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"Lord Er Kong."
Seeing the arrival, the few Blood Marten Clansmen who were guarding immediately saluted respectfully, at the same time, one of them said, "I don't know where this human kid came from. He said that he came to propose marriage, and the person who proposed marriage was Her Highness the Princess."
"Oh?" The black-robed man glanced at Zhuo Peng and smiled wickedly. "Who did I think it was? It's you?"
"You human ant, how dare you dream of marrying the Princess of my Blood Marten Clan. To be honest, if not for Princess Ying's pleas, the clan leader would have killed you long ago. How dare you take the initiative to offer your life to me?"
"Er Kong, I'm here to propose marriage to Ying 'er. Ask Ying 'er to come out and see me," Zhuo Peng said. With Jian Wushuang behind him, Zhuo Peng was confident.
"See you?"