The Princess Song had personally come to pacify the conflict and safeguard the marriage contract; she had even apologized to the Wang Family in the form of a banquet of three days, and had even told everyone:

The Wang and Song families had always been on good terms with each other, and would have a better relationship in the future.

Wang Yan continued to narrate all the rumors and was so angry that Feng Yi's face changed. She was so calm that there was not a trace of life left in him.

Yang Linglong stroked her little head and laughed heartily:

"He's high-profile, so be it.

He just felt sorry for your father, he couldn't show it on the surface, and now that he found out that your strength had increased, he had some potential. That's why he had to maintain his relationship with our family.

Your maternal grandpa sent word back early in the morning, asking you to come to the County City in a few days to play and avoid the limelight.

As for your engagement, this Princess Song purely treated it as not annulling the engagement, so it's inconvenient for us to say anything.

"As for the specifics, it will depend on your own intentions. If you are completely unwilling, or if Young Princess dislikes it in the future, we can talk about it when the time comes."

Feng Yi thought about it carefully and then nodded:

"Mother is right, we aren't forcing a marriage right now, so there's no need for us to rush.

But Young Princess's words, are from mother! Ah! Hmph! "

When she thought of it, she felt very uncomfortable; she would lie in her mother's arms and pretend to be good.

Yang Linglong rubbed her little head and laughed:

"As long as your father does not get carried away and agrees to Princess Song's marriage immediately, there will always be room for redemption.

Besides, when my daughter becomes stronger than he is, he won't be able to do anything to her even if he marries her.

"My mother just doesn't like him because he is young and scheming as he is. However, in those noble families, it is normal to have such a temperament due to the pressure from his son."

Wang Yan wrinkled her nose and coldly snorted:

"Then don't marry him.

He can break off the engagement with our family, and when the time comes, we can also break off the engagement with their family.

If he's shameless and refuses to back down, I'll join hands with big brother and defeat him! "

"If he shamelessly refuses to retreat, I will join hands with my big brother and defeat him!" Remembering that Song Zixun had struck Yan Haomin hard in the morning and had even steadily suppressed him, Wang Yan was a little unconvinced in her heart, and she muttered:

"If Big Brother can't do it, we'll call him Big Cousin.

Second Uncle also said that after a few big battles, Big Cousin seemed like he was about to reach 5-star;

With a wave of her small hand, Wang Yan seemed to have a huge grudge with Song Zixun, she wished that Wang Yan could kill him with a slap!

Feng Yi shook her head and laughed, he sat up and said softly:

"I haven't congratulated mother yet, but she has already advanced to 5-star.

We will work hard with Mother to break through the Hundred Challenges as soon as possible and better protect ourselves. "

He clenched his fist tightly. There were some bruises on the back of his hand and on his arm. However, his fist was especially powerful. As he clenched his fist, his combat power converged at this place.

After making up his mind, Feng Yi threw all those random things to the back of his mind.

Yang Linglong hugged his daughter. Hearing his daughter talk about the Hundred Challenges, Yang Linglong thought of something …

Suddenly, running sounds could be heard from outside. Someone was shouting:

"Go, go, go!

Young County Lord wants to challenge Young Princess, now we are at training field! "

"Young County Lord challenges Young Princess?!

A one star warrior challenging the Four Star Warrior?!

He doesn't want to die, does he? "

"Who knows, let's go take a look!"

When the two warriors fight, it's rare to see one another, but it's also good for us to cultivate. "

Outside the wall, the sounds became louder and louder, the footsteps became more complicated, as though all the people in the hall had gone to the training field; there were even people from outside who had come in.

The families of the small towns could be considered normal neighbors, so they were not strictly prohibited. Furthermore, the Japanese visitors were quite chaotic today. It seemed that someone had entered just like that.

Just as Feng Yi and the two were stunned, it was as if they had heard an outsider come in to watch the show.

The three of them looked at each other. Suddenly, they stood up at the same time and walked outside …

They all had different expressions on their faces, but all of them were very interesting …

The Wang Family had always been a popular place; the people of the Wang Family loved to cultivate, and each generation was stronger than the last, making people jealous.

