The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 932 Dao is 1 foot high and magic is 1 foot high

Chapter 932 Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high

However, Mo Shisheng is impatient now, as if he is very dissatisfied with his decision to choose a master for himself.

Nan Xiao was also slightly taken aback, "Could it be that..."

"Shut up, I don't want to hear a word from you right now."

Before Nan Xiao could say Ming Bei Ya's name, Mo Shisheng said coldly, blocking his next words fiercely.

Immediately, Nan Xiao didn't dare to say another word, and put all the remaining words back into his stomach, and didn't dare to look at Mo Shisheng again.

Everyone: "..."

Ruthlessly complaining, you are the emperor, hello!Show off the majesty you deserve, okay?
Qi Muxiao said that this scene was commonplace, so she didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

Instead, he calmly picked up a glass of water and took a sip. Well, the temperature is just right, and a sip of hot water is really warm.

*
Mo Shisheng didn't have to wait long, Ming Beiya walked to the ring together with the white boy who stayed behind, Ming Beiya changed into a silver shirt today, still wearing a fur, and all his hair was hidden in it.

His beautiful face was especially suitable for this severe winter day, the silver snow was slowly freezing, and the breath around him was not much warmer than this weather.

Only when his eyes fell on Mo Shisheng did he show signs of warming up, as if the ice and snow were melting.

"Princess, it's the third round."

Seeing Mo Shisheng staring at him, Ming Beiya had no choice but to remind him softly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, Mo Shisheng's eyes were even more fierce.

He frowned frivolously, and it seemed that Ah Sheng was really angry.

But it's no wonder, she hates others to force her to do things she doesn't want to do, presumably Ah Sheng thinks that she has to be her master just to take responsibility for herself.

Hey……

In fact, Asheng is too naive, Ming Beiya couldn't help complaining from the bottom of his heart, how could he just let Asheng be responsible for himself so simple?
Not only responsible, but from now on, he will only stay close to Mo Shisheng and never separate.

If Mo Shisheng knew what Ming Beiya was thinking at this moment, he wondered if he would be so angry that he vomited blood...

"In the third round, I will close my eyes and open them after counting to three, and whoever sees the hair first when I open my eyes will win."

Mo Shisheng came up with this method after thinking about it all night, because Ming Beiya wanted to pester her to take responsibility for him since she had her hair cut off, so if he wanted to stay and win, he had to have Show hair.

At that time, no matter whether she wins or loses, she will be the one who can dominate the conclusion, and she is not at a loss.

hair?
Hearing the rules of Mo Shisheng's round of competition, everyone didn't understand why it was measured by hair.

But Ming Beiya knew very clearly that the fair boy's hair was already exposed, if he wanted to win, he had to show his hair, so that Ah Sheng would have a way not to take responsibility for himself.

Well, I have to say, Ah Sheng really has a lot of ghost ideas.

But Ah Sheng seems to have missed a point, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high.

She is the Tao, and he, Ming Bei Ya, is the demon.

The corners of Ming Beiya's lips curled slightly, "Okay."

"That begins."

Mo Shisheng gently closed his eyes, his heart beating extremely fast. This is the third round. If Ming Beiya wins, then she has a way to not be responsible, but why is she so nervous in her heart? Don't make any mistakes... …

(End of this chapter)

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