"Yeah?"
Feng Shuangshuang nodded heavily.
Her beautiful eyes moved and focused on that handsome face, "Feng Ming, let me tell you something!"
"Sit down and have another cup of tea!"
Bai Xi sat down obediently and took a sip of tea. "Is it time to pay me back the five hundred thousand taels you owe me?" The moment the man in black gave up, she suddenly remembered that this man still owed her fifty thousand taels. Damn it, she forgot such an important thing!
Golden eyes trembled, as if he didn't expect what she was talking about.
"Repay? Or do you plan to continue to default on the debt?" She knew that this man had also forgotten.
"I know." Feng Ming spat out lightly.
Bai Xi frowned, got it? Is this still? Still not paying it back
"Hey, you need to make it clear. Are you planning on not having this happen again?" She hadn't forgotten how he opened his eyes and talked nonsense last time, and even said without blushing that it didn't happen at all. One thing.
"You're sweating!" After saying this, Bai Yu's hand got an embroidered handkerchief from nowhere, and carefully wiped the sweat drops on Bai Xi's forehead with very gentle movements.
Bai Xi shook off the hand that was wiping his sweat, "Don't change the subject and say, are you still going to pay it back?" She must recover the money today, otherwise she will forget it next time. Because what this man likes most is to use other things to attract her attention.
"Are you short of money recently?"
"If I don't need it, I won't pay it back, right?"
"I have no money." Feng Ming stated truthfully.
Bai Xi rolled his eyes. If he didn't have money, no one would dare to say he was rich.
Feng Ming raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his tone was surprisingly teasing, "Little pretty face, you are still in the competition, and if you don't come on stage, they will sentence you to abstain, and those bets will fall into the hands of others. .”
Bai Xi raised his eyes and glanced at the high platform, and found that the contest between Mu Shaorong and the man in green had already been decided, and the next contest was about to begin. His beautiful eyes glared at someone who was raising the corner of his mouth proudly, "You Don't think that I will forget this matter again, I will collect the debt later." After careful consideration, Bai Xi finally decided to win this round of competition first, and then collect the debt.
When Bai Xi turned around, those golden eyes were shining brightly, and a sly smile flashed under them.
Feng Shuangshuang touched her head in confusion and returned to her seat. Did she hear wrongly? How could Brother Ming owe Brother Yue money? And you're still delaying paying it back? She must have heard wrongly. How could Brother Ming be short of money
Everyone was shocked. What happened just now? How could that person defeat the players from the Murong family? They still remember that they seemed to have seen snowflakes just now, and there seemed to be a scent of osmanthus, and they seemed to have seen a fairy. Why, the next moment, the snowflakes were gone, the scent was gone, and even the fairy was gone, and the boy But he won.
Bai Yujie calmed down his frightened heart. Although he smiled, it seemed that he really didn't have to worry about her anymore.
Mu Shaoxuan's fox-like eyes narrowed into a thin line and he stared at Bai Xi's figure. Was that the Piaoxue sword technique that had been hidden for sixteen years? Who is he? How come you know that swordsmanship
Shangguan Moxue's palms hidden in his sleeves have been stained red with blood, and his eyes are full of disbelief. The head of the Feng family actually wiped the sweat of that man. This can't be true, it can't...
"What a broken sleeve!" Mu Shaorong sneered lightly. He had naturally seen the scene just now. He didn't expect that the dignified head of the Feng family actually liked men
"Don't worry, you can't impress me yet."
"snort."
Bai Xi shrugged, but she was a little surprised. Why did Mu Shaorong call her so coldly from the beginning
"Your martial arts skills are not bad!" Mu Shaorong shook off the sarcasm and sneer just now and praised sincerely.
"You're not bad either!" Bai Xi replied lightly.
"I won't lose to you." He had carefully studied her swordsmanship just now, and it was indeed very powerful, but she didn't seem to have fully mastered that swordsmanship yet, so as long as he found her loopholes, he wouldn't lose.
"I won't lose either!"
"The contest begins!"
As the referee's voice fell, the second game officially began!
The audience held their breath and did not dare to blink. They must see clearly this time and not be dazzled again.
"Where is your sword?" Mu Shaorong suddenly noticed that Bai Xi didn't have a sword on him, and asked after being a little confused.
"Over there." Bai Xi pointed to her position under the stage, and saw her sword leaning on the chair.
Before he finished speaking, while Mu Shaorong was dazed, Bai Xi had silently moved his position and punched him. Mu Shaorong's figure quickly dodged, but was still too slow, and he was punched in the handsome cheek.
"you… "
"Haha, I'm so sorry for punching you in the face." Bai Xi punched you again, both in speed and strength, which was several times that of before.
Mu Shaorong flew to avoid the punch, and he did dodge the punch, but Bai Xi pressed closely to catch up, leaving him a bit overwhelmed.
Bai Xi suddenly moved and appeared in front of Mu Shaorong. He kicked Mu Shaorong in the air and hit him in the abdomen.
"You... what kind of martial arts are you doing?"
"You don't understand even after I tell you." Bai Xi flew up into the air again and hit Mu Shaorong's handsome face with a flying kick.
The audience screamed in surprise, their pupils widened, and they looked at what they saw with disbelief. What kind of martial arts was that? The moves were so strange, and they always surprised people. Also, what kind of light skill is that? He can always appear suddenly and silently. No matter where he is, no one can catch his shadow.
"Huh..." Before they had time to react, Mu Shaorong's body had been thrown off the high platform.
"Hey, did you see clearly what happened just now?"
"No... no, what about you?"
"I do not have either."
"Why is his martial arts so weird? Which sect is this?"
"Yeah, it's really weird!"
Mu Shaoxuan stood up suddenly. The fan in his hand fell to the ground at some point. His eyes were full of surprise and he looked at Bai Xi. He...
After being thrown out of the competition arena, Mu Shaorong got up from the ground. There was no anger or fear on his face, but some was just surprise. He just stood there stupidly and looked at Bai Xi on the competition stage.
"You lost!" Bai Xi smiled lightly.
In this way, the second round of competition ended unexpectedly, which also meant that the competition in the morning was also over.
but…
Yuyuan
"It hurts!" Bai Xi exclaimed as he was thrown onto the bed.