Chapter 641: Underfighting
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Chu Shaobai had long known that the other party was the Prince of Eastern Qin, so he slowly stood up from his chair and looked at Na Mu Co coldly with a cold gaze.
It's him! It's him who kidnapped Ning'er from himself, it's him!
Thinking of the time when he saw the wound on her wrist last night, although Mo Chuan didn't blame him, he was so ashamed that he almost hit his head to death.
He hated himself for knowing that Namco was a wolf, but he let her follow the wolf, and was bitten and bruised, and if he had known that this would happen, he would have stopped her in whatever he wanted, whether it was against her will or not.
At this time, when I saw Nam Co, I thought that he was the culprit who killed Ning'er, how could he not hate him?
His hands clenched into fists, his chest as if it was about to explode, and a vigorous anger burst out of his chest.
He was dressed in a long robe and white and snowy, like a Zhilan jade tree, dazzling in the crowd, but his eyes were spewing angry flames.
"It turned out to be him!"
Na Mu Cuo recognized Chu Shaobai at a glance, it was the beautiful young man who had been by her side that night of the Lantern Festival, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly became sharp, and he glanced at Chu Shaobai up and down a few times, snorted lightly in his nostrils, and showed contempt on his face.
However, although he was disdainful on his face, he couldn't help but think in his heart that Xi Chu was not all weak chickens, the emperor named Mochuan was born with such a good appearance, and he didn't seem to be weak in martial arts, no wonder he could make her fall in love with her.
And the beautiful young man in white clothes in front of him was as beautiful as the person who took it off the painting, but he noticed that Chu Shaobai's eyes were shining, and he seemed to be a good martial artist.
But he wasn't scared at all.
If it comes to force, he doesn't believe that there are people in this world who are stronger than himself, as long as he defeats the two fierce opponents in front of him in front of her, he is not afraid that she will not fall in love with him!
But what about her? Why didn't anyone see her?
Could it be that she is not the person sent by the Western Chu Kingdom to compete with herself today?
His eyes were like torches, and after scanning the crowd in the stands, he saw only two women.
One is the gray-haired and dignified Empress Dowager Zhou, and the other is a girl in her early twenties, dressed in luxurious clothes, scorching red clothes, and heroic, but she didn't find Shen Ning's figure.
"Kurasimele?" asked Namtso, his eyes revealing doubt.
He asked the interpreter who was standing behind him, and the interpreter nodded and bowed, looking like a pug, but as soon as he turned his face and faced the ministers of Xichu, his demeanor immediately became arrogant and arrogant, and he straightened his chest.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of my family wants to know, who will you send out to compete with him today?"
His Xichu dialect was right, but the appearance of no one in his eyes almost blew everyone's lungs.
What kind of thing is this kid! It's just a translation, but who is this swaggering face for!
But everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
Even if the other party is just a small interpreter, it is also the people around the prince of Dongqin, as a defeated country, they will never be able to raise their heads in front of Dongqin, and they can't even afford to offend a dog next to the other party.
Mo Chuan is the emperor after all, although he is angry in his heart, his face is silent.
Chu Shaobai couldn't stand this anger, especially when he knew that Namu Co could speak Western Chu dialect, but he didn't say it, and he got this translation that no one in his eyes translated, it was really underwhelming!