Chapter 946: 2.382 The Wonderful Competition Begins
Seeing Zheng Liu makes me upset!
Sure enough, before Prince Mo could say a few words of greeting, the little girl beside him jumped out first, and those dark eyes suddenly lit up, "Little six!"
Seeing that the little claw was about to slap Zheng Liu's shoulder, Mo Lian's eyes were quick, and she pulled her little claw back.
A certain person was caught off guard, and was dragged back by the prince, and slammed into his arms with a bang, his little head hurt a little from being knocked by his stiff body.
Huifeng twitched the corner of his mouth silently: I always feel that if I don't keep an eye on the princess, I will run outside the wall, what should I do? I feel so sorry for his master! To guard against this and that, I feel that everyone is particularly unreliable.
Duanyue on the side feels very angry!
He found out that every time the little girl sees Zheng Liu, her eyes shine! Why would it be like this?
Where did Zheng Liu's wild way come from?
"Zheng Liu!" Duanyue jumped up, and the old man beside him was silently drinking tea from a teacup, without raising his eyelids, he seemed calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
"It's been a long time since I competed with you! Let's go! I'll compete with you kid." Duanyue suddenly jumped down from the second floor.
Zheng Liu definitely wouldn't back down, turned his head to look at the little girl, turned around and followed the railing, jumped down sharply, and landed firmly in front of Duanyue.
Hou Ping, who was about to announce the rules of the competition, looked at the two young men who jumped into the competition field one step ahead of her, rather speechless.
"Has the game started yet?"
"Fuck, I'm not ready yet!"
"Who is so and so? Who is the first to go first! It's a warrior!"
"Everyone knows that it is more cost-effective to play later. I heard that the rules of this game are that standing at the end is considered a victory."
"Eh? That seems to be the sixth son of Zheng's mansion! He is not from our Eight Great Aristocratic Families."
"Isn't Duan Xiaosi ineligible to participate in this competition?"
what's the situation? Everyone looked at the two people below who had already entered the battle state with bewildered faces.
Duan Yue blinked her beautiful water eyes lightly, shook her waist and laughed, "Zheng Xiaoliu, you should be careful, ah!"
After saying that, a string of bead-like hidden weapons rushed to Zheng Liu's face quickly, and circled round and round, like bead curtains, covering Zheng Liu's body in an instant.
"Explosive." Duanyue slightly parted her thin lips with a smile, but there was a gleam of cold light in her eyes.
After hearing a series of loud bangs, Zheng Xiaoliu's figure was completely shrouded in layers of smoke.
Duanyue wiped out a long black-bone sword from Duanyue's hand, and a snow-like light slid across Zheng Liu's eyes.
"Banyue, what are you doing!" The little girl jumped up.
Duan Yue actually took out the sword? This guy only draws his sword when killing people.
"Banyue! Don't bully little six!" Qiao Mu jumped downstairs as soon as he was anxious.
Prince Mo didn't even have time to grab it, he watched the little guy jump, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Returning to the wind behind his master, he endured a lot of hard work with a smile: It's so strange, I always feel that the prince is so big and green...
When Duan Yue saw Miss Qiao jumping down, he had already quietly put away the sword.
At this time, he was looking at Miss Qiao innocently, "No, I didn't bully Zheng Xiaoliu."
"Little Liu, are you okay?" Someone wanted to pull Zheng Xiaoliu, but Duanyue dragged him to his side.