My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: four hundred and twelfth
Chapter 412 1.412 Engaged in the Battle of Young Master Mo
Xu Shanshan coldly rejected Ning Bihuan’s challenge, "Ning Bihuan, your opponent is us. Don’t get it wrong!"
Ning Bihuan curled his lips noncommitantly, stood up and looked directly at Qiao Mu, "Well, after the game, I hope I can fight Young Master Mo and try to compete."
Qiao Mu looked inexplicable: Miss Ning, why are you staring at me? You want to challenge Young Master Mo, you stare at me and say? I'm not Master Mo?
Ning Bihuan is also a little depressed, she didn't come to seek justice for the stupid sister!
From the beginning to the end, she was willing to participate in this competition for only one purpose: not to let anyone bully her at the Vientiane Gate, and to tell anyone in Sanzongwumen that she should not be deceived by the Vientiane Gate!
The other thing is, I want to meet the boy in white!
She saw the powerful young man in the miniature of her sister's life lamp, and this young man ignited her fighting blood almost at that time.
She wants to fight! She is a person born to survive to fight!
Hello, girl with facial paralysis, do you think I want to watch you talk?
Actually, the Young Master Mo of your family was reluctant to give it to others from the beginning to the end. She had no choice but to speak to Qiao Mu.
"Moline, someone wants to challenge you!" The little girl tugged at his sleeve.
"No time." Moline took the little girl's hand, and followed the Shenshuizong group to take a seat.
"You will definitely accept my challenge!"
Ning Bihuan stood up, stared at Mo Lin gloomily, and cast aside this sentence with a serious face, but the latter completely forgot it.
The Qixia Valley Master came to hear the news, and saw that the three sects and five sects were all there, and they were talking in a low voice, clinking drinks and eating food, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
He just heard the news that it was Miss Ning who had hit the disciples of Shenshuizong, and thought that these little aunts and grandmothers were going to make the whole banquet upside down.
Unexpectedly, the scene that I saw was so harmonious, it really made the valley owner surprised and happy, almost wanting to cry for himself.
Being a competent peacemaker is really not easy.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was 80% full.
On a whim, the owner of Qixia Valley Valley ordered someone to bring a lottery and smiled and said to the people, "I think the three sects and five sects are all gathered, and the game will simply be advanced. If Miss Ning has no comments, Can we set the game the day after tomorrow?"
Ning Bihuan waved his hand, with a stiff smile on a straight face, "We martial arts people, don't pay much attention to it~IndoMTL.com~ The day after tomorrow, whatever you like."
"Miss Ning is so refreshing!" The Qixia Valley Master was overjoyed!
My ancestors, hurry up and get out!
After the master of the valley gave a wink, Qixiagu disciples hurriedly hugged eight sticks to the disciples of the Three Sects and Five Sects.
"There are one hundred and twenty pairs of lottery numbers, draw the corresponding numbers, go to our disciple's to register, that's it." The owner of the valley explained it with a smile on his face. All the disciples draw lots.
Anyway, it was all by luck, everyone didn't care much, they reached out their hands into the sign holders and took out the sign numbers.
Two Qixiagu disciples sit by and register their number and name.
Student Qiao stood up suddenly and ran to the table of Dawn Sect.
Duanyue immediately turned his head back excitedly, and asked with a pair of peachy eyes, "Jojo, looking for me?"
(End of this chapter)