Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 633 Zongmen Competition [4]

She closed her eyes, and after a while she couldn't hear anything, thinking that Ming Ye Qianxie had left, but unexpectedly. The bed sank a little, and a person lay next to her, a familiar breath penetrated into her breath, his voice It sounded in my ear: "I will sleep with you."

Mo Fenghua opened his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Mingye Qianxie raised his hands, "I know, I can't move my hands or feet."

Mo Fenghua was confused by his rogue behavior, so he had no choice but to let him go.

Mingye Qianye's gaze was on her face all the time, counting her long eyelashes one by one.

After a while, listening to Mo Fenghua's breathing gradually stabilized, he was sure that she was really asleep.

Mingye Qianxie felt itchy in his heart, and when Mo Fenghua's eyelashes fell onto her lips, he tilted his head and said seriously: I don't move my hands or feet, I just move my mouth.

He leaned closer and closer, and finally landed on her lips, turned and kissed for a while, and then left without further satisfaction.

After succeeding, Mingye Qianxie didn't dare to stay any longer and left quietly.

After he left, the bed lightened, and then Mo Fenghua opened his eyes.

The two swarthy eyes flashed with complicated light, and after a while, she covered her face and turned over and got her head into the quilt.

The ears that are only exposed outside are covered with a layer of red.

……

Another day passed, and the first round of competition officially began.

During the competition, the elimination system will be decided by lottery, who will play against whom.

Those who win the first game will enter the next round, and those who lose will be eliminated directly.

The second round is also a lottery. All the winners of the first round will continue to compete. Those who win will advance, and those who lose will be eliminated.

And so on, all the way to elimination, promotion, until the end.

Very simple rules, very cruel competition system, there is absolutely no chance of resurrection, if you lose, you lose.

Nearly 200 people participated in the first round of the competition. Mo Fenghua got the card number [-]. The time was the fourth day, which was the last day of the first round of competition.

When the competition started on the first day, Mo Fenghua followed Guang Yuanzi to the arena.

Fei Lian Sect is a wealthy sect, and the arena is quite large. The heads of the various sects are arranged around to watch the battle. As the host, Fei Lian Sect is naturally on the main seat.

Without exception, the Promise Sect was arranged in the farthest and most remote place from the main seat. When the sun was strong in the morning, there was not even a shed without sunshade.

Mo Fenghua's hands were clenched into fists. Soon, she would make all those bastards who looked down on Wujizong regret it.

Guang Yuanzi knew what Mo Fenghua was thinking, "Junior Sister Fenghua, Senior Brother, I don't feel embarrassed or wronged at all. On the contrary, I am very happy. This is the happiest time for me to take my disciples to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition over the years." Once, don't get angry, don't get angry, you just need to maintain a normal mind, and if you win the big competition, you are venting your anger on our Wuji sect."

Because this time is when their Promise Sect really rises.

Mo Fenghua nodded seriously, "I understand, brother."

……

Mo Fenghua's appearance this time did not cause such a big commotion like when he signed up, because there are too many important people here today, and many people's attention has been sucked away by the heads of the various sects. Who will pay attention to Xiaoxiao? The Promise Sect, not to mention they are in the most remote corners, few people can see them.

At this time, the first competition officially began.

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