Mo Xingchen looked at her coldly and sharply, and said, "Xiaojing, did I pamper you too much? If you have time to practice hard, it's not your turn to worry about my affairs." After finishing speaking, he pulled Fan Tianluo Arms walked in front of Le Xiaojing's face that became ugly and distorted in an instant.

Fan Tianluo glanced at her coldly, Le Xiaojing seemed to be wronged by what Mo Xingchen said, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said with a small mouth: "Brother Xingchen, you, how can you say that? I, woo woo." After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran away in anger.

Her crying immediately attracted the surprised looks of many people in the personal guards, and some people whispered to each other. Fan Tianluo caught a few words like this.

"Hey, why is Miss Xiaojing crying? It seems that the young master scolded her."

"The young master must like that girl, and doesn't like Miss Xiaojing anymore, but that girl seems to be prettier than Miss Xiaojing."

"Fuck you, that girl is an ordinary person, can she compare with our Miss Xiaojing? Also, who doesn't know that Miss Xiaojing will be the young wife of our Star Mang Valley in the future, please don't talk nonsense, let Elder Le listen Until you suffer."

Fan Tianluo turned to look at Mo Xingchen, Mo Xingchen's face had turned black.

"I don't know about this, don't worry, I will explain to you." Mo Xingchen looked at Fantianluo and said seriously, and before Fantianluo could answer, he took her hand and walked into the gate of the training ground.

Fan Tianluo wanted to shake off, but found that Mo Xingchen was pulling tightly, unless she used force, but at this moment, everyone in the training ground had turned their heads to look at them. Even if she didn't want to, she had to give Mo Xingchen some face.

Confession?Explain what?

"See the young master!" There were about 20 people inside, including Cui Yan, Shi Hualu, Elder Le, Elder Qi, and Elder Li, and some were also members of the Gulou Center.

Because tonight was mainly an impromptu competition for the selection of two contestants for the top ten mercenary regiments under the age of 50 seven days later, so no one was notified.

"Young master, I heard that you want Gulou to participate in the competition. There are five people. Besides you and Brother Shi, who is the other one?" A middle-aged man quickly walked towards Mo Xingchen, and after clasping his fists, he asked directly, his eyes He just glanced at Fan Tianluo's face, but his expression was a little anxious.

Mo Xingchen let go of Fantianluo, and said to Song Ming who was in front of him, "Brother Song, the reason why I chose one of you and Sister Liu is because she is the other one!" After speaking, he pointed at Fantianluo.

Fan Tianluo had heard about Mo Xingchen's project, and wanted to use this opportunity to shock the top ten mercenary groups, so she also agreed to participate.

"Hi Brother Song, my name is Fantianluo." Fantianluo smiled at the man in front of him with a red mole on his nose.

"Her? Young master, you are not joking!" Song Ming did not greet Fan Tianluo, but was too shocked to hear Mo Xingchen's decision.

"Brother Song, you should know that I never joke!" Mo Xingchen said coldly.

After Song Ming was stunned for a moment, his face flushed slightly, and he said hastily: "Young master, I didn't mean that, but since we want to compete this time, we must send out five young people with the best abilities. I don't know the strength of Miss Fan." Doubtful, but why is it not as high as me and Sister Liu?" Song Ming 38's four-star spirit king, he naturally has the capital to be proud of.

Mo Xingchen's face was ugly, he looked at the others, and found that except for Cui Yan and Shi Hualu, everyone else had the same suspicion, so he couldn't help sneering.

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