"Miss Mo doesn't know something, this is called seizing the leader.

Every year during the Battle of Lingtai, families with girls at home would come here to compete for the winner.

Mr. Mo's performance is eye-catching this time, so he is naturally the target of everyone's competition.

So there’s no need for Miss Mo... Hey, Miss Mo, are you okay?"

In fact, what the seventh son of the Bai family didn't say is that, logically speaking, the top five players in the standings are the ones who grab the top spot.

But the remaining people were all from wealthy families, and ordinary people would not dare to fight for it even if they took advantage of the excitement.

In contrast, the Mo family was different. When they first arrived, the family was not visible, so ordinary people did not have so many worries.

If it weren't for the devil Mo Fengwu controlling it, with Mo Qiancheng's performance this time, the scene would definitely be even more heated.

However, in any case, the seventh young master of the Bai family thought this was a good thing. But before he could finish his words, Mo Fengwu suddenly swayed.

The seventh young man of the Bai family was startled and quickly raised his hand to help him, but then he let go and found that his hand was full of blood.

What's going on? Where did all this blood come from?

The seventh young man of the Bai family was startled, and then took a closer look, only to find that all the blood was from Mo Fengwu's body.

It's just that she was wearing black clothes, and the sky was just showing light at the moment, so it wasn't very bright yet, so at first glance, nothing could be seen.

There was only a strong smell of blood, which made people feel inexplicably creepy.

The seventh young man of the Bai family was stunned on the spot and couldn't recover for a long time.

What on earth is this woman made of, to be like this...

While the seventh young man of the Bai family was stunned, Mo Fengwu had already walked over, and then heard a group of people making a noise.

"Master, Master, come here quickly. My young lady is fair-skinned, virtuous and virtuous, and is a perfect match for the Master!"

"Young master, don't listen to him. My young lady is as beautiful as a flower. Moreover, my master said that if the young master can get married, he is willing to give you ten thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels!"

"Master..."

Not only were these people noisy, but they also pulled hard. Mo Qiancheng was already very annoyed, and there were injuries on his body, especially the wound on his chest, which opened instantly, so he became angry on the spot.

"Let go! I don't want to marry, let alone what you call a girl. Let go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

While speaking, Mo Qiancheng struggled hard and immediately pushed away several people around him.

But after hearing this, several people around him stopped doing it.

At that moment, one of the middle-aged women stared, pulled her neck and shouted:

"Hey, you're welcome? How can you be rude? Tell you, don't be shameless. Our young lady likes you, then it's your luck. Who do you think you are? You..."

The middle-aged woman spoke louder and louder, and the people around her started laughing. Mo Qiancheng was so angry that his face turned green, but at this moment, he heard a female voice suddenly coming from behind the crowd.

"Then what do you think you are?"

That voice was surprisingly cold and inexplicably bloody.

Everyone around was stunned for a moment, and then without waiting to turn around, they saw a woman walking over.

Black clothes, ink marks... Even without the veil on his face, that face was too eye-catching. So for a moment, the people around who were watching the excitement let out a not insignificant exclamation, and then instinctively stepped back.

Two steps.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but widen her eyes at this moment, but when she saw so many people around her, she held her neck and shouted:
Chapter completed!