Lord Wants to Chase His Wife: The Concubine

Chapter 52 Don't bully young people into poverty (2)
"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Don't let the water go! Beat that little boy to the ground!"

"Hahaha! Come on, Wu Zhuangyuanlang!"

The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.In an instant, both of them moved, and the swords clashed with each other, making a clanging sound.

Two figures, one black and one white, alternate vertically and horizontally, making people dazzled...

"Huh? Isn't that little boy very weak?"

"It looks like it's hidden, and it feels amazing!"

"Who says people are weak, I never said that!"

There was a lot of noise downstairs, and suddenly one person excitedly said: "Look, look!"

On the stage, Mo Shang stepped back a thousand steps, and was forced to the edge of the ring by the man in white. If he moved a little further back, he was about to fall...

"I'm about to lose! I just said that this little boy is just lucky!"

"That's not necessarily true. If they don't have any skills, can they fight until now?"

The man pressed on step by step, Mo Shangqian kept retreating, and was about to fall off the stage——

Yeli tightened his grip on the teacup, and when he was about to fly over, he saw Moshang Qianchong blinking slyly at him, and the falling body suddenly flew into the air...

With a flying bounce, she pinched his neck with her toes and slammed it violently. The man was pulled by gravity and fell towards the stage. The sword in his hand plunged into the ground, and his toes bounced back to the stage without landing.

Mo Shangqian raised his eyebrows, good guy, don't hesitate now, and kicked him hard...

The man didn't look at her, and directly jumped off the stage, "I lost!"

Mo Shangqian: "..."

She was helpless, this man must be too arrogant, but he almost fell to the ground, and he flew back to the stage with the sword as a fulcrum in time, so he has to admit defeat?
"If you lose, you lose!" The man's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear his emotions. "Your kung fu is better than mine, and I am convinced to lose!"

She didn't speak, but the examiner Pei Qiusheng, who was General Chang Sheng, announced in a low voice——

"This year's martial arts competition is..." He glanced at the name and continued, "Mo Shangqian!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, "Huh? It turned out to be a little boy?"

"What a silly face, he is already the new champion!"

"It's just a pity for that white-clothed man, he's also a good-looking talent with superb martial arts!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in gold and gold jewellery, pushed aside the crowd and walked up to the man in white, mockingly said: "Luo Bei, didn't you swear that you could win the championship? Why did you get second!"

The white-clothed boy named Luobei didn't speak, and let him ridicule him.

But there are some people, the less you speak, the more he speaks harder...

"I said you are a motherless little bastard! Why are you pretending to be indifferent?"

"Just tell me, how do you pay back the money your father owes me?"

"Don't dream of becoming an official and getting rich all day long, just pour me the chamber pot honestly, haha! My master will not treat you badly!"

He laughed unceasingly, and a crisp voice interjected——

"How much money does he owe you? I'll pay it back!"

"Can you pay back the 10 taels!" He turned his head to look, and a boy in black looked at him with a smile, and handed him a large stack of bank notes without blinking: "Aren't you going to leave?"

He was stunned, staring at the thick stack of 2000 taels of bank notes in his arms in a daze.

As far as he knew, they didn't know each other, right?In this world, is there really someone who pays off other people's debts without saying a word?Especially such a large sum!

Luo Bei frowned, "I don't need anyone to help me pay off my debts!"

"I didn't say to help you pay it back? You just changed from what you owed him to what you owed me?" Mo Shangqian looked at him with a smile.

"I will pay you back myself!"

"It's okay." She waved her hand indifferently, looked at the upstart who was stunned stupidly and sneered, "Don't bully the young and poor, don't you understand this sentence?"

"Yes yes yes!" The nouveau riche nodded and sneered: "Zhuangyuan Lang is right!"

"Go away, don't dirty my eyes!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The nouveau riche put the banknote into his pocket, and was about to turn around when he heard Mo Shangqian's cool voice——

"I heard that upstarts who bully people are too easy to die overnight!"

His hand holding the bank note froze. Loving money is true, but life is more important!Especially when such a horrible case happened last night.

Swallowing, he reluctantly took out a few bank notes and handed them to her with a dry smile: "Actually... you don't need so many!"

(End of this chapter)