Nangong Chuduo hoped that Qin Molin could respond to him, so that he would not appear too reluctant or too hysterical.
After all, it is a rare blessing to be able to talk to His Highness King Leng.
No matter what.
Qin Molin always looked in Feng Xingying's direction, and other people's words could not reach his ears at all.
Even if he occasionally heard a few words, he would just treat them as farts.
Nangong Chu's clamor was obviously at the wrong target.
Nangong Chu's teeth were itching with hatred, and he also stared at Feng Xingying, his eyes about to burst into flames.
Seeing how playful she looks, you should have guessed that she likes to seduce men.
If he had known this, he should have slept with her the first time she threw herself into his arms. Why do you still worry about Mrs. Xihuang
Now, even if Feng Xingying loses, it won't be his turn. After all, Nangong Chu knew that his status was not comparable to Baili Yeqing's silver stick.
She deserves to be hooked up with men everywhere and let Baili Yeqing, that despicable silver stick who is good at using drugs, play with her to death. When she becomes a ruined flower and has a bad reputation, no one will want her except Nangong Chu. .
Even if he doesn't get the beauty's first drop of blood, he can at least win tens of millions of dollars from His Highness King Leng. In that case, he will have more money to enrich his power.
Furthermore, in the entire Dali Kingdom, who else can defeat the aloof King Leng like him
Nangong Chu felt heartbroken when he thought that King Leng, a king with a different surname, had a higher reputation in Dali Kingdom than he, a prince with pure blood.
This time, he finally had a chance to seriously damage King Leng's reputation.
This man has a weakness once he is obsessed with sex.
Feng Xingying is Qin Molin's weakness.
Nangong Chu played with the two white jade crystal balls in his hands, his eyes dark.
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Sister Mei saw that the momentum was almost done, everyone who was supposed to come was here, and the excitement was there, so she invited Ji Jue, the mysterious referee, out.
Ji Jue's appearance naturally caused another gasp.
First, there was his peerless appearance that could faintly overshadow Feng Xingying. A man more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in Dali...
Later, Sister Mei revealed his identity, the leader of the Flying Dragon Adventure Group, the uncrowned king!
Prince Nangong Chu's face became increasingly ugly.
What the royal family dislikes the most is things they cannot control but can do nothing about.
For example, adventure group.
If any leader of the four major adventure groups has the idea of proclaiming himself emperor, he is fully capable of leading his troops directly into the imperial city, rushing into the palace, killing the emperor and replacing him.
This is their fearsome strength.
If possible, which emperor wouldn't want to kill the adventure group? It's a pity that they don't have that ability, so they can only endure.
Ji Jue's appearance was even more shocking than the personal visit of His Majesty the Dali Kingdom.
Sister Mei looked at the expressions of people's experience with satisfaction. This was all for the sake of their Jubao Pavilion. From now on, these things will be connected with the Jubao Pavilion.
She was satisfied.
"Which one is better is the most outstanding young disciple of Shendan Valley, or the new disciple of legendary alchemy master You Ying. We look forward to their poison-fighting competition." Sister Mei kicked off the poison-fighting competition with one sentence.
Yes, no matter how others comment or how excited they are.
In the end, it still had to fall on Feng Xingying and Baili Ye Qing.
They will use their lives to verify this glory, and they will not stop until death!
Even Baili Ye Qing, who originally had a careless attitude, still looked stern when he heard about the most outstanding disciple of Shendan Valley.
He can't lose. Although he is lustful, his medical skills, poison skills, and alchemy skills are all real. He relied on victory after victory and stepped on cannon fodder to get where he is today.
He knew that a failure, whether life or death, would knock him back to his original form.
Therefore, he must win, even if he sacrifices his beauty.