At the moment, the place was already packed with people, at least a few hundred or more than a thousand. Not only were the Wang Family's people here, the guests and the well-informed people in the city had gathered.

In the center of training field, Yan Haomin was still dressed in green, while Song Zixun was still dressed in blue.

However, looking at the aggressive attitude of the two, it was still very exciting.

In the small Linxi County, there were no more than a few dozen warriors. Most of them were the treasures of their families, so who could bear to pull them out for a fight?

Two young warriors like this made his blood boil even more.

The surrounding people kept on jeering, there were even some mercenaries who snuck over, and people from the Mercenary Alliance, all of them cheering loudly.

"Come on Young Princess!

Young County Lord, you can do it! "

"Young County Lord, hold on!"

"Young Princess, don't go easy!"

Hearing the latter sentence, Feng Yi and the other two looked at each other, speechless.

Following their arrival, Wang Family and all of the distinguished guests had also arrived. A battle between juniors immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Song Zixun cupped his hands towards the surroundings and said elegantly:

"Sister Feng Yi escaped from death and returned safely. Thank you for your concern.

I came in a hurry, so I didn't thank you at all. I specifically invited the Young County Lord to have a spar to help everyone enjoy themselves, and also to suppress Little Sister Feng Yi's shock.

Although I cannot boast about Little Sister Feng Yi being carefree from now on, I will do my best to protect her. "

"Alright!"

"Young Princess is truly a loving person!"

"I heard that the Young County Lord is interested in Miss Feng Yi, looks like she's really risking her life for a beauty."

The surrounding people clapped and cheered together. Their goal was only to see the two young talents quickly take action.

Feng Yi took a glance, her lips curled up and her gaze swept towards the side.

Song Shiyou, Yan Chang and Wang Zhande had just arrived there; there was nothing that they could say to refute Song Zixun's noble words. Yan Chang kept giving Wang Zhande meaningful glances, as if begging him to save his beloved son.

Feng Yi hugged her mother's arm. Her cute and lovable appearance made others fall in love with her.

"Just now, your uncle had someone bring a message over. Be careful."

Yang Linglong lowered her voice and said softly to Feng Yi.

Hearing that, Feng Yi raised her head, and turned her gaze to the outside, but she was very low in height, she could not see anything; in the end, she could only place her heavenly soul a bit further away, and sweep around her surroundings.

A sharp light flashed through his slightly closed eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up into a dangerous arc.

After a while, Feng Yi retracted her heavenly soul, and looked up at the center of the stage. The two of them had already exchanged over ten moves, and Yan Haomin was obviously suppressed to the point where she had no way of fighting back.

The spectators cheered, completely ignoring the fact that Yan Haomin was their Young County Lord.

On the stage, Yan Haomin punched again at Song Zixun's waist and eyes, with a fierce and imposing manner.

Song Zixun's body sank slightly, and used an elbow to block his fist, his left leg swept towards Yan Haomin's lower body. In front of everyone's stunned eyes, Song Zixun had already completed his attack, his feet lightly tapped on the ground and he retreated.

"Plop!"

Once again ruthlessly falling onto the ground, Yan Haomin was smashed until he was dizzy, his brain unable to differentiate which direction was which; his arm knocked on the ground, making a cracking sound.

"Alright!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The group of mercenaries cheered nonstop, and the others followed suit.

From the way the two were fighting, Yan Haomin could be considered to be very powerful; however, he was not Song Zixun's match at all.

The blue-clothed youth stood under the sunlight and flicked his clothes. His casual posture reflected his cold arrogance!

Turning his head to face Yan Haomin, his thin lips slightly pursed, his gaze paused for a moment. Suddenly, he swept his gaze towards the light green figure in the crowd;

Feng Yi looked into his eyes for a moment, then lowered her eyes, and sealed her thoughts under her long eyelashes. She was so obedient as she stood by her mother's side.

"No, come again!"

Yan Haomin crawled up from the ground, rubbed the back of his head and shouted at Song Zixun.

They were both from Three Star Warriors, and although there was a difference in fighting strength, the difference shouldn't be so huge.