The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 61 Dragon Lord

At this moment, Patriarch Mu really wanted to kill Feng Jiu.

"Who the hell said I stepped on shit just now?" Feng Jiu complained aloud, while looking at Patriarch Mu guiltily, "You can't blame me, but whoever it was just now."

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Mu almost fainted out of breath.Did he bring it on for being called a piece of shit?And the crowd in the audience no longer cared about the image and laughed.

Even the envoy of the Guangming Palace who had been watching coldly turned his face into a pig's liver - he was holding back his laughter.

"Oh, I didn't say anything, why did he faint!" Feng Jiu innocently looked at Elder Mu lying on the ground.Really don't know why?

The banter hidden in those eyes is not like that.

Long Moshang looked at Feng Jiu with a smile, and quickly stepped forward to grab her by the shoulder: "Just now..." Before Hua could finish speaking, Feng Jiu exclaimed in surprise.

"hiss……."

"I'm hurt," Long Moshang said with an expressionless face, he grabbed Feng Jiu's arm and inspected it carefully, and he found a deep scratch.Taking out the medicine bottle from the interspatial ring, he was about to give Feng Jiu the medicine.

Just when he was about to go, he seemed to have thought of something, and commanded Guardian Feng in a deep voice: "Look at them, anyone who dares to open their eyes will goug their eyes."

Hearing this, everyone closed their eyes in unison, for fear that their eyes would be gouged out later.What a joke, Patriarch Mu can't even beat them, and these small characters are not opponents.

It's better to close your eyes obediently.

Feng Jiu was speechless, this man is really domineering.

After bandaging Feng Jiu's wound, Long Moshang turned to look at the emperor: "Can the competition continue?"

"Yes... yes..." The emperor suddenly stood up like a primary school student answering a teacher's question, and looked at Long Moshang respectfully.

After doing all this, he realized how inappropriate his behavior was.

"In this case, let's continue the game," said Long Moshang, turning his head and looking at Feng Jiu tenderly: "Jiu'er, don't get hurt this time, I feel bad for you when you get hurt, and I like to deal with people when I feel bad." ...."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Jiujiu was injured, so I just wanted to send flowers," Xiu Yun came out of nowhere.

Sending flowers, everyone guessed Xiuyun's identity at once, and looked at Long Moshang. There is only one person in this world who dares to order Xiuyun, and that is the Lord of Jiuxuan Palace.

Immediately, several masters felt a chill down their backs, especially Patriarch Mu, who wished he could disappear now, and had never been to the family league before.

"Long... Lord Long, can Miss Feng Jiu win this competition?" Patriarch Mu tremblingly looked at the man in front of him.He never imagined that the legendary Lord of the Nine Profound Palace was so young.

"You still want to accept the Nine Profound Order," Long Moshang looked at Patriarch Mu coldly.

Patriarch Mu trembled all over and didn't dare to speak anymore. The Nine Profound Orders are more terrifying than Xiuyun's flowers.

"You don't have to worry about him," Feng Jiu pointed at Long Moshang, and continued, "I'm very gentle.

Gentle, everyone subconsciously looked at the dilapidated martial arts platform, beside which lay the corpse of the Holy Spirit Beast, looking at the miserable state, one could imagine how miserable the torture was before death.

"I'm 52 years old this year, and I'm already past the competition age," said one of the Mu family's contestants spinelessly.

It caused a burst of contempt from the crowd, the members of the Mu family are good enough, it's fine to find some old men to pretend to be, and they ran away when they saw the opponent's toughness.

The contestants of the Mu family also knew that they would be ridiculed if they did so, and face was not important.

(End of this chapter)