Dark King, come pick me up!

Chapter 174 Soon You Don't Have to Wait Anymore

There was a bit of an uproar in the audience, countless weird eyes were cast on the competition stage, Miss Moer's footsteps were clearly normal, in their view, there was nothing slow about it, and besides, Lu Ziqing's seat was closest to the competition stage, so naturally she arrived at the competition stage one step faster.

But now, blind people can see that Lu Ziqing is deliberately targeting Mo Fengye, so people are talking and looking at the competition stage.

Prime Minister Lu on the referee's platform chuckled, looked at Mo Aotian, who was beside him with an expressionless face, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, Patriarch of the Mo family, my little girl is good at everything, but her temper is a bit too much. If she says something that offends the Mo family, I ask the Patriarch of the Mo family to take care of me and not care about the younger generation."

In this case, it seems to be smoothing things over, but in fact it is a double entendre, cryptic enough and vicious enough!

Mo Fengye is indeed a good-for-nothing, but she is related to the Mo family. What Lu Ziqing said undoubtedly offended the Mo family, implying that the Mo family was putting on airs, and then put Mo Aotian in a high position. Comparing with Lu Ziqing.

An elder who cares about the younger generation because of mere words, if it spreads, the Mo family will lose all face.

Naturally, Prime Minister Lu also ignored his daughter's friendship with Mo Aotian's daughter, Mo Liya. In his opinion, the Mo family has already been suspected by the emperor, and it seems that they can't last long, so what's wrong with tearing up face!

Hearing the threat in Prime Minister Lu's words, Mo Aotian's eyes flashed coldness, but he put his hands on his chest, and spit out cold and heartless words from his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, my master will not care about such a small matter."

Hearing this, the smiling Prime Minister Lu's eyes flickered, heh, this shows that Mo Aotian doesn't care what happens to Mo Fengye's daughter, right?

It seems that Mo Aotian is really ruthless. Although Mo Fengye is a waste, he is his daughter after all.
Gu Qianhao listened to Mo Aotian's ruthless words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he cast his eyes on Mo Fengye on the competition stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of meaningful emotion.

On the competition stage, Mo Fengye looked at Lu Ziqing, who was full of sarcasm, and raised his eyebrows. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the contestant area below, and the woman with a gentle smile on her face curled her lips.

"Really, I'm really sorry for making Miss Lu wait longer, but..."

"Soon you won't have to wait any longer."

Lu Ziqing's face changed slightly, and the crowd below were also taken aback, and then whispered, why, is Miss Mo Er going to admit defeat? Also, in order to avoid getting hurt, it's better to admit defeat early.

Lu Ziqing thought the same way, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her heart was full of pride, "Why, are you going to admit defeat? That would be the best."

Mo Fengye frowned, "Really, but it's a pity, the one who surrendered may be you."

"What!" Lu Ziqing was furious, the long sword in her hand was suddenly clenched, and the smile on her lips suddenly became ferocious, "You really know how to talk big, a mere waste, and you have the nerve to ask me to admit defeat."

Although what Lu Ziqing said was a bit harsh, the crowd nodded in agreement. After all, Lu Ziqing is 21 years old, but her strength has also broken through to the level of a spiritual master. Although she is not a real first-level spiritual master, she is still very talented.

Of course, this increased strength is also inseparable from the benefits brought by the elixir.

"Since that's the case, let's make a bet. Since it's a test match, both parties have signed the life and death certificate. Whether life or death is voluntary, we can't blame others."

"And my bet is, if you win, my life is up to you, and if I win."

Mo Fengye's words were intentionally paused, a cold light flashed across her beautiful eyes, and the smile on her lips grew even wider.

Lu Ziqing sneered and snorted coldly, with an air of contempt and contempt, "I lost, and my life is up to you!"

(End of this chapter)