The Evil Emperor's Favored Wife: The Bloodthirsty Demon Concubine

Chapter 84 Competition 1
"It's you, why are you here?"

The moment Yue Liqing saw Song Wenqing, her brows were furrowed into Chuan characters, somewhat unexpectedly but as expected, her eyes looked him up and down.

"Hmph! Of course I'm traveling with my junior sister!" Song Wenqing raised his chin slightly, with a proud expression on his face.

"Hahahahaha... just you? Be careful that your junior sister kidnapped you and sold you, and you are still counting the money for her!"

Yue Liwei was slightly taken aback, but he realized it immediately, bursts of laughter came out of his mouth, and the frivolous tone made people feel very uncomfortable.

"So what? I'm happy, can you control me? I think you are really incompetent. I will let my junior sister teach you a good lesson in a while."

Song Wenqing was too lazy to argue with him!
"Teach me? You're just a two-star spiritual master, and you want to teach me a lesson. Are you sure you're not talking in your sleep?" Yue Li glanced at Luo Ziyue lightly, and said disdainfully.

Song Wenqing was just about to say something, but was stopped by Luo Ziyue, "Is it a dream, you will know after a while, you know, your sister was knocked out by me, a [-]-star spiritual master!"

"You..." Yue Li stared lightly at Luo Ziyue.

Thinking of his headless sister, a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he glared at them fiercely.

"What are you all doing here? Didn't you see that the surrounding roads are blocked by you?"

While talking, an old man with silver hair passed between them, unaffected by their tense atmosphere.

Instead, he complained with a little dissatisfaction.

Luo Ziyue's eyes fell on the old man, and she looked at him calmly. Although she couldn't feel a trace of spiritual power from him, she still felt an invisible threat from him, so that she didn't speak. He just silently pulled Song Wenqing aside to make way for him.

Bai Zimo and Ning Xin silently stood aside and acted as invisible people, resolutely adhering to the principle of refraining from speaking until the critical moment.

Instead, Yue Liqing was pushed by the old man, and Yue Liqing, who was a little unstable, yelled at the old man with a little dissatisfaction: "Where is the stinky old man, don't you see that we are busy?"

"Old man, I am old and my eyesight is not good. I really didn't see you guys busy. I only saw you little fellows blocking our way!"

The old man didn't turn around, his voice drifted along the wind in Yue Liqing's ears.

Seeing Yue Liqing who was completely ignored by him, she reached out and grabbed the old man, but was blocked by Luo Ziyue, "What are you doing? Do you want to compete? No, I'm leaving. You brothers and sisters really They are a pair of troublemakers, who like to cause trouble all over if they have nothing to do!"

"En? You girl..." Hearing the movement behind him, the old man turned around and looked at Luo Ziyue. His gaze stayed on her for a while, which was meaningful.

Luo Ziyue knew that after cultivating to a certain level, she could hide her cultivation base, without any fluctuation of spiritual power around her, just like an ordinary person.

Generally, such people are people with extremely high cultivation bases. When the old man gave her a surprised look, he couldn't help but straighten his body, and said to the old man very politely: "Senior, I'm sorry to bother you. Forgive me a lot!"

"You really are an interesting girl." The old man sighed, his figure gradually disappeared in front of them, and before leaving, a very thin voice reached Luo Ziyue's ear: "Girl, after the competition, come to Jingxiu Find me at the inn!"

Luo Ziyue's face showed astonishment, and seeing that no one else responded, as if they hadn't heard it, she immediately understood that it was the old man's voice transmission.

Without too much negotiation, Luo Ziyue and Yue Liqing went straight to the competition arena. Before they arrived at the competition arena, the auditorium of the competition arena was already crowded with people. Fortunately, they had Yue Liqing to lead the way and went straight VIP channel, enter the arena.

Song Wenqing and Bai Zimo were all arranged in the audience seats in the front row, and on the referee stand were professional referees from the arena.

The strength of these referees is extremely high, and they are basically the elders of the arena, who are in charge of the competition.

When Luo Ziyue and Yue Liqing stepped into the competition stage, a silver light rose from around the competition stage, covering them, "The 3-minute countdown to the competition has officially begun, and the only criterion for judging is the surrender of one side , At the same time, during the competition, cheating is strictly prohibited, and the name of the opponent is not allowed to be maliciously hurt." The old man in a gray gown with a work sign on the arena on his chest walked to the referee's seat and stared at the crowd below with cold eyes. .

A voice with spiritual power resounded through the audience.

To the noisy crowd, gave a blow.

At this time, Yue Hongzhuo, Gu Yu and others were sitting in the hidden private room on the second floor of the arena, quietly watching the arena below the stage.

And in the box next to them, a figure that Luo Ziyue hadn't seen for a long time appeared like a ghost. I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

Just as he was thinking, the competition platform under the stage had quietly opened up the round, and two white figures kept intertwining and fighting in the space.

Both of them had an extremely tacit understanding that they didn't use their spiritual power, they just fought with each other's own strength to test each other's strength.

Boom!

From time to time, the sound of explosions sounded in the air, and the aftermath burst out.

The two men with sharp stature, their bodies are as flexible and sharp as dancing, but they also hide murderous intentions.

Song Wenqing stared nervously at the two's every move, with his hands clenched by his sides, the audience around him let out a gasp of admiration, they didn't expect that Luo Ziyue's boxing skills were no worse than Yue Li's, no wonder She yelled at the Yue brothers and sisters!
"Unexpectedly, Miss Luo's boxing skills are so good! As a senior brother, you must be no worse than her?" Bai Zimo hugged Ning Xin and glanced at Song Wenqing who was sitting beside him with a dignified and nervous face, and asked softly .

Song Wenqing didn't look at her, but stared at the inseparable two people who were fighting on the stage, and said in a very solemn tone: "I don't have the fist and kick skills of my junior sister."

"Really? However, I don't think you need to be too nervous. The two people's legs and feet are not much different, and they can't hurt each other at all. What's more, this is just their appetizer. You'd better take it easy!" Bai Zi Seeing his nervous face, Mo smiled and enlightened him.

Suddenly, Song Wenqing stood up abruptly, staring nervously at the competition platform.

There was also a sound of gasping in the surrounding auditorium, and Luo Ziyue and Yue Liqing were seen flying towards the edge of the competition stage like two kites with broken strings.

(End of this chapter)