotus bloomed like an ice flower, with a hint of charm amid her rugged features.

With her green hands and graceful steps, her alluring appearance captivated the eyes and confused the hearts of so many people at this moment.

The gentle breeze blows gently, and the slightly hanging hair is gently raised, adding a bit of playfulness.

The red lips were slightly raised, as crystal clear as jade, and all the onlookers salivated. It would be so refreshing to be able to repay such a beautiful jade with a mouthful.

This feeling and scene can even make everyone forget her name as 'trash'!

Bai Feng, who was standing on the ring, also looked a little straight-eyed. At this time, the regret in his heart was even greater. What can such a beautiful girl do even if she can't practice? What can she do even if she is a waste? Even if she can't practice, what can she do?

If it is a vase, then it must be the most beautiful vase in the world!

The stronger the regret, the stronger Bai Feng's hatred, and the anger in his eyes rose.

When Leng Meiying walked onto the ring, the instructor pinched her thigh to make herself realize, and then said in a loud voice: "The game begins, remember, it's over until the point is clicked!"

Leng Meiying did not move, standing there lightly, as if the world had shrunk to center around her.

Bai Feng couldn't hold back his anger at first and said loudly: "Classmate Meiying, I'm sorry, drink, Tiger Fighting Fist!"

With a surge of domineering power, the wind of the fist swept away.

The royal secret skill Tiger Boxing is as violent as a tiger. It is even more powerful after being used by the orthodox prince of the royal family. The strong wind blows one wave after another, and even the steel walls around the ring are blown to crackle, which shows the power.

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In comparison, Leng Meiying seemed fragile and lonely. Dressed in pure white, she stood like a delicate little flower in the strong wind and waves, instantly arousing everyone's desire for protection.

But the image of being approachable and broad-minded that Bai Feng had worked so hard to create suddenly fell apart.

How could a person who could do something to such a cute, beautiful, and weak little girl be so broad-minded?

The audience in the audience looked at Bai Feng with hatred in their eyes, as if His Highness the Second Prince had broken some of their precious treasures.

However, in a blink of an eye, the seemingly weak baby showed his strength!

The Tiger Fist was so fierce that it landed in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Leng Meiying's snow-white training uniform was blown away.

In the blink of an eye, he saw his red lips curled up slightly, and with a mistake of skill, he lightly slapped Bai Feng's angry fist with his palm.