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"I never thought that this fellow's strength would actually be so strong, and the clues that Master gave me actually didn't match at all. A weak chicken with body sculpting, exactly what kind of slut is trying to harm me?" Liu Wen was currently a little confused, the hand blade on his neck could easily take away his little life at any time, not to mention the old man on the stage who was clamoring to kill him, he was constantly urging him to kill himself.

He wouldn't do it, right? I don't think so. For such a young child, I've seen blood before. He should be able to kill someone

"Mu Tu wins!" As for the corpse of Liu Wen that had died with grievances, it had been dragged out by the guards under the His Royal Highness King Hui.

"Aiyo, Sister Feng Ya, don't be so strict with us. You should at least let our sisters have some soup if you want to eat some meat!" A girl who seemed to be having a good time laughed coquettishly behind Feng Ya's back. Her small hand gently pinched her flushed cheeks. "Sisters, look at these little waves of hooves, they are blushing."

Right now, Ya Ya Ya's face was filled with shyness, that sudden flirtatious look made even Shangguan Hong, who was standing at the side, feel moved, let alone those pot-bellied rich merchants, they were all staring with their eyes wide open, saliva was flowing down the corner of their mouths non-stop.

Mu Tu however, slowly walked to Feng Ya's side and gently held her small hand, as if he was declaring his sovereignty. However, he did not make a sound, and instead shifted his gaze back to the competition on the test platform.

She took a deep breath in and glanced at Mu Tu who was focused on watching the competition from the side. Although the inside of the Concealed Tower was in an uproar, he was like the most quiet lotus leaf, not saying a word. He would occasionally frown, and occasionally he would sweetly turn his head and smile at her.

Gentle and kind, such a handsome lover! Finally, it was taken down by him.

Exerting a little more strength in her palm, Feng Ya tightly gripped the slender fingers of the man before her. The gentleness in her eyes was like melted honey.

A slight sense of pressure came from his palm as Mu Tu gently lowered her head to look at the delicate body that was slowly nestling against her bosom. He gently patted her head and softly said, "Little girl, be quiet."

Feng Ya suddenly hugged Mu Tu, burying his head deep in his embrace that was filled with the fragrance of soap. He muttered to himself, "Don't abandon me, don't abandon me no matter what."

Mu Tu's arm suddenly shook, then tightly embraced his elegant body and gently said. "I won't be afraid, I won't abandon you, not in this life."

Yuan Shitai looked at his master with an envious expression. What exactly was the secret behind making this girl fall in love with him? Speaking of which, since she had taken him as her master, firstly, it was because of her status as a Seven Fiends Sect, and secondly, it should have been because she was handsome! As expected, he still liked handsome things.

Yuan Shitai, who was living in his own world, didn't notice at all that Wu Lingxue, who was looking at him from the side, had a gaze that was exactly the same as an elegant one. It was just that, as an noble woman of the King Wu Cheng, she couldn't take the initiative like an elegant lady.

"Hong, what happened to you?" Martial Saint's voice suddenly sounded beside Shangguan Hong. Shangguan Hong's dazed look made her unable to resist stepping forward to ask.

"No, nothing?" Shangguan Hong wiped the corner of her eyes, just a moment ago, she felt a bit sad, the love that she had yet to experience vanished like smoke in thin air.

Since we can't be together, then let's have a good show of our energy. Junior, senior will love you very much.

Shangguan Hong bit her jade teeth, and looked at Mu Tu fiercely. The female tiger's gaze was so fierce that even Martial Saint could not help but be shocked, it seemed that her little sister was hiding something, and was suppressing it to the extent of bursting!

On the martial stage, battles continued one after another. From beginning to end, some people were happy while others were worried. The victor raised his eyebrows in satisfaction while the loser lowered his head in silence.

The battle between the Martial House's students and the wealthy merchants was even more intense than yesterday. The battle between these two groups, however, was extremely brutal. Until now, Mu Tu was the only one on the ordinary stage.

"The Martial House's Venerable One is facing off against Tianjiu Army's Guardian Dao Wuleng." The judge's voice suddenly rose up high, spreading across the Concealed Tower.

Instantly, the noisy Concealed Tower quieted down. Everyone's heart trembled slightly when they heard that legendary person actually came here.

"Dharma Idol!" The name that suppressed the entire generation of Martial House was suddenly whispered by someone inside the Concealed Tower. This was a huge mountain, a majestic mountain that pressed down on the skies of the Yan Jing City.