People can't help but look at Chu Shaobai.

Chu Shaobai knew for a long time that the other party was the prince of the eastern Qin Dynasty. He stood up slowly from his chair and looked coldly at Namco.

It's him! It was he who took Ning'er from his side. It was him!

Think of last night to see her wrist wound, although Mo Chuan did not blame him, but he was guilty of remorse and almost hit to death.

He hated why he knew that Namco was a wolf, but he allowed her to follow the wolf. As a result, he was bitten and scarred. If he had known this would happen, he would stop her, whether it was against her will or not.

At this time, when he saw Namco and thought that he was the culprit of Ning'er, how could he not hate him?

He clenched his hands into fists, and his chest seemed to be bursting with rage.

He was white in his long clothes, like Zhilan Yushu. He was dazzling in the crowd, but his eyes were ablaze with anger.

"It's him

Namucuo recognized Chu Shaobai at one glance. It was the beautiful boy who had been with her that night at the Lantern Festival. His eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly became sharp. He looked up and down at Chu Shaobai, snorted in his nostrils, and showed contempt on his face.

However, although he was disdainful on his face, he could not help thinking that the Western Chu was not all weak chickens. The emperor named mochuan was born with such a good appearance, and his martial arts skills were not weak. No wonder he was so attracted to her.

The young man in white was as beautiful as the man who had taken off the painting. However, he noticed that Chu Shaobai's eyes were brilliant and he seemed to be a good martial artist.

But he was not afraid at all.

If it comes to force, he does not believe that there is anyone stronger than himself in this world. As long as he defeats the two enemies in front of her, he is not afraid that she will not fall in love with him!

But what about her? Why didn't anyone see her?

Isn't she the one sent by the state of Western Chu to compete with her today?

He was so dazzled that after sweeping around the stands, he saw only two women.

One is the Empress Dowager Zhou with white hair and dignified face, and the other is a girl in her early twenties. Her dress is gorgeous, her red dress is dazzling and her heroic spirit is compelling. However, Shen Ning's figure is not found.

"Kulasi Miller?" Namco couldn't help but ask, his eyes full of doubts.

He asked the interpreter standing behind him. The interpreter bowed down and looked like a pug. But as soon as he turned his face and faced the officials of the Western Chu state, his manner immediately became arrogant and arrogant, with his chest and belly bulging.

"My prince wants to know, who will you send out to compete with him today?"

His Western Chu dialect was right and round, but his defiant appearance almost blew everyone's lungs.

What kind of a thing is this kid! However, it is a well-known interpreter, but who is this arrogant face made for!

But they all dare not speak.

Even if the other side is just a little interpreter, they are also the people around the prince of Dongqin. As a defeated country, they can never raise their heads in front of Dongqin, and even a dog beside each other can't afford to offend them.

After all, mochuan was the emperor. Although he was angry in his heart, he did not show his face.

Chu Shaobai couldn't stand it, especially when he knew that Namucuo could speak Western Chu dialect, but he didn't say it. He made this arrogant translation, which was really a lack of fight!

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