章 472: Diaoyu Title the Stench of Chasing off the Husband

"Enough, little Fang. Don't be so quick with your words. Whether or not there's no one else in the kingdom, old man, try it and you will know."

"Little Susu is right. If no one tries, then they'll know."

Murong Yu glared at Fang Zhizhong as killing intent flashed across his eyes. He had never treated him as a Crown Prince before, because he was the ruler of this illusion.

"Little Fang, I won't lose."

She turned her head to look at Jun Poria Cocos, "Hubby..."

"Go, Madam."

"Alright, this girl is quite straightforward. Let's prepare."

The more she looked at Murong Yu, the more she wanted to slap him a few times. If she knew that Murong Yu had played such a big game for him, he definitely wouldn't have cured his tongue. Without his sense of smell, he wouldn't even want to fight with her.

"Elder, may I ask how do we fight?"