In the pink Princess's room, Linda stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath, so that the servant behind him could zip up her back tightly.

It was a painful but worthwhile process to tighten the waistband to the size that men liked best, and to protrude the chest to the greatest extent!

Linda looked at her own reflection in the mirror. "Feimu, do you think the Elder Brother Ting would like me to do this?"

Behind him were three female attendants who were busy arranging Linda's clothes. One of the female attendants who was called out stopped and raised his head towards Linda: "Of course, Miss's clothes were specially made for you and they are quite expensive. If you wear this, it will definitely oppress everyone."

Regardless of whether the Master Ting liked it or not, they knew that Miss Linda liked listening to these words.

Linda smiled bashfully: "Yes, I will definitely win. I'll wait for tonight with Elder Brother Ting …"

The room's door suddenly opened, and the maids turned to look. When they saw that the person at the door was' Sikong Ting ', they were all stunned.

"Sikong Ting" walked in with a gloomy face. He did not even look at the maids once, and with a gesture, the maids immediately lowered their heads and left quietly.

"Feimu, but I'm worried about the Elder Brother Ting that I can't serve at night. What should I do? I seem to be a little nervous …"

Before Linda realized it, Sikong Ting had already entered and was still talking to himself.

Suddenly, a big hand reached towards Linda's waist, causing Linda's body to tremble, and she immediately turned her head around.

"Don't look back." Sikong Ting's noble voice came from behind.

"Elder Brother Ting?" Linda's voice was both surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Why would the Elder Brother Ting come here? This was the first time Elder Brother Ting had entered her room!

The 'Sikong Ting' Eagle-liked Eye sunk slightly as it held Linda's back which had not been zipped tightly in its big hands. Linda's entire body started to tremble, her voice becoming unsteady.

"Elder Brother Ting …"

She was trained to know what this meant.

Linda bit her lips, trying her best to clear her mind. Elder Brother Ting, the competition is going to start soon, we … "We'll see …"

"Is there any difference?" Sikong Ting sneered. He pulled Linda's head away, and his thin lips landed on Linda's shoulder.

Without kissing her lips, Linda was a little disappointed, but even more of it was indeed a pleasant surprise. Tilting her head to make it easier for Sikong Ting to kiss her, she shouted out: "Elder Brother Ting, why are you …."

Why did it seem like Elder Brother Ting had become a completely different person?

'Sikong Ting' carried Linda horizontally, and walked over to the princess bed. He then threw Linda onto it, and pressed Linda's slender body onto it: "You will win anyways, so what difference does it make if I go earlier! Aren't you prepared for the Master of Blood Hall!? "

didn't even dare to look at Sikong Ting when he came into contact with him at such a close distance. He grabbed the bed sheets beneath him and said, "Elder Brother Ting …"

"Call me Hall Master!" Sikong Ting looked straight at Linda, the dark glint in his eyes somewhat strange.

Linda was startled, then looked at 'Sikong Ting' with longing eyes: "Hall Master, please enjoy …"

In the room opposite of Linda, a telescope could clearly see everything. The man who was observing everything through binoculars gestured to the other man beside him, "Go and report to Master, Master Ting has already favored Miss Linda."

For the first time in history, the Moon Palace Tournament was cancelled half an hour before it began. All the guests were surprised, especially those who thought they had a chance to win.

The golden hall was in an uproar, everyone had their own opinions and opinions. Si Yuanxiao walked down from the first floor, and the bustling hall immediately quietened down.

Si Yuanxiao: "What? It seems like someone is very dissatisfied with our Si Family? "

The hall was as quiet as a cicada in winter. Even though no one was convinced, no one dared to say anything in front of the old master.

"Originally, this competition was a good thing, everyone coming was just to give our Si Family face, it's just that everyone might not know, our Si Family had a little adopted daughter who was originally going to participate in the competition, it's just that Hall Master grew up with her, in truth, she has long been treated like this …"

"That's why the Hall Master requested for this competition to be cancelled. Although I am the grandfather of the Hall Master according to seniority, Ah Ting is the Master of Blood Hall now, so I can only listen to his arrangements. Therefore, everyone should go back. The upcoming competition for the Hall Master's Moon Palace will be cancelled, but the next competition should be held as scheduled … "

Si Yuanxiao's words made it so that no one could find a reason to refute him.

But what if there was a reason? Who would dare to refute? After all, these people were either attached to the Si Clan, or were afraid of them.

Once Si Yuanxiao's voice fell, many people rushed over: "Then old man, what do you think about our business?"

"When are you going to send me the old man's note?"

"Old man, I don't know if I can double the amount I ordered a few days ago?"

Si Yuanxiao smiled as he swept his eyes over them. "Hehe, you should go discuss this with the Hall Master. I have not been in the Hall Master for dozens of years, so I can't be bothered about this."

Lu Baobei was brought back to the workshop, and this time, the AM was also brought back as well.

Zhang Mei Hua came up and slapped Lu Baobei hard, causing Lu Baobei to fall to the ground.

"Little bitch, you still dare to run!" Zhang Meihua kicked Lu Baobei fiercely.

The AM immediately wanted to rush over to save Lu Baobei, but was pushed down to the ground by the two men, and started kicking and punching them.

Only after a long while did the sound of the beating stop. Zhang Meihua kicked Lu Baobei and walked over to a chair to rest.

Lu Baobei clenched her teeth and inhaled, she did not allow herself to faint, she was already beaten until she could not even crawl back up.

"Hey, what's going on? I just went to take a piss, how did you guys beat me up? "

A man's voice suddenly sounded out. Lu Baobei's mind went cold as he looked towards the voice.

A tall and skinny man around forty years old walked in from a dark corner, holding two metal balls in his hands. A pair of thief like eyes shone from his skinny face as he walked towards Lu Baobei.

"Little Hua, you're in the wrong. How could you beat up such a beautiful superstar like this?" The man scolded Zhang Meihua as he used his hand to help Lu Baobei up. However, the metal ball in his hand suddenly dropped, smashing ruthlessly onto the back of Lu Baobei's hand.

Ah!" Lu Li could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking as he screamed in pain.

"Mommy!" Little Camel immediately ran towards Lu Baobei, but was stopped by someone.

Zhang Mei Hua Yin sneered and said, "Separate that little bastard from that bitch!"