The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor Chapter 632: Suffering (two more)
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As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked over, eyes full of curiosity.
This is actually what they want to ask.
On Qiang Wanzhou’s side, they at least saw him making two swords, but Chu Liuyue won too fast!
It feels like I haven't seen anything yet, the game is over!
Except for the complete profound formation on the black stone slab, which proved that she had indeed won by her own strength, everyone else didn't see it clearly.
It's no wonder Mengjinghui is so emotionally questioning one after another.
Chu Liuyue paused, looked back at him, and smiled naturally:
"Because I am amazing."
Mengjing: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Ye Ranran pulled Lu Zhiyao's sleeve and asked in a low voice:
"Senior Lu, will Liu Yue seem a bit arrogant like this?"
Lu Zhiyao's mouth twitched.
Where is "a little bit" here?
This is clearly the word "arrogant" written on the face!
But...what's so cool?
"What's wrong with the arrogance? Didn’t the little sister just say that those who won are not presumptuous, shouldn’t you let the losers be presumptuous? Those people from the Nine Star Alliance just now have their eyes on the top of their heads. Did not put us in the eyes! Now the little junior sister teaches them to pay for it!"
After the start of this sect conference, they have been angry and almost suffocated to death!
Now there is finally an opportunity to counter-step, of course we must make good use of it!
Hearing what he said, Ye Ranran nodded in agreement.
"Senior Brother Lu made a lot of sense! Didn't it mean that Mengjing was the most outstanding profound master genius of their Nine Star Alliance? As a result, he lost to Liu Yue as soon as he came up. It is a silly name to want to come." /
"Hey, did you have half a scent of time in the game just now? I don't remember it? I didn't sit down fortunately, otherwise it would be troublesome to get up as soon as I sit down?"
"Forget it if you lose, you even slander Liu Yue for cheating. With so many people watching here, is everyone blind, only he has eyes?"
"In my opinion, he is not blind, but his eyes are too bad!"
"Little Junior Brother is also great! Two swords solved the problem! The same Tier 6 warrior, why is the gap so big?"
The disciples of Chongxuge opened their mouths one after another, speaking freely, and in a few words they all cursed Mengjing from inside to outside from top to bottom.
Even the Nine Star Alliance was not spared.
——Who makes Mengjing be theirs?
Before the Nine Star Alliance had all kinds of cynicism at them, now they can finally exaggerate!
......
Mengjing almost fainted in anger.
Zhang Hua finally couldn't listen anymore, and shouted angrily:
"What are you doing in a daze? Come back soon!"
Isn’t that embarrassing enough! ?
Mengjing suddenly woke up, and then he remembered that he had lost this game. The leader was afraid...
He took a quick look at Zhang Hua and saw that his face was full of anger.
He immediately lowered his head and walked back, standing in front of Zhang Hua with a guilty expression on his face:
"The leader forgives sins, the disciples are incompetent--"
"Since you know you are incompetent, hurry up! Don't get in the way!"
Zhang Hua was angry at this time, and what he said was naturally extremely unpleasant.
Mengjing's face was red and white.
He has never been reprimanded in public like this before...
He lowered his head, suppressed the surging emotion in his heart, and stepped back.
"...Yes."
No one speaks on the Nine Star Alliance, it's quiet.
Many people secretly looked towards Mengjing with different looks.
If others lose, they will lose, but Mengjing...he is almost the highest level of Profound Master among the many disciples of the Nine Star Alliance.
He lost to Chu Liuyue... it's really strange.
But they also saw the scene of the game clearly.
Chu Liuyue indeed won.
This... is it really a ghost?
Soon, another disciple who lost to Qiang Wanzhou also returned in dingy.
The breath of Zhang Hua's body is as cold as ice.
After losing two games in a row, no one will be in a good mood!
Furthermore, I lost so simply and thoroughly!
He looked at the two remaining players who were about to play:
"In the last two games, you can only win, not lose! Did you hear that!?"
Chongxuge was three points behind them before, but now he has caught up with them by two points.
If Chongxuge wins another game, it will be tied!
If they win two games... they will truly turn defeat into victory!
He will never allow this to happen!
"If you lose...you know the consequences!"
The two drew together and said in a deep voice:
"Disciples understand!"
.....
Chu Liuyue walked to Qiang Wanzhou's side, and saw that he was still wiping the sword, her expression was cold, and she seemed a little unhappy.
"Xiaozhou, are you not happy after winning the game?"
Although that person is not challenging for Qiang Wanzhou, he is always a Tier 6 martial artist.
It's a good thing to win this game.
Chu Liuyue looked at him, suddenly thought of something, and joked:
"You are not unhappy because you lost to me, are you?"
Qiang Wanzhou finally stopped what she was doing and raised her eyes to look at her.
"No."
A slight awkwardness appeared on the young boy's delicate and beautiful face.
"...he soiled my sword."
Chu Liuyue was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.
He was unhappy because... the bronze cloud sky sword just got on that person's blood?
Chu Liuyue was a little dumbfounded for a while.
"But this is a sword, so you want to see blood anyway?"
Qiang Wanzhou turned his head and said nothing.
This is the sword she forged after undergoing extremely tragic torture, and it was given to him like this.
He seems calm on the surface, but in fact, he doesn't know how to cherish the baby in his heart.
That's why he didn't even touch the opponent's body with the sword at the beginning.
In the end, blood was still stained.
The blood of that kind of person is not qualified to touch this sword.
He stubbornly wiped the sword again before finally whispering:
"But, you have suffered a lot for this sword."
Chu Liuyue's heart felt warm.
"Xiaozhou, this sword is for you. If you pay so much attention to it, the previous ones...are nothing."
Hearing Chu Liuyue's words, Taizu, who finally calmed down, felt a wave of trouble again.
He endured it, didn't hold it back:
"Girl, the one who suffered the most, doesn't it seem like you?"
How to count those thunders that have been cleaned up?