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347. Chapter 347 Mo Xiaoran was the first to strike

Unlike others, Mo Xiaoran's eyes remained calmly on Leng Yehan from beginning to end.

It seemed that as long as she made any move, he would take action immediately.

After the simple sword and boxing competitions of each sect were over, it was the turn of the real life-and-death contest in martial arts.

At this time, the corners of Mo Xiaoran's lips raised slightly.

To everyone's surprise, while everyone was guessing who would be the first to go, Mo Xiaoran stood up from his seat slowly.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he slowly walked up to the middle of the competition stage.

Everyone is shocked!

Who would have thought that Mo Xiaoran would come out in this first scene.

With his martial arts skills, there is no need to appear at this time.

As long as he defeats the person who wins in the end, then he wins.

But why did he come out at this time?

No one understood it in their hearts.

Among the people in Liuyu Villa, only Qianye Feng and Li Tianjin understood what Mo Xiaoran meant by doing this.

They all looked at Lin Ran, who was sitting next to them with no expression, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

The young master takes the initiative to appear, not because of her, but because of who?

The first person to come out has the right to choose everyone present to compete with him.

And they knew very well who their young master would choose.

It's her——

Cold night letter!

"This is my first time participating in a martial arts competition. Let me ask the seniors for advice first."

As soon as the words fell, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she suddenly became full of charm and enchantment.

The kind of charm that attracts thousands of women, even the elderly women present could not help but gasp.

Just when everyone was guessing who he would choose as his opponent——

Sure enough, as Qianye Feng and Qianye Feng expected, Mo Xiaoran's slender fingers slowly pointed towards Leng Yehan.

"Master Leng, are you willing to give me some favor?"

His words were purely a polite question and did not leave any room for discussion.

According to the rules of the martial arts competition, even if Leng Yehan doesn't want to, it won't work.


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