Although many monks were unable to participate in the competition, there were even young talents who participated in the competition but failed to reach the end. At this moment, they all exclaimed in unison because they could catch a glimpse of the beauty, secretly thinking that this trip to the Murong clan was worthwhile.
This line.
"Miss Murong is worthy of the reputation of a charming girl. She is indeed a charming girl!" I don't know who exclaimed first, and the other men also agreed at the same time, thinking that this statement was reasonable.
Shangguan Liuyun looked at him in a daze. This was his former fiancée. She was once close to him, but he failed to grab her hand. She also gave him a chance before, but he failed to seize it.
Chance.
Now, does he still have a chance to start over with her again?!
For a moment, Shangguan Liuyun's heart was full of mixed emotions. He hoped that he would not miss her again this time...[
If Mo Shangqian fails to come, he can naturally win the final match, propose marriage to her again, and marry her.
"Brothers, thank you for the award. I am very honored. In your opinion, the fact that Mr. Mo couldn't come to the game in time proves that he doesn't value this game too much. Can we decide the final result of the game?"
Murong Wan bowed his hands to all the heroes present and asked with a smile.
Seeing that she was a democratic leader, she asked everyone for their opinions. In other words, it was not that she did not give Mo Shangqian a chance, but that everyone unanimously believed that Mo Shangqian should be eliminated.
Murong Wan was making calculations triumphantly, but Ni'er beside her gently pulled her sleeves and said in a low voice: "Wan'er, master is here, your wishful thinking is wrong."
Murong Wan was startled for a moment, then followed Ni'er's line of sight and saw Mo Shangqian walking towards the ring calmly.
"Impossible. I clearly gave him a lot of medicine last night. How could this man get up?" Murong Wan muttered. Mo Shangqian should have slept for at least a day and a night before waking up, right?
"I've already said that Master is no better than ordinary people. He can't be brought down so easily. You don't believe it. Now that you see Master standing here safe and sound, you should believe what I say this time, right?!" Ni'er lowered his voice.
The voice replied.
Mo Shangqian flew up to the ring, went to Murong Wan, who had an unattractive face, and took a deep look at her. Then he turned around and looked at the people in the audience and explained: "Last night, I sent Mo a bottle of wine.
I was so happy drinking that I almost forgot that there is a competition today, so I’m sorry to keep you waiting!”
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard Mo Shangqian affectionately calling Murong Wan Wan'er.
Murong Wan clenched her silver teeth, secretly thinking that this person was too shameless.
"Actually, even if we don't come to compete in martial arts to find a bride, Wan'er and Mo still have an inseparable relationship. Wan'er, don't you think so?" Mo Shangqian said, looking at Murong Wan with a half-smile but not a smile, with narrow eyes.
The smile was clearly reflected in Murong Wan's eyes.
Murong Wan snorted softly, pretending not to notice the dirty smile on Mo Shangqian's eyebrows and eyes.
She retreated to the backstage and sulked to herself, but she didn't expect that Mo Shangqian would not be able to be tricked in this way. She seriously suspected that Mo Shangqian knew that she was unkind and approached him last night, and today he deliberately made her proud for a while.
, appeared again, causing her to fall heavily to the ground from the cloud of disappointment.
That man is so bad!
Murong Wan wished that there was a dagger in front of her, and Mo Shangqian was right in front of her. She wanted to paint a turtle bastard on that man's face to vent her resentment.
