Chapter 117 I'll Fight

Jiang Ruohua's eyes darkened, yes, the tragedy should not happen again.

She raised her head and glanced at Luo Yu. This guy seemed to have returned to his former state of King Ying in an instant. He was cold and taciturn. After the eldest prince cleverly returned his words, the so-called forced silence happened to be activated. The eldest prince won the verbal battle with King Ying who spoke below.

The faces of everyone else present could not help but darken.

These words not only did not make the eldest prince retreat in spite of the difficulties, but actually elevated him to the level of Princess Shangyang.

Except for Jiang Ruohua, no one could hear Luo Yu's crazy voice. Not only did he fail to do what he wanted to do, but he also had to accept everyone's sarcasm and complaints.

But it doesn't matter, that little system can control Luo Yu, but it can't control her!

"So, the eldest prince will not marry anyone other than this princess?" Princess Shang Yang was still trying hard to stay calm and looking for room for maneuver.

"Of course, Xiao Wang doesn't think he is worthy of the princess." The eldest prince smiled even more.

Jiang Ruohua raised her eyes and looked towards Princess Shang Yang. Suddenly her eyes lit up. She winked at Princess Shang Yang. The moment their eyes met, she clenched her hands into fists and touched each other with a small movement. No one noticed, and she did it quickly, hoping that she and Princess Shangyang would be on the same page and the other party would understand what she meant!

Princess Shangyang understood it, pursed her lips and smiled and said: "It's just a word of mouth. I will not marry someone who is incompetent, so I asked the eldest prince to prove it."

"Of course, whether it's a martial arts competition or a literary and historical writing competition, Xiao Wang will never lose."

"It's better than what the prince is good at."

All the men of the Yan Kingdom are good at martial arts and are born tall and burly, but in terms of strength, many men cannot match it. Halfway through the banquet, everyone changed the venue and went to the martial arts training ground. The emperor opened his mouth and asked A great reward will be given to those who can defeat the eldest prince.

Naturally, as long as someone can win, Princess Shangyang does not need to marry.

Naturally, there are many people who are eager to try, and there are also many young men who are somewhat confident in their own martial arts. After all, Princess Shangyang has never been married, and it is still unknown who can become her consort. Isn't this an opportunity to strive for?

But they underestimated the strength of the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom. He lived a life of life and death every day and was very tall. He could easily knock down three or five confident young men.

There are older people who are determined to maintain the dignity of the Qi Dynasty, but the eldest prince is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If there is a competition, he will only compete with his peers, so that it can be considered fair.

[Dog system, please let me go. I think I can try it. 】

(It can't be solved, not to mention you are not proficient in the original body's martial arts... Host, why do you think you should do it? This Princess Shangyang and the Prince of Dayan Kingdom are destined to have a bad fate.)

[Then who else can beat this stupid thing? Male protagonist? ...I can't force others to go...]

The loss and powerlessness are visible to the naked eye.

"What? No one in the Qi Dynasty dares to challenge anymore?"

The eldest prince was laughing wildly in the middle of the ring. He looked at Princess Shangyang with a look that was determined to win, which made people feel chilled.

Even the two princes were beaten to the point of defeat, but the prince of Dayan Kingdom became more and more excited as he fought, punching straight towards the person who was forced to the edge of the ring!

If he gets hit this time, he will most likely be killed!

The people on the stage were dying, almost subconsciously closing their eyes and waiting for death. Suddenly someone stepped on the table and volleyed in the air, swinging and punching. His momentum was not inferior to that of the eldest prince. At the critical moment, their fists collided, and the eldest prince's entire arm was struck. The shock caused numbness and pain. He took a few steps back to stabilize his body. When he saw someone clearly, he laughed wildly.

"What? Don't you have a man? Why don't you admit my power earlier and betroth the princess to me, lest in the end, you have to be embarrassed by a little bitch!"

At the edge of the ring, the person who blocked the punch was clearly Jiang Ruohua. She stood tall and graceful on the ring, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowning and her face as frosty as ice. She actually had no intention of making a show of herself. After all, as the eldest prince said, if the situation Asking her to save him, the face of the man who had been in the limelight before was seriously wiped out by her, and he was undoubtedly an enemy.

But she didn't expect that this group of people would be so useless, and no one could defeat this bastard!

She didn't care after swiping the faces of these people. She and Princess Shang Yang were close friends and had a deep sisterly relationship. She could never let this bastard take away her friend Jiang Ruohua!

"You don't have to be so aggressive. It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman. There is no distinction between men and women in terms of strength." Jiang Ruohua took a few steps forward and spoke loudly and plausibly, "Or are you afraid that you will lose to a woman like me?"

The eldest prince spat, with arrogance and contempt written all over his body: "Who do you think you are? As a woman, you are not qualified to fight with me. Tell you Da Qi men to come up!"

Under the stage, Prince Jiang was blocked by someone, while Princess Shangyang and the Queen above had gloomy and nervous expressions on their faces, and even the emperor could not help but have a gloomy face.

Even men would find such unpleasant words unpalatable, not to mention that women are always thinner-skinned?

"You will know if you are qualified or not. There has always been a distinction between high and low in the ring, not men and women. What's more, why do I have to be a man to defeat you?" Jiang Ruohua smiled coldly, "That's enough for me."

But these words were met with sneers from the eldest prince. He never looked down upon women, and now he laughed loudly, as if he was watching some joke.

Jiang Ruohua bowed lightly, showing the etiquette of a great country, and then announced her name: "I am Jiang Ruohua, the daughter of the Duke of Jiang's mansion in the Great Qi Dynasty and the Princess Huijing. If I lose, I will be a concubine for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

This statement really attracted the interest of the eldest prince.

"If you lose, you might as well pack up your things and go back to your Yan Kingdom with your so-called sincerity. You are not even as good as a woman, so you are not worthy of shouting in my Great Qi Dynasty, let alone touching the noble ladies of my Great Qi Dynasty!"

This remark can be said to have touched the eldest prince's anger. No woman has ever dared to make him so embarrassed. The eldest prince looked at Jiang Ruohua's appearance carefully, with greed in his eyes. Well, if such a lonely and beautiful noble lady is tortured and played with by others, it must be a taste!

The eldest prince was serious and asked someone to send his machete.

Jiang Ruohua was neither hurried nor slow, and gestured to her father. Her eyes were firm, and everyone looked at her, and they all placed their last hope on her.

Prince Jiang ordered someone to fetch the spear, and waved his hand to throw it onto the stage!

She caught it steadily, held the spear in her hand and played with it, smiling, the tip of the spear flashed coldly, and she stretched out her hand to the other party: "Please."