Song Wenqing's face turned dark and she glared at her fiercely.

Yuan Xiaodie pursed her lips and said weakly, "The princess is joking. Mr. Song is gentle and polite, has a strong martial arts skills. She is a rising star in the martial arts world. Many girls like it."

What a silly girl. It’s such a time, and I still talk to him, which shows my deep affection.

Jiyue wanted to help her, "Do you like it?"

Song Wenqing was so angry that she was dying, "Princess, don't mess around, Miss Yuan is a good girl."

The moon rolled her eyes to the sky, and the stupid goose who was confused about the charm.

A hint of dullness flashed in Yuan Xiaodie's eyes, but she did not retreat. "Of course I like it, but what I ask for is a single-minded partner, and I can't force it."

She was generous, without any concealment, and without shame, and admitted calmly.

If you like someone, you will not be embarrassed. If you like someone, your children in the world will be willing to revenge and treat your feelings directly.

Song Wenqing was completely stupid.

Mu Jiyue nodded slightly and admired such a bright-hearted girl, "You are very smart, I like it very much. When you get married, I will give you a jade Ruyi from the emperor to ensure your life will be successful."

This is a rare glory, and what the emperor gave is enough to be a heirloom.

Although the world is far away, the emperor still has great influence on them.

Yuan Xiaodie was overjoyed and Yingying bowed, "Thank you, Princess."

"I want it too." It was Huang Huilan again, looking at Jiyue with a gaze.

"..." Everyone's mouth twitched, looking at the sky speechlessly.

Yuan Xiaodie looked back at her father, and plucked up the courage to walk to Song Wenqing.

"Young Master Song, you don't have to make things difficult. I haven't thought about what to do."

Song Wenqing was uneasy and her face turned red, "I'm sorry, I..."

She is a good girl, but he doesn't like her.

Yuan Xiaodie's eyes turned red, but she felt relieved and finally gave up.

"I understand, Mr. Song takes care of it."

She turned around and left with a blessing, and was straightforward and without any miss.

It attracted everyone to nod and looked up at her.

This is the real person with temperament.

Song Wenqing felt lost, sighed softly, and her heart rippled slightly.

Jiyue rolled her eyes unhappily, "Why don't you like such a good girl? What a pity."

She likes a girl who is determined and smart.

Her words changed, "I forgot that you like bad women, the worse you like them."

Song Wenqing was so angry that she was angry that she was all done, "Mu Jiyue, don't go too far, this is my private matter."

Jiyue snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm willing to take care of it? It's not that your master is worried that you will follow his old path, and that he will not be able to sleep at night. He has repeatedly asked me to agree."

"Master." Song Wenqing was stunned.

They are all smart people, and they know something without saying it.

Jiyue couldn't help but say something more, "He treats you as his biological son, don't let him down."

In fact, she couldn't bear to see Song Wenqing follow his master's old path, being lonely and alone for a lifetime.

No matter what, I have been together for several years.

Song Wenqing's mood was very complicated, sour and astringent, "I will serve him as a teacher for life, and I will serve him as a biological father, but I can make my own decisions, so I don't have to worry about the princess..."

He was a very awkward person. He knew that Mu Jiyue had no malice, but he couldn't help but want to slap a few words.

Jiyue sneered, "Haha, I know that your brain is not easy to use, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to use."

"You..." Song Wenqing was so angry that she choked, and took a deep breath before she could suppress the anger. "The things that Master is worried about will never happen."

Ji Yue smiled and said, "I hope, I have done my best."

The two of them have been getting along like this, pinching each other over and over again, but no one takes it seriously anyway.

The final decisive battle was held on the stage, Wu Daozi fought against Yuan Buwei, and the two sides were evenly matched, and they fought back and forth, and the battle was overturned.

Wu Daozi vowed to win the position of the leader, and his moves were more ruthless than each move.

Yuan Buwei became more and more energetic as he had endless energy. After more than an hour of confrontation, his breath was stable, his offense and defense were appropriate, and the more he went to the back, the more exciting it became.

On the contrary, Wu Daozi's breath became more and more chaotic, his face turned red, and his strength became unstable.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that, and nothing unexpected happens, Yuan Bu will definitely win.

Suddenly, Yuan Buwei shook his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, was pressed and beaten by Wu Daozi, and suddenly he was at a disadvantage.

Everyone exclaimed in unison, "Ah."

"Be careful, Father." Yuan Xiaodie was even more frightened, with a pale face.

Banqiu was puzzled, "What's going on? It's clear that the hero Yuan has the upper hand."

"Of course, someone did something secretly." Ji Yue's eyes were so wise that it was Wu Daozi who used the trick. The move just now should have brought hidden weapons.

According to the rules, hidden weapons are not allowed, but for some reason, Yuan Daxia did not mention it.

Banqiu was very angry. She was a martial arts fanatic. "Damn it, how can this be possible? How can a dignified martial arts competition be used to make such an inequality method?"

Ji Yue asked lightly, "Is there any evidence?"

Yuan Buxia didn't say a word, which in itself showed many problems.

If it is a hidden weapon that cannot be seen, there is nothing we can do about it.

"Uh?" Banqiu was stunned. She knew that there were many strange hidden weapons in this world that could not be found.

She clenched her fists indignantly, looking indignant, "Miss, you can't let that guy win."

Song Wenqing was very close to her, and she could hear their master and servant's words clearly, frowned slightly, "You think your lady is a god, the winner is within ten moves, Wu Daozi will definitely win."

He felt very ashamed, but there must be a reason why even the respected martial arts seniors present did not stand up.

The master didn't stand up to drink.

Banqiu is so frustrated that he hates such a mute who is hard to say the most.

Jiyue's eyes flashed, "That may not be."

She brushed the silk, and when someone was not paying attention, she raised her hand slightly, and a mud ball flew out, pointing directly at Wu Daozi's pussy.

"Ah." Wu Daozi's body numb and his offensive slowed down involuntarily. Yuan Daxia seized the opportunity, kicked him over, and kicked him directly off the platform.

Wu Daozi's limbs were facing the ground, and his whole body was hurt because of his fall. He couldn't help but scream a few times.

Yuan Daxia looked at him condescendingly, his expression extremely complicated.

"You lost."

The opponent used a fraud, and he was secretly helped and even.

Wu Daozi struggled to get up and shouted indignantly, "You are using a fraud!"

Yuan Daxia was cold and did not retreat at all. The opponent did not abide by the rules first, "You need to have evidence to speak."

Under the cold eyes, Wu Daozi's face shook, feeling guilty, "Who are you... plotting against me? Stand out."

He looked around to find evidence, but the mud balls were everywhere and disappeared into it.
Chapter completed!