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With a wave of his hand, Su Xia Yue stored all of the things carried on his back into his spatial ring, and then smiled faintly at the people who had lost their bets.

She cupped her hands in a graceful gesture.

Yang Yu Ge glared at Su Xia Yue. He hated this young master named Su Mo to the bones.

"Men, lock this fellow up right now and let him think carefully for three days!" "Think back to what he said and did."

"Huh?" Yang Yu Ge opened his eyes in astonishment.

He never thought that Su Xia Yue would be able to kill people so smoothly!

After Su Xia Yue successfully received the award, and became the captain of the group for Shang Guan Yun Qi, Zhang Jin Cheng and Mu Wan Er, he was informed by the president that he was going to participate in a celebratory feast with the three of them.

At this banquet, there would be the participation of the Gaomu's royalty. At that time, not only would he have the chance to become the new favorite of the royalty, he could also take this opportunity to rise to the top and soar up the career in the Gaomu.

However …

No matter how extravagant the Weapon Refining Association was, Su Xia Yue did not want to go!

The thought of so many royals sitting at that banquet table gave him a headache. If he were to sit at the same table with these people, it would definitely be those giants who would show respect to the royal family. The end result would be that he would be like a baby, sitting in a very high chair and eating with them.

Let's guess, that chair must be at least two meters tall! Before sitting on it, he had to walk a flight of stairs! Just thinking about it made his heart clench.

Just that, Mu Rong Qing walked over and looked at him eagerly.

Only now did Su Xia Yue remember that a banquet like this was extremely easy to obtain for the other princes. But to an ordinary Mu Rong Qing who was an anomaly, this was truly a rare opportunity.

Thinking about it, Su Xia Yue nodded his head and agreed.

After the Refining Selection Competition was over, other than Mu Rong Qing, the other two people also arrived in front of Su Xia Yue at the same time.

One of them was Ye Lv Rong Yan, the other was Nan Gong Ling Yun. Although the two of them had different personalities, their gazes at him were surprisingly filled with deep emotions.

Su Xia Yue's entire being trembled.

Unexpectedly, he didn't feel it when he was a girl. After becoming a man, her luck with the peach blossoms was so good that even the beautiful giant girl fell in love with her at first sight. However, she couldn't accept this favor.

"May I ask, young lady?"

When Su Xia Yue had just started, Ye Lv Rong Yan had already taken the initiative to half bend his waist to start a conversation with Su Xia Yue.

"Prince Su, my name is Ye Lv Rong Yan! She is the eldest daughter of the First General of the Gaomu. At the age of fifteen, she is about the same age as Young Master, but my daughter is not proficient in artifact forging.

Su Xia Yue raised his head and looked up at the four meter tall little girl. He could still see the bashful expression on her face.

After being silent for a while, Su Xia Yue wanted to say something. When he was helping Qing Qing to rope her in, Nan Gong Ling Yun suddenly had a breakthrough!

"This is someone from the This King. I don't have time to teach you."

After Nan Gong Ling Yun finished his sentence, Nan Gong Ling Yun did not care about the strange looks from the crowd. He directly walked in front of Su Xia Yue, forcefully stopped him by the waist, and brought Su Xia Yue away from everyone's sight.

Su Xia Yue could feel the shocked and disdainful gazes of countless people behind him. One could even hear the heartbroken voices of quite a few women, and among these heartbroken voices, naturally there was Ye Lv Rong Yan's gaze. However, she couldn't care less about that.

She wasn't the only one who was considered to have a hanky-panky. Those girls were also not the only ones who were heartbroken.

With this thought, Su Xia Yue's mood improved greatly. He followed Nan Gong Ling Yun and walked out of the place filled with giants and elves. Arriving outside the arena, within the Imperial Palace, by the side of a lotus pond that was sparsely populated.

Right now, the willow tree is Yi Yi, the pond water. Although the lotus flowers on the surface of the pool had already been caved in, it was still unable to cover the pool full of vitality, rippling layer after layer. It gave off a feeling of unparalleled beauty.

At this time, Su Xia Yue leaned against the railing, his expression incomparably relaxed.

Nan Gong Ling Yun stood by Su Xia Yue's side and looked at her current transformed appearance into that of a man's. She was indeed an elegant and refined youth, and couldn't help but feel admiration for all those women who saw him, even almost losing to him.

"How long are you going to stay here?" Nan Gong Ling Yun spoke with his magnetic and hoarse voice.

"When this matter is settled, I will naturally leave." Su Xia Yue replied indifferently.

Nan Gong Ling Yun immediately lowered his face and asked Su Xia Yue.

"What if it's the This King who doesn't want you to stay here?"

"Then you can leave by yourself, my legs are on my own, you don't have to worry about that." Su Xia Yue said to himself.

After these words, the air was completely silent. An invisible pressure seemed to be slowly spreading out. Without even needing to look, one could tell that the overbearing Nan Gong Ling Yun was enduring his deep resentment once again.

However, no matter what, she would definitely not leave this place without helping Qing Qing resolve the danger around her. Even if he had to fight to the death with Nan Gong Ling Yun!

However …

Nan Gong Ling Yun did not continue asking for it, he only sighed and spoke to Su Xia Yue in a faint voice.

"It's probably because This King really owed you in his previous life, and was unwilling to make a move on you or to beat you up or scold you.

Puff.

Su Xia Yue couldn't help but laugh.

This Nan Gong Ling Yun, did he lose to me?

Just as Su Xia Yue turned his head and revealed a smile towards Nan Gong Ling Yun, Nan Gong Ling Yun also couldn't help but reach out to gently hug his face, slowly leaning forward, wanting to get close to that alluring dark red colour.