Hearing this, the hall suddenly felt cold. King Zhennan stared at Mo Xiuyao with a sinister expression and said coldly: "King Ding is too conceited. Do you have the ability to fight with me with one hand?" Everyone knows that King Zhennan's left arm is definitely a taboo that cannot be mentioned. It is also the most tragic failure of King Zhennan's life. Not only was his record of not being able to fight against the enemy, but his personal guards were almost wiped out before he rescued him. Even so, he paid the price of an arm to escape from Mo Liufang. Now the person who was running him has become Mo Liufang's son, which makes people feel even more unbearable. Mo Xiuyao did not take the anger of King Zhennan and said carelessly: "It's easier than waiting for King Zhennan to grow an arm again, right?"

"Random!" King Zhennan was furious, and his right hand slammed the whole person soared into the air and slashed at Mo Xiuyao with his right hand. Mo Xiuyao snorted lightly, waved his sleeves and hugged Ye Li, and flashed through the attack. When King Zhennan and others chased him out, Mo Xiuyao had already hugged Ye Li and landed on the ground and had time to go smoothly with her hair blown by the wind. Then he turned around and walked forward for King Zhennan, and walked two steps, and said calmly: "Please."

King Zhennan snorted coldly and rushed towards Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao did not avoid trampling on his body and fought in front of the courtyard outside the hall. This move naturally attracted many people from the Ding Palace to watch. Everyone who came to hear the news stared at King Zhennan in the fight and Lei Tengfeng who was standing on the side to watch the battle. Feng Zhiyao was even more afraid that the world would not be in chaos. He stood beside Ye Li and said with a smile: "Princess, is our prince's skill better? King Ding challenged the number one master with one hand. As soon as the news spread, I wonder how many people would submit to our prince's reputation." Everyone present was a person with clever ears and eyes.

Naturally, Feng Zhiyao's words were heard clearly. When he saw that King Ding and King Zhennan fought, he only used one hand, and his other hand was behind his back and never moved for a moment. King Zhennan naturally heard this, and his face became even more gloomy and his subordinates became more and more fierce. Although it seemed fair to say that one hand to the other, there were not so many real fools in this world. King Zhennan has been disabled for more than ten years and has long been used to one hand. King Ding has always had two hands, and suddenly he only used one hand, and his combat power was definitely not as good as before. In this way, King Zhennan lost, although it was ugly, and it was not glorious if he won.

Although the rules of the Dingwang Mansion are strict, the people in their spare time are still quite relaxed and comfortable. For example, at this time, the people who have nothing to do to watch their prince compete with the Zhennan King have already started to bet who will lose who will win. However, the result of the bet is a bit distorted, and they all bet that their prince will win. In this way, they will naturally not have to lose money if they lose, but they will have no money if they win. This bet cannot be started.

Feng Zhiyao smiled and leaned over to Lei Tengfeng and smiled, "Prince Lei, do you want to place a bet? Do you guess it's our prince or your axe king?" Lei Tengfeng looked at him lightly, and naturally wouldn't answer such a question. Feng Zhiyao didn't care about his coldness and turned around and asked Ye Li, "Princess, do you think?" Ye Li stared at the fight in front of him, without the mind to pay attention to Feng Zhiyao's words. Speaking of which, this was the first time she had seen the real contest between the four masters in the world. Others also watched it seriously, after all, such a confrontation is not often present. For those who practice martial arts, watching such a confrontation is also of great benefit to their martial arts cultivation.

The only one present who was not interested in this was Xu Qingchen. Even though the genius of Qingchen did not know anything about martial arts, he naturally had no interest in watching the fun with his cultivation and knowledge. Looking at the fascinating people watching in the yard, Qingchen had to helplessly leave the venue and go back to the study to deal with his own affairs.

The fight lasted for nearly two hours, and the original bet quickly spread from the Ding Prince's Mansion to the entire Ruyang City. Han Mingxi, who came to the banker after hearing the news, also made people to announce the actual situation of the competition back and forth to the outside world without interruption, and to break the betting record. The people of Ruyang City naturally supported their prince without hesitation, but the people who supported the Zhennan King no longer said that they were no longer bullish. Although the number of people was not as large as that of the Ding Prince, it was naturally no problem to bet on the number of powerful people from various countries, so the two seemed to be equal for a while.

In the yard of Dingwang Mansion, two figures of rapid fight were split and closed, and the speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to see their moves clearly. After another pair of palms, the two of them stepped back several steps. The face of Zhennan King was hidden, and the originally gorgeous sleeves had been shattered by the sharp palm wind, which seemed uneven. Mo Xiuyao lowered his eyes slightly, his face was a little pale, and a trace of snow-colored hair fell from him, obviously cut off by the palm wind. Zhennan King sneered: "Mo Xiuyao, do you really think you can use this king with one hand?"

Mo Xiuyao raised his head and smiled faintly, "Why don't you try to see if I can cut off your other hand?"

"You are rude!" King Zhennan rebuked angrily, and waved his palm and rushed towards Mo Xiuyao like a sea of ​​rushing towards him. Mo Xiuyao turned his body, leaping up like a spiral, and turning back in the air at a strange angle to take the right arm of King Zhennan.

"Be careful, Father!" Lei Tengfeng exclaimed.

The King of Zhennan snorted coldly, and his palms continued to slap out a few palms to stop Mo Xiuyao's offensive. The two of them started fighting back and forth again.

Ye Li did not see the end of this competition. When the sun sets, Ye Li got up and went back to the room to take care of his baby son. In the Dingwang Mansion, Mo Xiuyao could not hurt him even if he couldn't win the Zhennanwang. When he returned to the room, Mo Xiaobao was already ready and was crying in the wet nurse's arms. Because Ye Li didn't like to let the wet nurse take care of the children, Mo Xiaobao didn't like to let the wet nurse carry the children except when he was breastfeeding. Even the two wives of the Xu family were more like Mo Xiaobao than the wet nurse. When Ye Li returned to the room, the two wet nurses were sweating profusely by Mo Xiaobao. Walking over and taking him into his arms, Mo Xiaobao looked at his mother with big eyes, sucked his little nose and rubbed it in Ye Li's arms and was drowsy.

Ye Li looked at the little bun in her arms interestingly. She didn't know if such a small thing could recognize people, but it was obvious that the baby recognized her and Mo Xiuyao. It proved that no matter how hard Mo Xiaobao cried, he would never cry again as long as he got into her hands. Similarly, no matter how happy he laughed, as long as he was awake, he would definitely cry in the darkness of Mo Xiuyao's hands. Ye Li couldn't help but wonder where the little guy, who was only one month old, got so much strength and tears.

Just as he was coaxing Mo Xiaobao to sleep, the girl outside reported that Mrs. Xu Er and Miss Qin were coming. Ye Li quickly asked someone to invite the three of them in.
Chapter completed!