Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 352 – Who Will Still Dare To Compete With You?

“Impossible! b.i.t.c.h, don't dare think of fooling me. Give me your life!” After shouting, the prince mightily attacked Lou Qianxue with a complicated and powerful force.

“Miss Qianxue!”

“Be careful!”

Everyone exclaimed one after another.

However, Lou Qianxue's expression was calm as she remained firm. She only slowly raised her hand when the man was in front of her. A snapping sound rang out as she used the Wu Jin Meteorite Iron to continuously hit a certain area on his shoulders.

The man's face dramatically worsened as he lost control over his whole body, and his body started trembling.

“What?” Gong Sunheng exclaimed in shock at his seat. “She knows! She actually knows the weakness of the Dragon Snake Swallowing The Elephant! How is it possible? Could it be that she also belongs to the imperial family?”

When Master Huo heard this, he felt that something was not right. “Master Gong, why do you also know the weakness of the Dragon Snake Swallowing The Elephant? Moreover, what do you mean by 'also' belongs to the imperial family? Could it be that you…”

Gong Sunheng froze. After a while, he helplessly looked at Master Huo and said, “Didn't you already guess it. And you're still asking me?”

“The demonic talent from the Alchemy King's mansion, the famous Master Gong, actually belongs to my Tian Zhao's imperial family?”

Gong Sunheng remained silent and did not deny it.

Master Huo sucked in a cool breath of air, but no one noticed him.

Everyone's attention was fixed on the man.

With a distorted and menacing expression, the man trembled as he were suffering from epilepsy.

His eyes were bloodshot, and veins popped up on his forehead. It seemed like he was in immense misery. Shortly after, he miserably shouted…

At the same time, the chaotic and powerful force around his body shriveled like a deflated balloon…

The other three who had transferred their Essence Martial Power to the man also went pale. They stood in their original positions as they looked at the man, who had gone crazy. No one actually went forward.

Only endless hatred and despair welled up in their hearts.

We should not have come here!

We should not have given all of our Essence Martial Power to him.

We also should not have been so arrogant and aggressive.

If they had not said that they would kill everyone, tried in vain to obtain Lou Qianxue's items, and transferred all their power to one man to exact revenge on Lou Qianxue…

If they had given a little leeway for everything, they would not have been in this situation right now.

Regretful! Really regretful!

However, it was no use crying over spilled milk now. It was too late to repent…

“He… What happened to him?” The prince's craziness and misery gave everyone a fright. Someone could not help himself from softly asking.

“He has suffered a brutal backlash for his incomplete cultivation of the martial arts he inhibited. He has reaped what he sowed.”

When they heard this, the crowd sighed. “They were so arrogant, looking down on everyone. Who would have known that they would become like this now?”

“Persisting in evil really brings about self-destruction!”

“However, Miss Qianxue is so impressive, and she has yet to show her actual power. If she uses her actual power…”

“I'm suddenly envious and jealous of Ye Zhuixun!”

“Me too! I also want to have a Master like this!”

“Me too!”

Lou Qianxue's gaze indifferently swept past the men from the imperial city. “Besides Fang Wenyang, who Ye Zhuixun seriously injured at the beginning, the other three have lost their Essence Martial Power and turned into a cripple. They cannot battle again.”

Lou Qianxue looked at the crowd and said, “No one can kill you now. You can continue with Fenghua Banquet.”

“Fenghua Banquet?” Hong Qinghe stepped forward and bitterly shook his head. “With the brilliance and talent you showed in this Fenghua garden, who still dares to compete with you?”

“Right.” After the series of unforeseen events earlier, Yang Feng's gaze toward Lou Qianxue had also become extremely complicated. “First is you, Lou Qianxue, without a doubt. Young Master Ye Zhuixun is second. I believe that no one will object to this… Brother Hong is third. Miss Xiaoxiao is fourth as everyone is convinced. Fifth…”

After a pause, Yang Feng looked toward someone at a certain area on the stage, at a person who was asleep like a dead pig. “Fifth is Third Young Master. I'm sixth… That fellow Mu Wuxin is seventh… Look, this ranking is clear. Who doesn't know it? Is there still a need for Fenghua Banquet?”