In a very remote deserted courtyard in the north hall of the Water Temple, two figures entered quietly one after another.

Waste, didn't you say you were 100% sure you could win, so what about now? After the fake stone covered with moss, the veiled beauty changed her usual gentle words and scolded fiercely.

Mo Lian knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said: Please calm the anger of the ghost master, it is the subordinates who underestimate that Chen Batian too much, but the ghost master can rest assured, the subordinates have already thought of the future, Chen Batian will definitely not be able to win the second son of Nangong in one game!

Shui Lingling's eyes lit up and said ruthlessly: That's the best, but if there is another accident, you are ready to come and see you!

Such a second lady of Ruoshui Temple looked really a little infiltrating, that kind of vicious eyes, as if she had crawled out of hell, and her whole body exuded a sense of resentment and horror, even Mo Lian, who couldn't see a trace of love, couldn't help but leave a cold sweat on her forehead at this moment, as if she was very afraid of the femme fatale in front of her, and hurriedly held her hand and bowed her head and said: Yes, ghost master!

The two then left the abandoned courtyard in secrecy, both of them acting with such caution that it was difficult for anyone to notice that this was unusual.

It's just that this time, after the two left, a person also appeared in the abandoned courtyard again, and the demon disappeared without a trace after a smile.

Two hours passed quickly, and everyone couldn't wait to return to the ring one by one, all looking forward to the final result.

Chen Batian also came to the stage early, and in the face of Nangong Zhuang, he didn't feel any pressure, but when he thought that this time he finally had an excuse to teach that kid a good lesson, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Shui Jingyun and Shui Lingling and the others also sat in the upper position early, and they were all ready, just waiting for Nangong Zhuang to appear.

The sky gradually began to darken a little, and dark clouds drifted in, and it seemed that the sky was about to change.

Water Hall Lord, whether this second prince of Nangong is here or not, should he be afraid, so he escaped from the battle, right? Seeing that Nangong Zhuang had not shown up for a long time, Chen Batian also said to Shui Jingyun with some impatience, and there was some contempt between his words.

Shui Jingyun held his hand and said: It may be that Nangong Xian's nephew has forgotten the time, Master Chen is not impatient, wait a little longer!

As he spoke, Shui Yanyun also glanced at Shui Yanyun, Shui Yanyun immediately got up and went to look for Nangong Zhuang, and there was also a grief in his heart, he knew that this guy was like this again, he should have been dragging him just now, didn't the kid surnamed Mo already settle Nangong Zhuang, why did this critical moment come, that guy disappeared again?

Shui Lingling's face was also a little gloomy at the moment, the tips of his fingers were already unconsciously embedded in his own flesh, and there were already some faint traces of blood between his palms.

Just as Shui Yanyun was constantly complaining about Nangong Zhuang in his heart while walking, suddenly, Nangong Zhuang appeared in front of him, and said with a chuckle: Uncle Shui, what are you doing here?

Shui Yanyun was slightly stunned, and after reacting, he firmly grabbed Nangong Zhuang, for fear that he would run away, and said nervously: Nangong Zhuang, the competition has begun, how can you stay here so leisurely, come with me!

Nangong Zhuang also did not resist, and let the water clouds pull him.

Shui Jingyun and the others looked at Nangong Zhuang who was pulled by Shui Yanyun, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The second son of Nangong is really a big man, and he has to go to meet Shui Dashao in person before he is willing to come! As soon as Nangong Zhuang came to power, Chen Batian said sarcastically.

Nangong Zhuang didn't seem to hear Chen Batian's tricky words, and said with a smile: I took a nap just now, and I overslept for a while, and I hope that Chen seniors can forgive me more!

The three words 'old-timer' were enough to make Chen Batian angry, and even if he wanted to make a move, he was forcibly stopped by Nangong Zhuang.

Nangong Zhuang, what do you still want to do, if you want to fight, you can fight! Chen Batian couldn't help but speak angrily.

Everyone in the audience has been waiting for a long time, and most of them also support what Chen Batian said.

Senior Chen, what are you anxious about, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Without waiting for Chen Batian to reply again, Nangong Zhuang smiled twilightly, stepped forward instead, and said to Shui Jingyun with his hand: "Water Hall Master, before the competition starts, the junior wants to ask Miss Shui Er a question, I don't know if it's okay?"

Regarding Nangong Zhuang's request, Shui Jingyun agreed without much thought.

Sitting on the side, Shui Lingling was also a little surprised in the face of this sudden request, but she was also a little happy to be able to get Nangong Zhuang's gaze.

Miss Shuier, I remember that I came to visit Ruoshui Hall with my eldest brother for a few days more than two years ago, do you remember what you said to my eldest brother on the day we left? Nangong Zhuang put away his cynical smile, and asked Shui Lingling with a serious expression, his eyes were heavy, and people couldn't help but be stern.

Although Shui Lingling hesitated for a moment, he quickly replied: I don't remember much about what happened more than two years ago, and I hope that the second son of Nangong will bear with me!

Soft whispering, the most poisonous!

How many sons and daughters in the audience have been captured by such a soft voice!

Nangong Zhuang was not moved at all, his eyes cooled down by two points, do you remember it, or don't you know it at all?

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