Sure enough, the growth of Molian City is so evil, it is a disaster.

"you--"

"How about I play with Princess Yama?"

Chi Nuyama looked directly at Mo Liancheng, and wanted to say something, but in the middle of the sentence, Mo Jiyan interrupted.

The next moment, Mo Jiyan also jumped on the stage.

"Who are you?" Chinuyama looked at Mo Jiyan and asked.

"The Second Prince of Dongyue Kingdom, Mo Jiyan." Mo Jiyan replied with a smile.

"Second Prince, please give me some advice."

Mo Jiyan raised a smile that he thought was pretty and casually welcomed Chi Nuyama's attack.

Chinuyama used a long whip, while Mo Jiyan took the attack with bare hands.

Crack! Crack! The sound made by the long whip falling to the ground.

Just imagine, if this whip hits someone, the outcome may not be pretty.

"Princess, you are good at whipping." Mo Jiyan smiled lightly and hid easily.

"I've taught you a lesson." Chinuyama didn't take the competition as a joke. She seemed to have to compete to determine the outcome, so she used a little more force. The whip wind swept across and chills spread everywhere. The more comfortable people are, the more natural she is.

The more she refused to admit defeat. And Mo Jiyan's red smile also made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Princess, this whip falls a little to the side and lacks skill."

"You don't have to worry about it."

"The princess has no right to tell others?"

"court death."

Mo Jiyan acted like a strong man and deliberately provoked her anger. But Chinuyama also happened to be unprovoked. When things didn't go his way, his anger burst out directly from the whip. He raised and lowered his hand and whipped her.

The law is thrown wildly.

However, every time the whip comes down, what it sweeps away will always be the cold ground.

There is obviously a gap between the two people's martial arts.

Mo Jiyan was far superior, but he couldn't let the princess lose too embarrassingly.

On the stage, the fight was fierce.

In the audience, watching is relaxed and casual.

Qu Tan'er pursed her lips lightly and watched the situation on the stage quietly without making any comment.

I now have a rough idea of ​​the temperament of the people in Beiyuan Country. They are really not far from barbarism... Look, wasn't it meant to be a competition? But the woman on the stage was really fierce and aggressive.

It's a pity... Mo Fengyang couldn't get married.

"Who do you think will win on stage?" Mo Liancheng looked at Qu Tan'er with a faint smile. Even though he had never really watched the situation on stage, he had a basic grasp of the surrounding things.

Hearing this, Qu Tan'er withdrew her gaze, turned to Mo Liancheng, and whispered: "The second prince seems to have come to power on purpose, and also deliberately wanted to make the princess angry. Does he want to marry that princess?" Somewhat

She was confused. No matter how she looked at Mo Jiyan's actions, she felt that he was deliberately provoking Chi Nuyama's attention.

"Beiyuan's power is comparable to that of Dongyue Kingdom. If he marries the princess of Beiyuan Kingdom, how do you think his power will be different?" Mo Liancheng slowly explained the key point.

"The man is indeed very scheming..." However, she was surprised again, why didn't Mo Yihuai see any movement?

Just when Qu Tan'er thought about it, her eyes were about to look at Mo Yihuai——

Unexpectedly, without anyone seeing it, the little head was tapped lightly!

The gentleman next to him put on a beautiful face and said dangerously: "When has this king ever played tricks on you?"

"...Uh." Qu Tan'er had a dark look on her face.

Don't comment, just drink water with your head down.

Mo Liancheng has been playing tricks on her since the first day he met her. Otherwise, would she have fallen headlong into his gentle trap and been unable to climb out? Huh, so small. Sure enough, Mo Liancheng looks like that

What a monster, what a disaster.

"you--"

"How about I play with Princess Yama?"

Chi Nuyama looked directly at Mo Liancheng, and wanted to say something, but in the middle of the sentence, Mo Jiyan interrupted.

The next moment, Mo Jiyan also jumped on the stage.

"Who are you?" Chinuyama looked at Mo Jiyan and asked.

"The Second Prince of Dongyue Kingdom, Mo Jiyan." Mo Jiyan replied with a smile.

"Second Prince, please give me some advice."

Mo Jiyan raised a smile that he thought was pretty and casually welcomed Chi Nuyama's attack.

Chinuyama used a long whip, while Mo Jiyan took the attack with bare hands.

Crack! Crack! The sound made by the long whip falling to the ground.

Just imagine, if this whip hits someone, the outcome may not be pretty.

"Princess, you are good at whipping." Mo Jiyan smiled lightly and hid easily.

"I've taught you a lesson." Chinuyama didn't take the competition as a joke. She seemed to have to compete to determine the outcome, so she used a little more force. The whip wind swept across and chills spread everywhere. The more comfortable people are, the more natural she is.

The more she refused to admit defeat. And Mo Jiyan's red smile also made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Princess, this whip falls a little to the side and lacks skill."

"You don't have to worry about it."

"The princess has no right to tell others?"

"court death."

Mo Jiyan acted like a strong man and deliberately provoked her anger. But Chinuyama also happened to be unprovoked. When things didn't go his way, his anger burst out directly from the whip. He raised and lowered his hand and whipped her.

The law is thrown wildly.

However, every time the whip comes down, what it sweeps away will always be the cold ground.

There is obviously a gap between the two people's martial arts.

Mo Jiyan was far superior, but he couldn't let the princess lose too embarrassingly.

On the stage, the fight was fierce.

In the audience, watching is relaxed and casual.

Qu Tan'er pursed her lips lightly and watched the situation on the stage quietly without making any comment.

I now have a rough idea of ​​the temperament of the people in Beiyuan Country. They are really not far from barbarism... Look, wasn't it meant to be a competition? But the woman on the stage was really fierce and aggressive.

It's a pity... Mo Fengyang couldn't get married.

"Who do you think will win on stage?" Mo Liancheng looked at Qu Tan'er with a faint smile. Even though he had never really watched the situation on stage, he had a basic grasp of the surrounding things.

Hearing this, Qu Tan'er withdrew her gaze, turned to Mo Liancheng, and whispered: "The second prince seems to have come to power on purpose, and also deliberately wanted to make the princess angry. Does he want to marry that princess?" Somewhat

She was confused. No matter how she looked at Mo Jiyan's actions, she felt that he was deliberately provoking Chi Nuyama's attention.

"Beiyuan's power is comparable to that of Dongyue Kingdom. If he marries the princess of Beiyuan Kingdom, how do you think his power will be different?" Mo Liancheng slowly explained the key point.

"The man is indeed very scheming..." However, she was surprised again, why didn't Mo Yihuai see any movement?

Just when Qu Tan'er thought about it, her eyes were about to look at Mo Yihuai——

Unexpectedly, without anyone seeing it, the little head was tapped lightly!

The gentleman next to him put on a beautiful face and said dangerously: "When has this king ever played tricks on you?"

"...Uh." Qu Tan'er had a dark look on her face.

Don't comment, just drink water with your head down.
Chapter completed!