Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 684 Rescuing the Prince with Leg Disease 99
Li Kuo narrowed his eyes, and only looked at the boy in front of him with a contemptuous smile.

In the end, Li Kuo was kicked off the stage by the teenager before everyone could see it clearly with just one move.

Only the rustling of iron chains and Li Kuo's miserable howl could be heard.

With a "wow", Yu Jin spat out a mouthful of blood.

In a coma, people are unconscious.

"Rubbish."

Tang Si's shredded hair swayed in the wind, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely vile.

It's like a prank.

The young man raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said lightly, "Next."

All of a sudden, two more warriors came to the stage, both of them were Marquis and General who were well-known in the court and had made outstanding achievements.

In a few breaths, he was also kicked off the competition stage by the young man.

"next."

Tang Si patted the non-existent dust on the old cloth shirt, smiled lightly and hooked his lips.

The voice of the boy who is still in the stage of changing his voice is somewhat hoarse and magnetic, and his tone is quiet and contemptuous.

"I'll do it!" Mu Qingye couldn't sit still, and jumped onto the competition stage, "Father, look at Erchen beat this barbarian obediently to the knees."

Emperor Jing reminded, "Ye'er, don't underestimate the enemy."

The young man was obviously very nervous, and their famous heroes in the court were definitely not as simple as he imagined.

But Mu Qingye didn't listen to Emperor Jing's words, he just felt that those courtiers just underestimated the enemy and were careless, which ended in a disastrous defeat.

Beside the banquet, Yu Ran squinted her phoenix eyes excitedly, looking at the boy.

【Feng Xiaoqi, you said...he is like me, also a person from outside the world? 】

This is really interesting.

Feng Qi nodded, [Basically, the aura on his body is not ordinary, it is definitely not something to be taken lightly. 】

Seeing that Yu Ran had been paying attention to Tang Si, Mu Yanzhi quickly stroked her fingertips under the table possessively.

Hooking her palm, there was a burst of itching.

It seems to be saying: Ran Ran, don't look at other people.

Yu Ran glanced at him helplessly.

That Tang Si was just a child.

Look how jealous he is...

Mu Qingye clasped his arms around his chest and sneered, "Don't think that there is no one in our Sheng Kingdom. I am the Seventh Prince of Sheng Kingdom—Mu Qingye, remember who is the one who beat you later!"

Tang Wu took a sip, and raised his fingertips towards Mu Qingye.

With a strong sense of humiliation.

Emperor Jing twisted his chin in thought, this boy, no matter how you look at it, looks like a naughty child.

However, what he showed was not only that.

Mu Qingye didn't dare to be careless, and stabbed the young man's face with his soft sword.

He was dressed in brocade clothes, coupled with his magnificent martial arts skills, which immediately made many girls in the boudoir blush and heartbeat.

Emperor Jing knew in his heart how much his son was, and he saw that not only did he not get caught in a second, but he also played tricks "on par" with the young man.

He was amazed.

Could it be... Mu Qingye, who has no combat experience at all, is much better than the general he killed with iron and blood?
Mu Qingye's offensive became more and more fierce, and it seemed that Tang Si was retreating steadily.

Tang Si flirted with Mu Qingye with ease, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and looked at Mu Qingye's swearing and self-righteous expression, a faint joke revealed, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Immediately, he was directly subdued by the boy and knelt down.

The gesture was extremely humiliating.

Before he could react, he was stepped on his shoulder again, unable to get up.

"Why should the Seventh Prince perform such a great gift? I am just a mere grassroots, so I am ashamed to receive it."

Tang Si clicked her lips, raised her chin and looked down at Mu Qingye condescendingly, as if looking at an insignificant mayfly.

(End of this chapter)