Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 1394 He is not worth my shot (Qing Xian 8)

In the arena, one person is a direct descendant of the Gu family.

As for the other child, who was wearing a lilac-colored unlined garment, his expression was cold, as if he hadn't woken up.

Even so, his appearance is still exquisite and beautiful.

Listen for the inhalation above.

Many people who were not cultivated enough to grab the high-altitude stands scratched their heads and scratched their feet in a panic.

Yunxi was a little at a loss looking at his master, who was smiling and slumped on the hanging recliner.

Why are you announcing the start of the competition now?

How can these people look like the rulers of the major forces, they are simply too crazy to look directly at them!

Although, Yunxi thought silently, the first time he saw this child standing in front of him with a clean face, he was so shocked that he bumped into a tree.

The hustle and bustle of the scene almost all revolved around which faction this child is.

Even those who have daughters at home are already calculating the possibility of abducting the other party into a door-to-door son-in-law.

It's not that they overreacted, but that a certain little beauty, after the toxins in her body were removed, her outrageously beautiful appearance was constantly evolving in a direction against the sky.

Both the Celestial Clan and the Protoss Clan are not short of beauties, but they think they have never seen anyone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with this child!

The little beauty's face was cold, and she hid the disdain and disgust in her eyes with an indifferent expression.

The peerless appearance that others envy, has never been something worth showing off to him.

It even annoyed him.

Back then, the people from the Rong family dealt with him, partly because of a certain Rong's mistress, and partly because his appearance was too troublesome.

Yunxi was shocked by the cold gaze of a certain little Zhengtai, and then remembered to announce the start of the competition.

A purple shadow flitted across the air, and kicked his opponent off the floating island neatly.

The members of the Gu family caught up their own children in a panic, their expressions were unavoidably ugly.

And the boy did nothing wrong.

When he shot, it was the moment when the competition started.

It's just that his speed was too fast, he almost counted the time, and got stuck when Yunxi landed with the last sound.

Even kicked directly at close quarters!

Who the hell has ever seen a physical body in a competition?

The disciples of the Gu family lost because they never expected that someone would come close to kick them.

His spell, just started to be cast, was interrupted by this kick!

"Although this kid is beautiful, his shots are too ruthless."

A lot of people were talking.

Behind the crowd, a certain elder kept muttering in his heart.

Why does it look so much like the eldest son of their family?

The Supreme Elder and the Third Elder were sent by Tianyan Holy City to participate in the Saha Flower Fair.

Of course, at the strong request of a certain mistress, Mo Qiubai, who was the second son, was also taken along with Mo Qiuluan.

As soon as Mo Fenglin stepped onto the stage, the Third Supreme Elder felt familiar.

However, a certain person's temperament in Tianyan Holy City was too gloomy.

The one on stage now, both in appearance and temperament, has undergone major changes, which made him afraid to confirm it for a while.

It wasn't until Yunxi announced that Mo Fenglin had won that the two elders were shocked.

The eldest son was taken away by Zimu, was he sent to Yuntai Tianchi, or did he come to the Saha Flower Fair with Zimu?
The three emperors all have individual invitations to the Saha Flower Festival.

But they basically don't show up, and instead send their proud disciples to serve.

So if Zi Mu came, he wouldn't be with the people from Tianyan Holy City.

However, looking around, he couldn't see a lazy figure at all.

"This child's surname is Mo, is he a direct descendant of your Tianyan Holy City?"

A patriarch who was not aware of the situation came forward to inquire.

However, certain powerful forces have already guessed the identity of this beautiful boy from the mouths of their juniors who were studying abroad.

Not to mention that people in Jiuchong Tianyu are very gossipy, especially those who are very interested in the affairs of those powerful and aristocratic families, and it is difficult to hide an illegitimate child.

And Mo Feili, the city lord of Tianyan Holy City, has no intention of hiding the matter of his illegitimate son at all!

After he took Mo Fenglin back to Tianyan Holy City, he directly posted a post, congratulating himself on finding his "long-lost" son.

At the time, this incident caused an uproar.

Patriarchs of other aristocratic families wished to hide such scandals as illegitimate children.

But this one is good, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he has an extra son.

Be smart, you can see from his actions that he values ​​this son.

But most people still sneered.

After all, a mother who is the illegitimate child of a female slave of the Desolate Race, in the eyes of many people who value bloodlines, can't stand on the stage at all!
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene became a little weird.

And this torrent lurking in the dark was suddenly detonated when the second round of competition began.

"I won't fight you."

The young master from the Wei family in the Central Region jumped off the ring with a look of contempt on his face.

"Fighting an illegitimate child, dirty my hands."

Seeing the young master who was walking away, the audience was in an uproar.

Under the complicated gazes, the boy straightened his back indifferently, walked down the ring slowly without saying a word,
"Wei Yunzhe abstained, Mofeng wins this round."

Yun Xi announced the result with a complex expression.

There was unavoidable dissatisfaction in the young man's eyes.

Wei Yunzhe's actions, in his opinion, were actually very disrespectful and disrespectful.

However, the second round is a points race.

Everyone has to compete in four games.

Even if Wei Yunzhe gave up one game, with his strength, it might not be impossible to tie the other games.

And his approach seems to be a start.

For three consecutive games, each child spat out similar words contemptuously on the stage, and then left without looking back.

The atmosphere at the scene froze to the extreme for a while.

But what can you argue with your children?
Even if someone would say that these children would do these things, it must be because the elders of the family have belittled a certain child in their ears for a long time.

But, who would stand up for that isolated and despised child?

Even Yuntai Tianchi, which is the organizer, can't say anything.

After all, it is the children's own rights to abstain from the game.

The embarrassing atmosphere lasted until the other people's competition started.

Some forces carefully checked the reactions of the two elders of Tianyan Holy City.

Worried about whether their children's actions will cause their unhappiness.

However, no one thought about whether such a move would cause a certain child's unhappiness.

"In the next match, Fan Qingxian will face Wei Yunzhe."

Yunxi reported the names of both sides.

As soon as he heard that the young master of the Protoss was about to play again, the gloomy atmosphere instantly became hot.

You know, in the last match, this little guy just plucked the strings once, and knocked down his opponent!

They want to see who is more powerful, Wei Yunzhe, who is a genius of the Wei family, or this young master of the God Clan!

"Senior brother?"

Yunxi waited for a long time, but did not see any movement from his junior brother, so he reminded him in a low voice in surprise.

The boy who was the focus of attention raised his plain eyes to glance at the young man on the stage, and then turned his head away without concealing his disdain.

"He is not worth my shot."

(End of this chapter)