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    Chapter 187: A Woman to Be Stolen?

    Instantly, Han Xiao's face turned beet red with anger. Any normal person would instinctively think twice, and it wasn't that he was truly afraid of fighting; however, Wang Feng's words made him seem like a coward.

    "I, I'm not scared, one hand it is..." Han Xiao said.

    "Han Xiao, you should leave. My love has nothing to do with your hand," Xue Zhiyu spoke up. Her position did not allow her to show favoritism towards Wang Feng; this was the tradition in Ice Spirit Kingdom. The man of the princess must be a pillar of strength, but in this situation, Han Xiao had clearly lost his eligibility.

    Xue Zhiyu's authority was evident, and the atmosphere around them changed instantly. Han Xiao glared at Wang Feng, his eyes almost spitting fire. This was truly a case of losing more than gaining, and he slunk away in disgrace.

    Wang Feng shrugged helplessly, sighing, "Ah, youth."

    Beside him, Xuecai, who had been enjoying the spectacle, nudged Wang Feng with her elbow, "I didn't know you were so devious... You're quite the storyteller!"

    "Every word I said came from the heart!" Old Wang shot her a glare, speaking with righteous indignation, "True feelings are revealed in times of hardship, Your Highness is still young..."

    The crowd around them was showered with unexpected dog food, feeling awkward and speechless.

    Xuecai, delighted, hadn't even started her role as the commander when Wang Feng had already shown off. Buying this guy for eight thousand euros was definitely worth it. She proudly announced to the onlookers, "Fellow disciples of the Holy Sanctuary, we have no status in matters of love. After all, Wang Feng is also a distinguished guest. If anyone tries to use sweet talk or ill intentions like Han Xiao did just now, don't blame me for being harsh, breaking their legs if necessary!"

    "Your Highness speaks well, and that is exactly what we think, Wang Feng, we hope you are not using sweet talk or ill intentions!"

    The scene immediately became lively, and more people gathered, for the main characters had arrived.

    The three tyrants of the Frosty Winter, Aota, Dongbuluo, and Badeluo!

    Hearing these voices, Xuecai knew things were about to get bad. "Trouble, the three barbarians are here!"

    Old Wang looked in the direction of the voices.

    It was Badeluo who had spoken, standing at over seven feet tall, towering even among a crowd of tall men. His two-hundred-kilogram frame made him look like a moving mountain, yet he didn't appear fat. His muscular calves were thicker than Old Wang's waist, looking like stone pillars!

    "Ha ha, the real men are here, Brother Luo, take down this pretty boy!"

    "Wang Feng, weren't you just talking about a hand-to-hand fight? Here comes your opponent!"

    Whistles and jeers erupted from the crowd, treating the three brothers as saviors.

    The three brothers were usually feared by everyone in the Holy Sanctuary, and they had never received such adoration before.

    Badeluo, feeling smug, said, "Pretty boy! Do you even deserve to compete with my leader for a woman..."

    "Ridiculous!"

    Before Badeluo could finish, Wang Feng suddenly shouted, startling everyone.

    "Princess Zhiyu holds an incomparably noble status, the most respected princess of Ice Spirit Kingdom. How dare you refer to her as a 'woman to be stolen'?" Old Wang said sternly, "Do you have any sense of respect? Do you have any regard for Princess Zhiyu? You are lawless and utterly disrespectful, treating the royal family of Ice Spirit Kingdom as nothing. Every citizen of Ice Spirit Kingdom has the right to punish you!"

    The crowd fell silent, many staring in shock. Just moments ago, the real men were 'punishing' the pretty boy, but now, the pretty boy was 'condemning' the unforgivable Badeluo.

    "You're lying..." Badeluo, caught off guard by Wang Feng's sudden outburst, had no time to analyze the malicious implications, "Your Highness, that's not what I meant, I..."

    Dongbuluo was also flabbergasted. A good hand had been ruined by this fool. If you wanted to challenge Wang Feng, just do it; why bring up stealing women? It was fine to say it privately, but publicly, it was a grave disrespect. Dongbuluo quickly interjected, "Badeluo didn't mean that, Princess, please understand."

    Xuecai, who had been worried, was now pleasantly surprised. She couldn't let Dongbuluo downplay the issue.

    She secretly gave Old Wang a thumbs-up, "Well done!"

    Then she raised her voice, "What do you mean 'not that'? Everyone heard you, I heard you, you said you wanted to steal a woman, steal my sister! How dare you, normally you seem harmless, but today, you want to steal my sister, tomorrow will you try to steal my father's throne? How dare you..."

    Dongbuluo and Aota were taken aback. This girl always talked without thinking, but today, she had gone too far, even mentioning the throne.

    Badeluo was stunned. What did he say at first? How did it turn into stealing the throne? He couldn't bear this burden, "Don't make things up, I said steal a woman, not the throne!"

    Old Wang and Xuecai, in perfect unison, spread their arms wide and said, "Everyone, he said it again, he wants to steal the princess!"

    "I, I, damn..." Badeluo was so flustered his head was almost smoking, but his mind wasn't working well.

    "Step aside!" Aota kicked Badeluo's butt, "Zhiyu, don't take him seriously, he's just the dumbest, with no ill intentions."

    "Wang Feng is our guest, don't cause trouble. What's the matter?" Xue Zhiyu smiled gently, and Aota's face lit up instantly. Dongbuluo pulled him aside, reminding him to focus on the real issue.

    "Zhiyu, how about dinner tonight, I... Dongbuluo, stop pulling me, let me finish," Aota said angrily, while Dongbuluo looked embarrassed, and Badeluo laughed foolishly, always acting dumber when he saw the princess.

    "Zhiyu, since he is your guest, he is my guest too," Aota said authoritatively, scanning the crowd, "Everyone listen up, anyone who dares to cause trouble for Wang Feng will be going against me and Princess Zhiyu. Think about it carefully, understood?"

    Those who had come to watch the spectacle found themselves being scolded instead, leaving them speechless and disgruntled. The rhythm was off; when had Aota ever been so lenient? In the past, anyone who dared to openly compete for the princess would have their limbs broken.

    "Don't bother, are you being so kind?" Xuecai stuck out her tongue, making a face, "Not causing trouble is already a miracle..."

    "Xuecai, you must have misunderstood me. There is actually something today. I am here by Elder Feng's command to invite you. The elder hasn't seen you in a long time, and of course, Wang Feng is also invited," Aota said proudly.

    At the mention of the elder, the expressions of both Ice Spirit and Frosty Winter people changed. Even the unruly Xuecai looked like a well-behaved child.

    "Isn't he in seclusion?" Xue Zhiyu asked softly.

    "Hehe, didn't we see a strange phenomenon a few days ago? The elder came out of seclusion," Aota explained, "Tonight, will you come?"

    Xue Zhiyu smiled, "Of course, we will pay our respects to Grandfather."

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