Luomei and Nangong Zhanfeng unfolded the paper ball almost at the same time, glanced at the words on the paper ball, and then looked at each other. They were not opponents.
Under Ye Xue's cold eyes, Nangong Qingsu took the first step to take a paper ball from the jade basin.
Nangong Qingsu unfolded the paper ball and snorted coldly, "My eyes are good, but I don't know if your skills can match your eyes."
"It's more than enough to beat you." Ye Xue sneered.
"Sharp mouth..." After a while, you were beaten until you were speechless. Nangong Qingsu cursed while unfolding the paper ball - Luomei.
"Oh, what a pity." Nangong Qingsu handed the paper ball to the elder. When the elder was not paying attention, he whispered to Ye Xue: "It seems that I have to teach your maid a lesson first, and then help father discipline me."
My good fourth sister.”
"I've heard your big words countless times!" Ye Xue sneered and walked away.
"Miss, do I want to abstain?" Luomei whispered in Ye Xue's ear. She knew Ye Xue's plan to defeat Nangong Qingsu today.
Ye Xue shook her head, "I usually give you tricks. It's rare that you have a chance to fight Nangong Qingsu."
"Be careful, his skill is better than yours." Ye Xue said with certainty because she knew the depth of Luomei. Although with the help of five years of spiritual spring water, Luomei had made great progress, but compared to those who were older than her, from small to large
Nangong Qingsu, who was taught and trained by the masters of the clan, was even worse than Luomei.
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"The first game. Jinling Luomei vs. General Nangong Qingsu!"
The war drums sounded, and Luomei and Nangong Qingsu both flew to the ring.
"Brother, you have to avenge me!" Thinking of his sister Nangong Qingyue's words, Nangong Qingsu drew the long sword from his waist, "You can only hit me so far as a maid."
After saying that, Nangong Qingsu danced a sword flower, and three sword energy flew towards Luomei.
On the rostrum, Nangong Wuming nodded with the first elder and the third elder. Although Nangong Qingsu was not as good as Nangong Qingfeng, his qualifications were also first-rate.
Outside the stadium, in addition to the ordinary people who cheered, there were also people from the world who nodded secretly - the Nangong clan is indeed full of talents.
Among the two restaurants outside the school grounds, Xuanyuan Aotian had an expressionless face; Zhen Guogong and his family were in the Su family. Su Guogong asked his eldest son Su Yinhu, "Yinhu, what do you think of Nangong Qingsu's kung fu?"
Su Yinhu was full of violence, which he had learned on the battlefield. He said domineeringly: "Dad, I can defeat Nangong Qingsu in thirty moves. It's a pity that Nangong Qingfeng is dead. If it were him, we could still fight hundreds of moves."
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The Nangong clan and the Su family are sworn enemies. Su Yinhu and Nangong Qingfeng are both the eldest sons of the family. Su Yinhu is five years younger than Nangong Qingfeng. He has always been suppressed and beaten by Nangong Qingfeng.
There was a hint of loneliness on Su Yinhu's straight and handsome features, "Since Nangong Qingfeng died, no one in the younger generation in the capital can be my opponent anymore. It's boring and boring..."
"Dad, eldest brother Sheng Nangong Qingshu is too much, why don't you ask me to go." The speaker was Su Yinbao, Su Yinhu's younger brother.
Su Guogong shook his head, "Now that Nangong Wuming has lured me into taking the bait, I will definitely crush Nangong Wuming's arrogance and make him lose face in front of the people in the city, so that he will know that my Su family is not someone to be trifled with."
"Yinhu, you can go there later."
Although Su Yinhu felt that if he went, he would be suspected of bullying Nangong Qingsu, but his father's fate was difficult, so he still agreed.