Lord of Evil Charm: Invading Concubine

Chapter 96 Exit

Just as the Great Elder finished speaking, Mo Yan's voice sounded, "Grand Elder, Mo Yan knows that his strength is mediocre, and he cannot stand shoulder to shoulder with the other two champion contenders, so he voluntarily withdraws from this championship battle!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

In the college competition of Imperial College, someone would voluntarily withdraw from the championship battle?
But after thinking about it, among the three, only Mo Yan's strength has not yet reached the king level, and his strength is the weakest. Even if he participated in the battle, he would still lose, so it is the same whether he fights or not. It is better to quit early comfortable.

However, those with more careful minds would naturally think that Mo Yan's move was more for his sister, who is also a member of this championship battle - Mo Qianxue.

Because if he withdraws from the competition, Mo Qianxue only needs to play one game, which will undoubtedly save her energy a lot, otherwise if she is unlucky and gets to play two games, it is impossible to win the championship.

However, if Mo Yan withdraws from this competition and Mo Qianxue retains all her strength, then there is basically no suspense in defeating Ming You, who is at the second level of the king level with her third-level king-level strength, that is to say, There is basically no suspense for Mo Qianxue to win the championship this time.

Thinking of this, the eyes of everyone looking at Mo Yan not only did not show disdain and contempt for the person who lost without a fight, but all of them admired him for sacrificing himself to make his sister better, and Mo Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

Although he did have a level of consideration for Qianxue, it was also for himself!
It was obviously the first time that the Great Elder had encountered such a situation, and reflexively turned his gaze to the Master Dean who was sitting by the side.

Only then did the dean open his closed eyes, and nodded lightly.

The First Elder coughed lightly, and the entire school ground fell silent. The First Elder nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Since this is Mo Yan's own request, the college will approve it."

Mu Wanxiang was wearing a pink dress, sitting beside Elder Mu Er, when she heard the decision to agree to Mo Yan's withdrawal, her fingernails were deeply embedded in her palm, her eyes were full of viciousness, and she said bitterly in her heart, "I didn't expect This bitch's life is so good!"

Ye Chuxia smiled warmly, "Qianxue is really lucky!"

No matter what, the elder still announced the decision, "Since Moyan has announced his withdrawal, the No.3 in this college competition is Moyan, and Mo Qianxue and Mingyou will have a duel to decide the winner. The champion and runner-up of this college competition!"

The whole school ground was filled with jubilation, not only because the No.3 was decided without any effort, but more because of the joy and encouragement for the next battle between the strong.

After all, although there are king-level powerhouses on this continent, there are not many, let alone fighting in full view. Such opportunities are extremely hard to find, especially for those cultivators. A battle between king-level powerhouses would be of great benefit to them.

What's more, in this battle of champions, one of the two sides is a magician of the third rank of the king level, and the other is a warrior of the second rank of the king rank. reap great benefits.

In addition, one of them is the Fifth Miss of the Mo family who was previously called a waste, which is simply too interesting!
Under the anticipation of the crowd, the time for the championship battle finally came, and the Great Elder announced loudly, "The time is up, please Mo Qianxue and Mingyou come to the stage for a decisive battle!"

However, in the eyes of the crowd, only Mingyou walked up to the opposite platform slowly but firmly, and Mo Qianxue, who was the opponent, was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, the crowd seemed to explode, "Why hasn't Miss Mo Wu come yet? The time has come."

"Who knows? Could it be fear?"

"You're stupid, Miss Mo Wu's strength is even better, why is she afraid?"

"That's right, why hasn't Miss Mo Wu come yet?"

"Late again! Miss Mo Wu, can you be punctual once!"

"Even if the strength is strong, you can't put on airs like this, the dean has never put on airs like this!"

Hearing all kinds of comments that were extremely unfavorable to Mo Qianxue from the audience, Mu Wanxiang's mouth curled up into a vicious sneer, Mo Qianxue, have you already dealt with yourself before I started dealing with you?

Hua Xuanling, Shen Qianxun and Mu Feiling moved to Ye Chuxia's side one after another, worried, "Chuxia, will Qianxue be okay?"

Ye Chuxia frowned, but gradually relaxed it, and said firmly, "No."

Only then did the few feel relieved, and stood quietly waiting for Mo Qianxue's return.

Just when the following remarks became more and more intense, the dean suddenly shouted, "Shut up!"

When the dean got angry, the voices below died out one after another, everyone didn't dare to speak out, but the schoolyard where thousands of people existed was so quiet that one could hear a needle falling on the ground.

Mingyou stood on the stage all the time, but waited quietly without any unpleasant reaction.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind in the midair, and everyone raised their heads together, but saw a scenery that they would never forget in their lifetime.

I saw two figures coming from mid-air, a man and a woman with black hair and white clothes, beautiful and beautiful, one of them was unparalleled in style, and the other was unparalleled in style, as if they were born to be married couples, no one can compare them to each other. They separate.

Someone who saw the jasper flute on the woman's waist exclaimed, "The jasper flute, how could the jasper flute of His Royal Highness King Wei be in Miss Mo Wu's hands?!"

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

In the Mowu Continent, no one knows that there is only one jasper flute, which is the personal item of His Royal Highness King Wei, and is also the representative of his identity. ...

At this moment, most people's bodies and minds were intoxicated by those two beautiful figures, and no one noticed the insidiousness in Mu Wanxiang's eyes and the jealousy hidden deep in Mo Qianwu's seemingly calm eyes.

While everyone was stunned, Wei Limo and Mo Qianxue landed on the opposite platform, and everyone came back to their senses.

Mo Qianxue looked at the elder, "Elder, can we start?"

The Great Elder nodded, "Of course, it should have started long ago."

Mo Qianxue frowned, so she was still late?Can't help but glared coldly at Wei Limo who was standing next to her, and elbowed him, "It's all your fault!"

Wei Limo didn't look angry at all, instead he smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, don't be angry!"

(End of this chapter)