Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 363: Next time, you come, okay?

"This is bad! Even if we can win the next two rounds, it's still not a victory!" All the masters in the Eastern Region were all pale and angry.

"It's all my fault for not winning even a single round!"

Someone set the fire on Lou Qianxue.

"And her! A little weakling in the Spirit Martial Realm, she's not strong enough, and she's doing all her bad ideas! If she hadn't said five games, how could we have been left behind?"

"That's right! There are only a few masters in Feng Momen? If she said that there are ten more than ten games, Feng Momen will definitely not be able to gather ten masters, and we are all elites. If we play ten games, we will definitely win!"

"It's ridiculous!" Lou Qianxue's eyes flashed a sarcastic look, and said coldly, "As long as five people play, you don't dare to play, and you want to play ten games?"

"The trash of the Spirit Martial Realm, who dare not fight?" The masters from the Eastern Region who did not fight all glared at Lou Qianxue.

"If you guys dare to fight, how come it's our two Spirit Martial Realm's turn to fight?"

"And... it's just the peak of the Xuanwu realm, what are you all proud of? Those two people, who are both at the peak of the Xuanwu realm, still lost, but we in the spiritual realm were tied. We are stronger than you at the peak of the Xuanwu realm, and you keep calling us trash, what about you? Are you even worse than trash?"

"Presumptuous! Little bitch! Don't compare us to those two defeated bastards!"

"It is! It is!"

The people at Fengmomen on the side couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Mo Qingyuan also watched from the sidelines, not urging everyone to play the fourth game.

After all, the more chaotic the master of the Eastern Region is, the better it will be for her...

At this time...

"Shut up!"

The Eastern Region experts who played in the third round were extremely angry and suddenly shouted.

Everyone was stunned, stunned for a moment, and was very annoyed after recovering: "What a roar! Is it reasonable for you to lose?"

"Yes! That's right! I lost! But why did I lose? Do you know? It's because you were on the side, yelling, yelling, letting me win, and threatening me. I didn't pay attention, I lost, I lost, I blame myself, but also you!"

"Waste! If you lose, you still find reasons to blame us. Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?"

Speaking, there is a grumpy Eastern Region expert violently shot.

"Stop—"

Suo Yiyi looked tired and said slowly: "The competition has not been completed yet, and you are in civil unrest. Don't you really want the strange fire?"

“…”

All the experts in the Eastern Region shut up.

Suo Yiyi looked at Mo Qingyuan and clenched her fists: "If, in the next two rounds, we won and won't be the same as you, what would it be?"

A mysterious light flashed in Mo Qingyuan's eyes: "Of course, the comparison will continue until the results are obtained!"

She doesn't believe it, just relying on Suo Yiyi's only pinnacle of the Xuanwu realm, and a little weak chicken in the ninth realm of Lingwu, can you win?

Hmph, even if the peak of the Xuanwu realm can win, the weaklings of the ninth level of the spiritual realm will also lose.

Then...

The one who wins is Feng Momen!

As Mo Qingyuan thought, a strong smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The masters of the Eastern Region also turned their attention to the Eastern Region masters and Lou Qianxue, who had not yet played in the last battle. Then they frowned and shook their heads, expressions of disappointment on their faces.

Suo Yiyi looked at Lou Qianxue with bright eyes, and said expectantly, "Miss Lou, come over next time, how about you?"