Chapter 1431 Taming Performance
"Not very interested …"
Qin An frowned and replied. He really felt that this game was a little childish. A group of Adepts climbed the bamboo pole? It's not a monkey!
"Perhaps you don't think you're strong enough?"
Behind Qin An and Ling Hua, a voice suddenly sounded.
The two of them turned around and Ling Hua immediately smiled.
"Nan Muchen, are you following me?"
The peerlessly beautiful man elegantly shook the fan in his hand and nodded at Ling Hua.
"Mu Chen greets Miss …"
Perhaps he knew that Ling Hua had concealed her identity, so Nan Muchen only called her Miss, not Princess. After greeting Ling Hua, Nan Mu Chen looked at Qin An and frowned.
'"You should be Qin An, who wrote 4,000 poems and a song that shook thousands of people, right? Greetings to you, sir! Meet you at the venue today. You don't seem to have this appearance. Could it be that you know disguise techniques?"
Qin An curled his lips. As the saying goes, a dog that can bite people doesn't bark. It seems that Nan Muchen is somewhat shrewd. He clearly wants to cause trouble, but he is actually so polite.
'"Yes, Mu Chen is indeed smart. Qin An does know disguise techniques. Qin An, I just happened to introduce him to you. He is one of my few male friends, the young master of the four great clans, the Five Soul Sword Sect expert Nan Mu Chen!"
It's from the Nan Clan again?
Qin An's heart was filled with boredom, and he thought to himself that he could meet people from this clan wherever he went.
The few people on this side still didn't know that Nan Xing and Nan Lie, Mu Chen's brothers, had been killed by Sword God Yin Yao, because the place where the incident had occurred was quite far from here. Therefore, the man Mu Chen at this moment looked rather elegant and carefree.
"Oh, so it's Young Master Mu Chen. Hello."
Qin An ignored him and greeted him.
Nan Muchen's cold gaze swept past, and Princess Spirit Flower was somewhat dissatisfied with Qin An's attitude.
After all, she treated Nan Muchen as a friend.
Princess Linghua had lived for so many years, so it was impossible for her not to have friends.
To her, Nan Muchen was just a friend. She didn't have any electricity. Otherwise, there would be no need for such a husband selection meeting. Princess Ling Hua wasn't that great. If she met someone she liked in advance, she wouldn't necessarily have such great ambitions. The pioneers were always lonely, because loneliness was the only way to have a firm will and ultimately succeed.
'"Mr. Qin, since we've met, why don't we make a bet? I can tell that although Mr. Qin is from Earth, he should have some abilities. Isn't Xiao Sheng the one who keeps the record of the Tree Stacking Movement? I wonder if Mr. Qin is willing to challenge my record? 300 meters high!"
When Nan Muchen said those words, he was slightly pleased with himself.
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Qin An directly refused without even thinking. This caused Nan Muchen to be stunned on the spot, causing Princess Linghua and the maidservant Zeng Huan to stare blankly at Qin An.
The man in their eyes was arrogant and arrogant. Now that they had come to challenge him, he actually refused?
Refusing to challenge was a cowardly act in the eyes of the Azure Sword Clansmen. Normally, such a thing would not happen. Therefore, Nan Muchen, Ling Hua, and Zeng Huan didn't know what to say anymore.
Qin An shook his head helplessly when he saw their gazes. Then, he said with a smile,
"Brother Mu Chen is the holder of this record?"
"That's right, it's Xiao Sheng."
F*ck, do you think this is an ancient romantic drama?
Qin An hated the pretentious Nan Muchen.
"Then may I ask if Ling Hua has played this game before?"
Nan Muchen was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly said with righteous indignation, "Sir, what you said is wrong. Young miss is a noble person. How could she play such a vulgar game?"
"Oh! That's right, I don't play either. My body is also noble!"
Qin An smiled implicitly, while Ling Hua and Zeng Huan couldn't help but laugh.
This damn scoundrel!
It turned out that he wanted to use words to squeeze out Nan Mu Chen.
Ah, this might be the reason why he was able to get close to Qin An, but he could only be friends with Nan Muchen.
Ever since Qin An first interacted with him, she had never flattered him because of her status and background. Ling Hua felt that her relationship with him was a level-to-level relationship.
As for the young geniuses of the Cyan Sword Race like Nan Muchen, they were as arrogant as Empyrean Gods in front of other women. However, when they arrived beside him, they were also respectful. However, this way, they were only one level inferior to Qin An.
'"Mu Chen, since Qin An doesn't want to play, then forget it. After all, it's a game, so you can't treat it as an invitation to a duel. So you don't have to be serious. Alright, we still need to continue shopping, so we won't chat with you anymore. Help me take care of your Patriarch, Old Master Nan." Ling Hua smiled and said to Nan Mu Chen.
With that, Princess Linghua took Qin An and the maidservant and left.
Nan Muchen stood on the spot, clenching his fists tightly. His teeth clenched and clenched. He was so angry that he was about to die from anger. Damn it! This mouth of his really deserved to be played, how could he call the game vulgar? Isn't this a slap in the face?
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On the other side, the master and servant had already entered the crowd. In a short while, they saw another group of people surrounding them. It was estimated that there must be other performances inside.
"Qin An, tell me, are you really afraid of him?"
Qin An nodded slightly and said, "Yes, he is the record holder. Do you think he will hate me forever if I break it for him?"
"Huan'er, he's not scared. He's just not interested in this game. Otherwise, do you think he won't fight?"
After Ling Hua untied her knot, she began to help Qin An find an excuse. This made Qin An very happy.
The three of them squeezed through the crowd and finally arrived at the innermost part of the circle.
Qin An's gaze casually swept across the field, and then his expression changed drastically. His gaze became gloomy and cold!
"Fellow villagers and elders, old and young, please calm down. Our praise is about to begin! My name is Skylark, and I am from the Three Souls Sword Sect. The praise I have brought to you today is to train the living!"
"Hey, Skylark, this is the Divine Origin Festival. Women don't need to kneel. Is this really good?"
Within the crowd, a man laughed and shouted.
"Haha, thank you for your reminder, but don't worry, the person we are going to train today is not a woman from the Azure Sword Race, but a woman from Earth! Everyone, watch carefully, these naked women are very obedient. Whatever I ask them to do, they will do. They are not afraid of pain, nor will they shout! Absolutely obedient!"
"Stop bragging. If you let them climb the wall of fire, wouldn't they scream? Even an Adept would cry in pain after climbing the dark blue wall of fire, unless they were all mute!"
"No, no, no, they're not mute!"
As Skylark spoke, he turned around and kicked the naked girl who was kneeling beside him. "Speak, what's your name?" He said.
The girl was kicked to the ground and rolled. Then, she knelt down again and said with a trembling body, "My name is… 4!"
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