Wu Changkuan was still half-lying on the soft couch, looking at Long Qingyue with disdain and contempt, and said with a smile: "Miss Long, how do you want to compete?"
Long Qingyue frowned, looking embarrassed, "You know I have no spiritual power, and I will definitely lose in a martial arts competition. Why don't we compete in wrestling? Whoever falls to the ground first will lose. What do you think?"
"A wrestling match?" Wu Changkuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing again. This silly woman actually dared to say that she wanted to compete with him in wrestling? Although her body was not a tiger's back, she was still tall and tall, and she had only one arm.
Then he could knock the thin Long Qingyue to the ground.
"You said this yourself. You are absolutely not allowed to go back on your words. I didn't force you!" Wu Chang said quickly as if he was afraid that Long Qingyue would go back on his words.
Long Qingyue nodded, "I will never regret it! However, you are not allowed to use your spiritual power, otherwise even if you win, it will be useless."
"Okay, I promise you that I will never use any spiritual power! Anyone who uses spiritual power will be a puppy!" Wu Changkuan sneered in his heart, he can still knock you down without using spiritual power.
She is just a stupid woman with strong strength. Besides, if he can win back the jade pendant on Long Qingyue, maybe that person will reward him.
"Also, if you really lose, you must abide by our agreement."
"You talk a lot of nonsense! I keep my word and will never break my promise!" Wu Changkuan's face turned dark and he said angrily after being provoked by a loser and fool.
There was a slight smile on Long Qingyue's lips, "Then let's go outside and compete. It's too small here."
After saying that, she turned and walked out. The girl's body was upright, firm and decisive, without a trace of hesitation. Wu Changkuan was stunned when he saw it. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.
Damn it! He is the eldest son of the Shangshu Mansion and the genius of the Qinglong Kingdom. How can he be afraid of being a loser?
After thinking about it, Wu Changkuan raised his feet and walked out. Long Qingyu, Shen Cheng and others in the room also quickly followed.
In another wing, a man in red had a faint smile on his lips, "Fenghuo, who do you think will win among them?"
Fenghuo looked through the small gap in the wing room and looked at the two people who had formed a confrontation outside. He shook his head and said: "Master, I think Wu Changkuan will win without a doubt, but seeing Long Qingyue's confident look, he also felt that Long Qingyue would win.
Even my subordinates can’t guess it now.”
The man in red had a hint of inquiry in his eyes, "You'll know if you take a look."
He also wanted to know whether a loser could dare to challenge the Seven-Star Spirit Controller. Just now, he had observed in secret that there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in Long Qingyue's body. It was obvious that she did not have any spiritual power in her body.
, it seems that the rumors are true. But the cunning flashing in Long Qingyue's eyes did not escape the eyes of the man in red, so at this moment, the man in red was also more curious about how Long Qingyue managed to win by surprise.
Fenghuo looked at the man in red with some confusion, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes, the master would actually be interested in a waste? You know how many beauties of the Qinglong Kingdom wanted to win the favor of the master, but the master couldn't even look at it.
Have a look.
In the courtyard outside, everyone had formed a circle, with Long Qingyue and Wu Changkuan standing in the center of the circle.
Long Qingyu's face was a little nervous, and he hated himself for not stopping it at that time. If Xiaoyue was injured because of this, he would never forgive himself!
Shen Cheng and those charming women smiled disdainfully, as if they were watching a good show, as if they knew the outcome of this competition without having to compete.
