Chapter 153
"What nonsense." Su Yuan rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "He has always been like this, and I didn't train him on purpose."

"But to be honest, I still hope that he is as naughty as the children in other families. He thinks so much at a young age, and his childhood is gone."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand to pinch Mu Qinghan's indifferent face, and sighed, "It's really a headache."

But Mu Qinghan glanced at her indifferently, and said softly, "I think too much, isn't it because you are too stupid to think of it?"

"It's just the two of us at home. You're not very smart, and I'm too simple. Then you should be deceived when you go out."

"Puff." Luo Yingying couldn't help but chuckled when she heard this, "You said that about your sister. She should be angry later."

Dare to say that in front of Su Yuan, this kid is not afraid that no one will cook for him when he goes back.

"Su Yuan wouldn't be so stingy." Mu Qinghan slightly raised her delicate eyebrows at Luo Yingying, then turned her head, looked at Su Yuan innocently, and asked seriously, "Is it?"

As soon as he behaved so well, the people who were so angry and wanted to teach him a lesson suddenly lost their temper.After being silent for a while, he said helplessly, "Forget it, let's not take it as an example, let's watch the game."

Luo Yingying at the side saw the helpless look on Su Yuan's face, she just shook her head and whispered, "Fortunately, this is your younger brother, if this is a man, you will be eaten to death in this life."

As the chat time passed, several competitions had already taken place in the arena below.At the same time, as the strength of the challengers on the stage became stronger and stronger, the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect who were guarding the ring finally lost the competition without any investigation.

"Brother Zhang Yi, I have accepted it." The one who won him was a disciple of an aristocratic family. He was handsome and did not show any pride because of his victory.

As for the disciple who was defeated by him, his complexion was not so good-looking.Although disciples from aristocratic families had many powerful roles, he still felt quite humiliated when an upright disciple from a prestigious family lost to disciples from aristocratic families.

However, the other party has done a good job in etiquette, and he is not easy to provoke, so he can only bow to the other party and return him a salute.

It's just that the disciple of the aristocratic family who won didn't stay in the ring for long before he was defeated again and passed away.

On the ring, just like this, you come and go, winning and losing alternately.Soon, the whole day passed.

On this day, only some ordinary disciples participated in the competition, and few of the closed disciples of the elders came to the stage.On the other side of the Devil's Cult, there was also one who did not move, quietly watching the game for a day.

As for the principals of Zhengdao, although they all set their sights on the ring on the surface, in fact, they were secretly watching every move of the members of the Demon Cult.

There was no movement for a day, but their hearts became more tense.

There is always a feeling of calm before the storm.

...

After sunset, after the ring battle was over, several principals of Zhengdao gathered together again to discuss in secret.

"Master Lu, what do you think about the group of people from the Demon Sect?" The person who asked the question was a gray-haired elder from the Qingmeng Sect.

He had an anxious look on his face, obviously, he was very worried about the Demon Cult's actions with unknown meaning.

When Lu Tingyuan was questioned, although he also showed concern, he didn't answer immediately.After pondering for a while, he slowly asked, "Old He, when will your reinforcements arrive?"

(End of this chapter)

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