Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 23 Competition ([-])

Wu Changkuan was still half lying on the soft couch, looked at Long Qingyue with disdain and contempt, and said with a smile: "Miss Long, how do you compare?"

Long Qingyue frowned, looking embarrassed, "You know that I don't have spiritual power, so I will definitely lose in a martial arts competition. Why don't we compete in wrestling, whoever falls to the ground first will lose, what do you think?"

"Wrestling?" Wu Changkuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing again. How dare this silly woman dare to talk about wrestling with him?Although his figure is not thick-backed, but he is tall and burly, and he can knock the thin and thin Long Qingyue to the ground with just one arm.

"This is what you said yourself, absolutely don't go back on your word, I didn't force you!" Wu Chang seemed to be afraid that Long Qingyue would go back on his word, and said hastily.

Long Qingyue nodded, "Never regret it! However, you are not allowed to use your spiritual power, otherwise even if you win, it will be useless."

"Okay, my young master promises you that you will never use any spiritual power! Whoever uses spiritual power is a puppy!" Wu Changkuan sneered in his heart, he can still knock you down without using spiritual power. It's just a silly woman with a lot of power.Besides, if he could win back the jade pendant on Long Qingyue's body, maybe that person would reward him.

"Also, if you really lose, you must abide by our agreement."

"You really talk a lot of nonsense! This young master will do what he says, and he will never break his promise!" Wu Changkuan said angrily, his face darkened when he was provoked by a trash and a fool.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Long Qingyue's lips, "Then let's compete outside, it's too small here."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out. The girl's body was straight, firm and resolute, without a trace of hesitation. Wu Changkuan was stunned when she saw it, and she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell the reason.

Depend on!The young master of his majestic Shangshu Mansion, the genius of Qinglong Kingdom, is he afraid of being a good-for-nothing?
After thinking about it, Wu Changkuan raised his heels and walked out, and Long Qingyu, Shen Cheng and others in the room also hurriedly followed out.

In another room, the man in red had a vague smile on his lips, "Fenghuo, who do you think will win between them?"

Feng Huo looked through the small gap in the wing room, looked at the two people who had already formed a confrontation outside, shook his head and said: "Master, I think Wu Changkuan will definitely win, but seeing Long Qingyue's confident expression, I think Long Qingyue will win, This meeting is something that even the subordinates can’t guess.”

There was a trace of inquiry in the eyes of the man in red, "If you don't see it, you will know."

He also wanted to know how capable a trash would dare to challenge the Seven Star Spirit Master.Just now, he had observed in secret, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in Long Qingyue's body. Obviously, there was no spiritual power in her body, and it seemed that the rumors were true.But the cunning that flashed in Long Qingyue's eyes did not escape the eyes of the man in red, so at this moment, the man in red was more curious about how Long Qingyue could win by surprise.

Fenghuo looked at the man in red with some differences, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, the master would be interested in a trash?You have to know how many heavenly girls in the Qinglong Kingdom wanted to win the favor of the master, but the master didn't even look at it.

In the courtyard outside, everyone had already formed a circle, and Long Qingyue and Wu Changkuan stood in the center of the circle.

Long Qingyu's face was a little nervous, and he hated why he didn't stop him at that time. If Xiaoyue got hurt because of this, he would never forgive himself!

Shen Cheng and those seductive women laughed lightly in disdain, with a look of watching the show, as if this competition didn't need to be compared to know the outcome.

(End of this chapter)