stocking the prince to death

Chapter 170
"This chess game was also thrown to Mo Xian by the deity."

Ji Ruyue's tone was very cool and domineering...

Mo Qi smiled softly, "Who told me at the beginning that I didn't know what to compare? It turns out that you have prepared so well...huh?"

Ji Ruyue didn't feel guilty or embarrassed at all, he squinted at Mo Qi, "I just don't want to say it, do you have an opinion?"

"Of course!" Mo Qi glared at Ji Ruyue, "You little bitch..."

"Ok?"

Mo Qishou hesitated, "It's nothing!"

Of course, the result is also very clear, Tiansheng won again.

Shubi is Xiliang Shoulei.

The person who guards the ring is a Xiliang man who is about a teenager and has just lost his crown.

Mo Qi looked a little strange.

"It's the First Prince of Xiliang, he should have just arrived."

"Oh..." Mo Qi nodded. She was a little surprised when Nan Jiang said that only one Shi Qingqing had come.

Can a current situation challenge so many talents in other countries?

How indifferent to Zun Enhui...

"Every time the honor meeting, everyone will only know who is competing in the big competition."

In other words, how could Shi Qingqing be the only person from Xiliang?

And seeing Shi Qingqing's attitude of not wanting to take care of anything, if Xiliang were to prepare for the Zun Enhui, wouldn't he be looking for abuse?
Mo Qi glanced at Ji Ruyue, "Then you already knew?"

"Naturally!" He raised his chin, "How can there be things in this world that this deity doesn't know?"

Mo Qi: "..."

Xiliang's eldest prince's handwriting is pretty good, Mo Qi looked at Ji Ruyue, "What did you do about the book?"

"Why do you have to prepare everything?" Ji Ruyue sneered, then leaned back.

A head of long hair slipped slightly, making Ji Ruyue seem a little more lazy at this moment.

"Well... that's right." If Mo Cang hadn't prepared at all, then what would Zun Enhui and their heavenly saints be?
South Vietnam was the first to fight.

The person who fought was actually Lan Fenghua.

She walked to the competition stage step by step, looked at the eldest prince in Xiliang, and asked leeryly, "Beauty, are you interested in coming to the Queen's Tibetan Pavilion?"

Everyone: "..." It's over! The Queen of Nanyue is about to start hunting!

Then her first prey was actually the First Prince of Xiliang!
The face of the First Prince Xiliang turned pale, he trembled, "Don't come here!"

"Beauty, don't be like this! This empress won't do anything to you!"

"Ah one by one, don't get close to this prince!" After the eldest prince of Xiliang finished speaking, his whole body froze, and then he fainted on the ground.

Lan Fenghua pouted, "It's boring!"

Fortunately, the words of the First Prince of Xiliang had already been written, and after Mo Cang had someone carry him down, Lan Fenghua picked up the brush.

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!
Ten big characters are vivid on the paper.

Lan Fenghua had a charming smile, and her fiery red clothes made her skin look fairer.

"This sentence, my empress gave it to the Heavenly Sacred Crown Prince Mo Sheng!"

As soon as these words came out, a majestic killing intent pressed on Lan Fenghua's body!
The corner of Lan Fenghua's mouth twitched, and he said again: "Through this, I wish the crown prince and the regent a happy marriage for a hundred years, and they will be united forever!"

Then, that killing intent suddenly dissipated.

But then, an aura from elsewhere rushed towards her with an extremely cold aura.

Lan Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief just now, and then his body tensed up suddenly.

She looked back, but saw a person stepping on the light.

White clothes are better than snow.

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(End of this chapter)