Evil Emperor, my mother-in-law is super righteous

Chapter 1122 Don't You Care About It

Standing firmly on the ring, Mo Chenfeng didn't knock him down.

"Junior Sister, what do you think your Nangong Yu thinks? It's already at this time, and he still hasn't released his monster? That dark guy is very powerful. As soon as he releases his monster, he can instantly kill Mo Chenfeng!"

Mu Chuyan looked at the two fighting on the ring, feeling extremely anxious, but the person concerned seemed to be fine, the so-called emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is anxious to death.

Of course, Mu Chuyan said this to Yan Qi. Hearing this, Yan Qi frowned slightly, "What do you mean he belongs to my family? Brother, please don't mess with my relatives."

Mu Chuyan was surprised when she heard Yan Qi's words, "Why don't you belong to your family? You two are inseparable every day. Where can you see the two of you together, and you still refuse to admit it?"

Yan Qipi smiled, "Heh... that is, he has been following me, and his legs are on his body. If he wants to follow, what can I do?"

Seeing that Yan Qi is much more cheerful now than before, Mu Qingluan couldn't help thinking that when she first saw her, she always looked indifferent, and her words were even rarer, and it could even be said that she cherished words like gold.

Being with them for a long time can really change a person?

Maybe it was also because of Nangong Yu!

"Hey! Don't talk about this, Nangong Yu is about to be beaten to death, don't you care about it?"

Mu Chuyan was in a hurry, Nangong Yu was Nangong Xun's elder brother, if something happened, how would he explain to that kid if he went back to Xuanzhen Continent.

Nangong Xun: I didn't ask you to explain to me, don't be sentimental.

If Nangong Xun knew what Mu Chuyan was thinking at this time, he would definitely say this, but he didn't know.

"How could he die so easily?" Yan Qi said calmly, not wanting to pay any attention to Mu Chuyan, the senior brother talked too much.

"Xiao Wu, hurry up and remind him to confiscate it!" Seeing that Yan Qi ignored him, Mu Chuyan had no choice but to turn to Mu Qingluan.

"Don't worry, fourth brother, Nangong Yu has his own measure." Mu Qingluan knew how Nangong Yu could be hurt so easily.

I was afraid that he wanted to increase the sense of superiority in Mo Chenfeng's heart. Some people climbed higher and fell harder.

The scene on the ring made those who supported Mo Chenfeng couldn't help shouting for Mo Chenfeng.

"Don't be dusty!"

"Mo Chenfeng is the most powerful!"

"Wow! As expected of Mo Chenfeng, he beat the opponent to the point where there is no room for a counterattack! Hahaha... that's amazing!"

"At this moment, Mo Chenfeng is really handsome! He is so handsome."

"Hahaha... The bet I made seems to be very promising! All your crystals must belong to me!"

"Yes, yes! Mo Chenfeng is unquestionably second, and does not accept rebuttals."

"The battle is not over yet! Don't speak too soon." Seeing this, some people who did not bet on Mo Chenfeng said with disdain.

But those who said such things, after all, there were only a few people, and their words were drowned in the words of chasing Mo Chenfeng.

Mo Chenfeng on the stage listened to those shouting his name in the audience, with all kinds of flattering tone, which inexplicably raised his sense of superiority to a certain height.

Looking at Nangong Yu's injuries, he said disdainfully, "You have been told to admit defeat a long time ago, so how could you suffer so many injuries? You don't want to step down the steps. Even if you admit defeat at this time, I will not agree."

If he wasn't killed, he wouldn't be Mo Chenfeng. After suffering such a serious injury, he still lingered on the ring and refused to go down. He was really mad at him.

(End of this chapter)