The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

   The commander-in-chief of Zhongnan Palace and the **** emperors of the Four Great Palaces who are present here can best understand the feelings of the royal family as a **** emperor.

   Their elite troops do not know how many good sons they will lose every time they fight against the sea clan.

  If Feng Chen can break through the unfavorable victorious army of Prince Teng's mansion, then the significance to the human race will not be so great.

   "Would you like to send a message to let the two of them return to the flying boat quickly, and then let the ice boy drive the flying boat to avoid it first?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked tentatively.

   Commander Nangong blew his beard and stared at him, "Don't come up with bad ideas, if you suddenly summon to do this, it will leave a big psychological shadow on them!"

   "Since they dare to go out, let's watch."

   Commander Nangong admired the two young people Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen very much, and wanted to see what their real strengths were.

   He felt that with a little girl's cunning temperament, it was impossible to die just because of impulsiveness.

   "Since we've reached this point, we can only watch." The emperors of the royal family sighed and shook their heads.

  Beside the flying boat, Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen stood in the air, and Teng Xing continued to bless the formation with the planting brush.

   Soon, several people in the formation injected their spiritual energy into the space next to them, and with the help of Teng Xing's planting power, they condensed into an arrow, which was aimed straight at Feng Chen.

   Feng Chen stood calmly in Tsinghua clothes, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "So the principle of their formation is like this."

   "Understood?" Yu Qingqian asked, tilting her head.

   Feng Chen chuckled: "Understood, in fact, it is a formation derived from a mechanism technique."

   As long as you understand the principle, you can easily decipher it. Feng Chen's mechanism technique is not inferior to the level of forging, so once he can break the opponent's formation, he will soon see the flaws in the formation.

  The arrow flew straight towards Feng Chen's eyebrows with the power to break through the air, a sinister smile appeared on Teng Xing's face, and the pattern-planting pen drew it again.

   The arrow that suddenly broke through the air was about to be close to Feng Chen, and the other arrow flew straight towards Yu Qingqian.

  Teng Xing has also learned to be smart. This time, he no longer attaches the special swallowing power to the arrow, but uses the water element that the sea clan is best at to attach it to the arrow.

  Once the arrow hits the two of them, they will be trapped by the water polo first and then slowly eroded the meridians. When they make a killing move, the two of them are finished.

  The arrow passed between the eyebrows of the two. Just when Teng Xing was confidently waiting for Feng Chen and the two to be trapped, he realized that the arrow hit only two phantoms.

   "What? What a powerful space teleportation ability." A person from Prince Teng's mansion exclaimed when they saw the two figures appearing again.

   Then he looked at Teng Xing and asked, "What about the little prince?"

  Teng Xing vomited to death, he didn't expect the space teleportation of these two people to be faster than the speed of the formation.

   "Play the ultimate move." Teng Xing ordered without hesitation.

  Others also felt that the only way to kill the two was with an ultimate move.

   With the real strength of these two people, how could they be ranked in the 90th place in the human race? Those high-level people really don’t have eyes.

   Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen looked at each other and raised the corners of their lips, all they had to wait was to see how Teng Xing and the others used the formation to unleash the strongest ultimate move.

   "Sick beauty, Teng Xing and the formation will be handed over to you later, and I will kill the others." Yu Qingqian spoke to Feng Chen.

   "Okay!" Feng Chen's voice with a bit of a smile entered Yu Qingqian's ears.