Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 337 Resounding World [3]

On Lan Qing's usually expressionless face, there was a rare trace of worry.

Apart from Prince Mo, he can see Duan Jiaai's strength more clearly than anyone else, but most of the so-called martial arts competitions are about internal strength. Duan Jiaai is just a woman with skills and intelligence... It is difficult Win hard.

"Lan Qing, you've been with me for so long, can't you even guess what I'm thinking?"

Guess?
Three black lines were drawn on the corners of Lan Qing's forehead. It would be great if he could guess what Prince Tou Mo was thinking.

"Lan Qing, she is the prince's woman."

He said arrogantly, his tone full of pride.

It was an affirmation of Duan Jiaai, an appreciation of her, and a pride when he was a man.

The woman he likes is not weak, because her name is Duan Jiaai.

Hearing this, Lan Qing sighed.

Prince Mo yelled like something, but he couldn't understand it.

After all, a woman is still a woman...

Not to mention anything else, just that Liu Yuechen, as the leader of the three sects and eleven sects, his strength can be said to be top-notch, and his ranking in the Jianghu is quite high.

And Miss Duan, no matter how tough she is, she is just a woman.

Compared with Feng Limo's self-confidence, Lan Qing had a big question in his heart, and was also worried about it.

If anything goes wrong with Miss Duan, Prince Mo will go crazy.

The one who had the same worry as Lan Qing was Zuo Qing. Ever since Jia Ai stood in a row with the five of them, sweat had been dripping down from the corner of his forehead.

He couldn't predict what kind of scene it would be when the competition started. His eyelids kept dropping at noon today. In the end, he actually followed those women and went to the temple to ask for a peace talisman...

Thinking about it, it was really embarrassing to the extreme.

On the way here, he insisted on giving Duan Jiaai the peace talisman, but he was laughed at by Yuying.

Compared to his uneasiness, Sikong Boyi stood at the front with a blank expression.

At this moment, he had no intention of thinking about anything else, and he only had Duan Jiaai's safety in his eyes.

This match was different from the previous ones, it was no joke.

At first, the guards on the stage thought that the master was worried about him, and moved his eyebrows to express his confidence, but after winking for a long time, he didn't see the master's reaction...

Now I understand that I am being self-indulgent.

Now I hope that God will bless him, let Miss Duan's opponent be him, in this way, he can hold his own and try not to hurt her at all.

Well, it's decided like that!
I believe the prince also thinks so in his heart.

The guard put his hand into the cardboard box, fixed his eyes on Duan Jiaai, and thought to himself, let him draw the same number as Miss Duan...

"and many more!"

Suddenly, someone on the stage shouted!
Everyone looked for their reputation, and the one who spoke was the leader of Hudumen, and he stared at Duan Jiaai, "I don't want to fight with a woman, she is not qualified to fight with me, blow her down."

"..." What does temporary repentance mean?
Isn't this a joke?
Letting this woman participate is a joint decision of your three sects and eleven sects. Isn't it self-inflicted to say such things on the spot now?

Xixi's disdainful voices were noisy, most of them were saying that Hudumen's words are not worth talking about.

The conversation became louder and louder, and it naturally spread to the stage.

Jiaai raised her eyebrows, and suddenly raised her hand without warning, a white mark shot out from her hand, and hit the leader of Hudumen directly——

(End of this chapter)