Chapter 732

The students under the stage were very anxious.

"What's the matter with my sister?" Even Mo Yan was worried. "I dodged all the time, but I didn't fight back. Isn't that a way to die?"

Mo Qingyu sighed: "I think Qingge is powerless to fight back. At the moment, I'm afraid she's exhausted. It's not good for her to drag on like this!"

Mo Yuanye is also worried.

It's a pity that his daughter, who is very talented, has met this powerful opponent.

Suddenly, he secretly glanced at the demon God sitting not far away. Seeing that the demon God was calm, he could not help shaking his head.

If it's true, the demon God doesn't worry about the safety of Qingge at all, just like a nobody.

On the challenge arena, Mo Qingge was pushed away with one palm, stepped back a few steps, and there was some blood on his lips.

Her steps are floating, but her eyes are still cold.

An hour is coming, and her strength is almost exhausted. Now, we must make a quick decision, or she will lose.

It took her nearly an hour to find out the five weaknesses of Nangong Yueming.

Next, it's time to find a time manipulator!

"Mo Qingqing, what's the ability to hide? You have the ability to face up to miss Ben!" Nangong Yueming is in a hurry.

Although she is one point ahead now, she can finish in an hour and win by this point.

However, she is the proud daughter of the soul destroying clan. If she can only win by this small advantage, it will be too humiliating.

To win, you have to win beauty!

"Come on." Mo Qingge hook her, provocative way.

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

Nangong Yueming was infuriated by her words, and flew up, and the fierce palm wind blew over her face.

Mo Qingge constantly retreats, deliberately slightly sideways, revealing a weakness behind him.

Sure enough, seeing the weakness, Nangong Yueming was greedy and stabbed with a backhand sword.

Brush——

Pop!

With the blood splashing, another weakness of Mo Qingge is broken.

However, Nangong Yueming is also in a dangerous position.

Right now!

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, waved his jade Heng sword, and quickly stabbed out.

What's this?

The crowd was dumbfounded.

What is mo Qingqing going to do? Has he started the counterattack?

Pop!

make love!

Then, the sound of five light spots breaking up sounded one after another.

People are even more stupid.

Mo Qingqing's advantage, which she lost in an hour, turned back in an instant!

Nangong Yueming's face was pale and angry

"Cheap maidservant, you dare to blame me!"

Her fingers curled up tightly, and her palm fell on Mo Qingge's chest. At the same time, Mo Qingge was not willing to be outdone and cut her with a backhand.

The next second, the two flew out at the same time, red blood sprinkled in the sky, extremely dazzling.

Bang——

Nangong Yueming fell to the ground heavily, covered with blood and fainted.

At the same time, a touch of white shadow flies out and catches Mo Qingge's small body.

Sitting down, Lu Hansheng also got up. Before he could pick him up, he was preempted.

He turned black and glared at Gu Mian mo.

Two white clothes are light, cool and elegant.

Mo Qingge's head is buzzing, and his whole body leans on his cold chest.

"Mo Xuan, it's you... I seem to have lost..." Mo Qingge opened her lips and lost her consciousness when her eyes turned black.

Ear gentle call, also more and more weak: "song, song."

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When Mo Qingge wakes up again, it has been a whole day and night. When he opens his eyes, what comes into his eyes is the delicate face.

"Mo Xuan."

She got up and hugged Gu mianmo like a reflex.

Gu Mian Mo subconsciously hugged her and said in a gentle voice: "don't move, there are still injuries on your body."

Mo Qingge sighed slightly, looking a little lost: "little Mo Mo, I tried my best, but I lost to her in the end, isn't it a shame?"

When one came here, she was a little embarrassed.

Now, she should be mocked to death by Nangong Yueming, right?

But it doesn't matter. If she goes to the general hospital, she will get it back!

"Gee, you win." He corrected.

"Ah?"

Mo Qingge blinked his eyes and thought he had heard wrong: "I won?"

Before she was in a coma, she was unconscious, and she just tried her best to stab Nangong Yueming's weakness.

She didn't know whether or how many were stabbed.

"Well." He answered faintly, "at the last moment, you hit all the weaknesses of Nangong Yueming, and then you reversed it."

His songs, if they really won't let him down.

"Really?" Mo Qingge was overjoyed. "So, I won, I won. Thanks to you, little mo!"

Full of joy, Mo Qingge doesn't know whether his head is blowing or what, but he kisses him with joy.

Just after kissing, Mo Qingge returns to normal. He releases his hand subconsciously and feels embarrassed.

Mo Qingge, how can you be so unpretentious?

"Cough!" At this time, Mo Yuanye comes in from the door.

At a glance, Mo Yuanye sees his daughter around the neck of the demon God. He has no image, and his face turns black

"Qingge, don't be rude to the demon God!"

Qingge, don't be rude to the demon God!

This sentence, like a bolt from the blue, fell in the heart of Mo Qingge.

"What?"

Mo Qingge broke away from Gu Mian's arms like an electric shock and pointed to the man in front of him in astonishment: "father, he..."

"He's your fiance." Mo Yuanye has no good airway.

Mo Qingge

What does Father mean by that?

Her fiance is a demon God. Just now her father called Xiaomo a demon God. So Xiaomo is her fiance?

Mom, it's too much information!

"I..."

Mo Qingge was too surprised to say a word.

"No harm." Gu Yinmo said faintly, "between husband and wife, there is no need to be polite. It's good to sing like this."

In his clear eyes, he was full of tenderness.

Mo Yuanye: "yes."

"Stop!" Mo Qingge interrupted him, "little Mo Mo, Pei Pei... Mo Xuan, no... so, you... Are you really a demon God?"

For a moment, she couldn't take it.

"Well."

Seeing that he answered in person, Mo Qingge was completely stupid.

Shit!

"No way." Mo Qingge shook his head. "It's said that the demon God is an old and ugly fish. How can you look like this?"

If she doesn't believe it, she won't believe it if she's killed!

Mo Yuanye's face is dark, and he thinks that this bold girl, how dare she be so rude in front of the demon God? Don't you want to live?

Most of all, it seems that the demon God is not angry.

Gu mianmo chuckled and said, "my husband is 1800 years old this year. In terms of age, I really sing many times. As for whether he is ugly or not, I want to sing for myself."

Mo Qingge's mouth twitched.

Which silly rumor?

If Mo Xuan is ugly in this way, isn't the whole divine world disgusting?