Mo Haoge was stunned by him, and his confident and indifferent expression also had a moment of stiffness.

Perhaps he didn't expect that Nan Qingjue would dare to go against the Mo family, and even underestimated Su Moliang's position in Nan Qingjue's mind.

After so many years, this is the first person to dare to threaten to destroy the Mo family!

Nan Jinghuan and Su Yixue were even more shocked.

Mo Haoge sent such a good opportunity to Nan Qingjue. The latter not only gave up, but also was so arrogant and dared to be an enemy of the Mo family!

Just because of Su Moliang!!!

A descendant of the Mo family, a pride of heaven, and a royal prince, was extremely handsome. He actually offered huge conditions to fight for a woman in public, which was really incredible.

Where is Su Moliang good???

The people present shook their heads in disbelief. The women were even more jealous and wanted to pounce on them and tear Su Moliang apart.

However, the one who was most angry at this time was Sun Yunwu.

Her eyes were so angry that she was scarlet and her nails were trapped in her flesh. But because Mo Haoge and the Ninth Prince were here, they did not dare to attack Su Moliang. They could only endure the anger and humiliation, and hated that these two men were blind.

With her eyes on her, she didn't want to be a beautiful woman, but she actually went to grab an ugly monster in public!

Mo Haoge is also a proud person. Faced with such a disrespectful approach, his tone became ruthless: "Nine Prince, you will regret today's decision!"

Nan Qingjue's cold and ruthless lips suddenly grinned, like a snow lotus blooming in the snow, beautiful and indifferent: "Is that right? I also hope you don't regret your actions today-"

Everyone did not understand what Nan Qingjue said, so they just thought he was showing off his verbal skills and did not care.

However, just as the two were competing against each other, the dean of Nanxing Academy had already walked to the ring. He opened his voice and announced the start of the game. Then he separated everyone and focused on Nan Qingjue and Mo Haoge.

attention.

At this time, Nan Qingjue turned his head and looked at Su Moliang. His face was gloomy and he reminded him coldly, "Go to play well, don't lose my face."

After saying that, he ordered the sedan chair operator to carry him to the audience.

Su Moliang was glared by his blue eyes and shivered involuntarily.

This man is strong and domineering. He pretends to be a waste, not disgusted by himself, but is afraid that she will embarrass him. What kind of temper is he?

Su Moliang felt a little slandered, glared at Nan Qingjue's back with displeasure, and then walked into the arena.

Old Master Zhenjun saw his master like a wooden lance, not understanding the man's mind, and immediately shook his head and sighed.

Nan Qing was obviously jealous and was so angry. According to his low-key and steady temperament, how could he stand here and have a quarrel with Mo Haoge?

It was so obvious that Su Moliang couldn't even see it, and he could not even stand the old antique.

After everyone was ready, the competition started on the ring.

The battle was fierce in every game, and the onlookers were dazzled by the crowd, and shouts and amazement rose.

Before we knew it, two or three hours passed, and the mediocre players had completed the competition, but there were some geniuses with outstanding strength that had not yet played.

At this time, Su Yixue seemed to be unable to sit still, suddenly stood up, gently lifted her skirt, and walked towards the ring.

"I'll do this game!" She stood on the ring, and the breeze stirred the hem of the snow-white skirt, swung out an elegant curve, her head full of black hair, sweeping faintly on her fair and delicate face, that pure

The graceful posture suddenly won thunderous applause from the audience.

What everyone is most looking forward to is the battle between Su Yixue, Nan Jinghuan and others.

After all, the strength of geniuses is what everyone is most looking forward to.

Just as everyone cheered, Su Yixue looked at Su Moliang in the audience with a torch. Her gentle eyes suddenly appeared, and then she hid in a smile: "Sister, you were not jealous before, and I could marry me.

Prince, aren’t you convinced me? Now, I’ll give you this opportunity to challenge me, just so I can also learn about your true strength!”

It was not surprising that Su Moliang was named.

Sue Xue hated her so much that she wouldn't let her go if she had the chance to hit her now.

Su Moliang didn't feel shy, stood up and went to the ring happily, "I hope my sister won't show mercy to give in to me this time, I'm afraid you will be beaten by me again."

"Haha, you're really thinking too much. In such a game, do you think I might give you such a good spot?" Su Yixue sneered.

Su Moliang nodded and felt it was reasonable: "That's the best. Please!"

What Su Yixue hates the most is Su Moliang's calm black eyes, without fear, no panic, and no even a little nervousness or nervousness.

"Hmph, let's see if I don't break your disguise!" Su Yixue snorted angrily, and spiritual power suddenly surged in her hand. She turned her wrist and turned her spiritual power into a long sword with silver light.

, stabbed Su Moliang hard.

Su Yixue's strength is indeed good. She can transform spiritual power. It seems that she has put in a lot of effort and is indeed much better than Xu Jingshu.

When Su Moliang thought of this, he suddenly pushed his palm and took it down. He felt the spiritual power colliding, his arms numb, and his palms hurt.

"Su Moliang, the last close fight was not your opponent, don't think my spiritual power was not your opponent." Su Yixue snorted coldly, raised her lips lightly, and then she was waving, light but

It was full of strength, and the silver sword in his hand attacked fiercely, and each stroke would pierce Su Moliang's body.

Su Moliang retreated repeatedly, his body was only a millimeter away from the silver sword, but no matter how hard Su Yixue chased and attacked him, he couldn't even touch Su Moliang's hair.

This annoyed Sue.

The audience in the audience only felt that Su Yixue's offensive was fierce, forcing Su Moliang to have nowhere to hide, but the insiders saw some tricks.

This is clearly Su Moliang is playing with Su Yixue by retreating.

"Haha, it seems that our Liang'er is going to win. Your Highness, your concubine is afraid that it is in danger." At this time, Mo Haoge shook the jade fan and said with a smile. The concubine was extremely vicious.

Nan Jinghuan's face turned black after being froze.

"Hmph, the game is not over yet, the winner is not decided, you are too early!" Nan Jinghuan snorted angrily, his face dark and heavy.
Chapter completed!