Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 643 Zongmen Competition [14]

Ming Ye Qianxie didn't like Luo Yun in particular, and when he got the news of his arrival, he wished he could just kill him.

He has always been worried about the fact that Luo Yun and Mo Fenghua's ex-husband of the dog lord Zhang is very similar. Seeing him is like seeing the dog lord.

I wish I could just kill him.

Mo Fenghua nodded, "Yes, I see."

Mingye Qianxie looked curious, "What do you think he came here for?"

"How do I know? If you want to know, you can ask." Mo Fenghua didn't care what Luo Yun did here, and didn't want to know.

"I'll forget about him. He's not as good-looking as I am. What can I say? Let's talk about it. If you go to draw lots tomorrow, who is the opponent you don't want to draw?"

Without even thinking about it, Mo Fenghua gave him a domineering answer, "Everyone is the same."

Because no matter who those disciples are, they will only lose in front of her.

Mingye Qianxie suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Mo Fenghua's arm, "Fenghua is so powerful, those people will never be opponents wherever they say, I believe in you, but you became famous in one battle. So many people are watching you, I I'm very upset."

Mingye Qianxie especially hated the way those men looked at Mo Fenghua. If he didn't want to cause trouble when Mo Fenghua was most important, otherwise, he would have dug out all the eyes of those men.

Mingye Qianxie's words made Mo Fenghua's cheeks slowly heat up, and his heart felt irregular.

Mo Fenghua pushed Mingye Qianxie, and left quickly. "What nonsense are you talking about? I will draw lots tomorrow. I have something to meditate on. Don't bother me."

"Don't worry, I'll just watch you from the sidelines, I won't say a word, and I will never disturb you."

Mo Fenghua can't drive people away, just let him go.

However, even if you close your eyes, you can always clearly feel those burning eyes sticking to you, which makes Mo Fenghua unable to concentrate.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people outside, she really wanted to push out this Mingye Qianxie casually right now.

The next day was the second round of lottery. The rules were somewhat different from the first round. The disciples who drew lots this time did not draw their own numbers, but their opponents.

Coincidentally, the token that Mo Fenghua caught was the female student of Furonggu that Yan Zuo met in the first competition.

Yan Zuo, who was going all the way with her, said to Mo Fenghua: "Uncle Shi, it's all over now, you can avenge me."

Mo Fenghua smiled. "Revenge? It's better for you to do this kind of thing yourself. You have to avenge your own revenge. Others are boring."

"Uncle Shi, you see that you are about to compete with that woman when you turn around, so why don't you teach her a lesson."

"It's a normal competition between me and her, it's not whoever is teaching anyone."

When the two were discussing this topic, a group of female disciples suddenly stopped them.

One of them said to the woman who was standing in front of them and walking in the middle: "Senior sister, that's the Mo Fenghua of the Wuji Sect who stole the limelight on the last day of the first round of competition. I don't think she looks like that. How can I compare with Senior Sister, she looks extremely gaudy, I really don't know where those men's eyes are, and they say that this kind of woman is beautiful."

She was very disdainful of Mo Fenghua, and she looked over, as if she was looking at someone who was waiting to be picked and changed something.

(End of this chapter)