Mo Xingchen looked at her coldly and sharply and said, "Xiaojing, am I too indulgent to you? You have time to practice well, and it's not your turn to worry about my affairs." After saying that, he pulled Brahma Tianluo's hand.
He walked in with his arms facing Le Xiaojing's face that instantly became ugly and distorted.
Brahma Tianluo also glanced at her coldly. Le Xiaojing seemed to be aggrieved by what Mo Xingchen said. Tears welled up in her eyes. She flattened her mouth and said, "Brother Xingchen, you, how can you say that?"
Me, wuwu." After saying that, he turned around and ran away in anger.
Her crying immediately attracted surprised looks from many people in the Guards, and some people started whispering among themselves. Brahma Tianluo caught a few words like this.
"Hey, why is Miss Xiaojing crying? It seems that the young master scolded her."
"Young Master must like that girl and not Miss Xiaojing, but that girl seems to be prettier than Miss Xiaojing."
"Fuck you, that girl is an ordinary person, can she compare with our Miss Xiaojing? Also, who doesn't know that Miss Xiaojing will be our young lady of Xingmang Valley in the future? Don't talk nonsense, let Elder Le listen.
You deserve it."
Brahma Tianluo turned to look at Mo Xingchen. Mo Xingchen's face turned black.
"I don't know about this, don't worry, I will explain it to you." Mo Xingchen looked at Brahma Tianluo and said seriously, and then without waiting for Brahma Tianluo to answer, he took her hand and walked towards the gate of the training ground.
Fan Tianluo wanted to throw away, but found that Mo Xingchen was holding him tightly. Unless she exerted force, everyone in the martial arts training ground had already turned to look at them. No matter how unwilling she was, she had to give Mo Xingchen some face.
Explain? Explain what?
"See Young Master!" There were about twenty people inside, including Cui Yan, Shi Hua Lu, Elder Le, Elder Qi and Elder Li, as well as some who were also members of the Gulou Center.
Because tonight was mainly an impromptu competition to select two candidates for the qualifying competition of the top ten mercenary groups under fifty seven days later, no one else was notified.
"Young Master, I heard that you want Gulou to participate in the competition. If you have five people, besides you and Brother Shi, who is the other one?" A middle-aged man quickly walked towards Mo Xingchen, clasped his fists and asked directly, looking at
I just glanced at Brahma Tianluo's face, but she looked a little anxious.
Mo Xingchen let go of Brahma Tianluo and said to Song Ming in front of him: "Brother Song, the reason why I have to choose one of you and Sister Liu is because the other one is her!" After speaking, he pointed at Brahma Tianluo.
Brahma Tianluo had already heard about Mo Xingchen's plan and wanted to use this opportunity to compete to shock the top ten mercenary groups, so she agreed to participate.
"Hello, Brother Song, my name is Brahma Tianluo." Brahma Tianluo smiled at the man in front of him with a red mole on his nose.
"She? Young Master, are you kidding me?" Song Ming did not say hello to Brahma Tianluo, but was too shocked to hear Mo Xingchen's decision.
"Brother Song, you should know that I never joke!" Mo Xingchen said coldly.
After Song Ming was stunned for a moment, his face turned slightly red, and he quickly said: "Young Master, that's not what I meant. It's just that since we are going to compete this time, we must send out the five best young people. I don't know the strength of Miss Fan."
I doubt it, but it’s not as good as Sister Liu or me, right?” He was a four-star spiritual king in the 38th year of Song and Ming Dynasties, and he certainly had the pride to do so.
Mo Xingchen looked ugly and looked at the others. He found that except Cui Yan and Shi Hualu, everyone else had the same suspicion, and couldn't help but sneer.