Chapter 685: The Great Lord is here

Xuan Rui sneered: "Dad, you really think too much, Xuan Bing and Zhu Tianyou, they are both good, but they are surprisingly slow to deal with emotional things." You can rest assured on that. ”

Xuan Haohong laughed out loud: "It's done, with my son's guarantee, I'm much more relieved." ”

"But, Daddy, why are you sure that it will be Mo Jiuxi who will win?" Xuan Rui was very curious about this, his father should only know Lord Bai, and he shouldn't know much about Mo Jiuxi.

Xuan Haohong shook his head mysteriously: "Intuition! I've been here for so many years, and my level of seeing people is still quite high. Sang Hanxi's kid is not Mo Jiuxi's opponent at all. Even if he didn't need to look at people's intuition, the identity of the "Contractor of the Beast Emperor" alone was enough to guarantee her victory, because no one could capture the Beast Emperor's body and mind like her.

Xuan Rui turned his gaze to the center of the square again, he couldn't quite understand the "intuition" in his father's words, but in the dark, he also felt that Mo Jiuxi would win, did this feeling come from his trust in her, or the "intuition" in his father's mouth? He couldn't tell.

At this time, Mo Jiuxi and Sang Hanxi were about ten meters apart, one was cunning and the other was elegant. The only thing they have in common is that both of them have an inevitable ruthlessness in their eyes, like hunters on a hunting ground.

But it is not known who is the hunter and who is the prey, in short, one of the two proudly standing will definitely become the prey of the tragic end.

"Now that you're ready, Miss Jiuxi, let's get started, shall we?" Sang Hanxi politely made a "please" gesture to Mo Jiuxi, as if he was a gentleman.

Mo Jiuxi smiled and said: "Oh, Young Master Sang, don't worry, since there is a competition between us, then there must be a referee present to prevent any of us from cheating, don't you say?" ”

Sang Hanxi secretly gritted his teeth: "Referee? We're just a small competition, referees or something, so we don't need it, right? ”

Mo Jiuxi smiled and shook his hand: "Young Master Sang's words are not right, no matter how big or small the competition is, it is a competition, if there is no referee present, anyone can play tricks and regret it at will, so what else is it called?" ”

"Miss Jiuxi, are you afraid that you will regret it yourself, or are you afraid that I will regret it?" Sang Hanxi's tone was a little yin, and his current expression was somewhat similar to Sang Shan.

Mu Jiuzhong's face gradually turned cold, although he was very dissatisfied with Mo Jiuxi's arrogant methods, but no matter what, she also had the title of her own apprentice outside, so she must not be bullied in front of her.

"Sangshan, I also agree with Xiaoxi's construction, since it is a competition, it is reasonable that a referee should be needed." Mu Jiuzhong spoke expressionlessly.

The peony and one-eyed on the side were the word "Xiaoxi" in Mu Jiuzhong's mouth, and the thunder was scorched inside and tender outside, and there was a mistake in the wood? The person who was about to tear up with the little beauty a few minutes ago is still calling the little beauty "Xiaoxi" now? Damn, this guy refreshed their understanding of him.

Sang Shan tugged at the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Referee? Isn't it enough for us two Divine Fire Alchemists? ”

Mu Jiuzhong secretly glanced at Mo Jiuxi's deeply dissatisfied expression, and he hurriedly said: "We are also characters in the gambling game, and according to the rules, we can't be referees." ”

Sang Shan was completely depressed: "Then you say, who else is qualified to be a referee here?" You'll find out. ”

Mu Jiuzhong silently looked around, and indeed no one had that strength.

Wen Renbai silently turned sideways at this time, and glanced thoughtfully at the bell tower standing tall in the distance.

Xuan Haohong originally wanted to watch the excitement here silently, but a cold voice suddenly came to his ears: "Come down and be a referee." ”

He met the cold gaze of the man in white on the ground with a stiff face, and his heart trembled, do you want to do this? He thought he had hidden it well, but he was still seen through by the Beast Emperor, could he choose to refuse?

"Rui'er, let's go, let's go down." Xuan Haohong hesitated again and again, but he still compromised very undisciplinedly.

Xuan Rui exclaimed: "Go down? Daddy, are you kidding me? ”

Xuan Haohong was deeply embarrassed, he couldn't say to his son, your father and I are afraid of someone, so I went down to be a referee for others? No, no, no, how can such a thing be said to a son who worships himself? He didn't want to ruin his image in his son's mind.

"It's not interesting just to look at it, I just heard that they are looking for a referee, and they can let the big lord be a referee for them, and they will probably wake up laughing in their dreams." Xuan Haohong smiled proudly, it is estimated that only Xuan Rui can be lucky to see this strange expression.

Xuan Rui's eyes opened in disbelief: "Dad? Are you sure you're awake? "In normal times, where would my father care about such idle things? What is the charm of this little competition that can attract your own dad to come? He was deeply puzzled.

Mo Jiuxi originally wanted Wen Renbai or Peony to be the referee, but according to the current situation, it was obviously impossible, and there was no one on the scene who was more powerful in cultivation, or above the Heavenly Fire Alchemist. And the referee's thing was also kicked out by her first, so it didn't end well.

Sang Hanxi smiled proudly, and just wanted to be very sarcastic about Mo Jiuxi, but a terrifying voice fell from the sky.

"Hahaha...... Sang Shan, Mu Jiuzhong, you two are very happy. Xuan Haohong and Xuan Rui slowly fell from the sky, making everyone's eyeballs almost out of the frame.

"Participation...... See...... Your Lordship. After seeing Xuan Haohong's domineering figure, the people on the periphery knelt on the ground one after another and worshiped the man in the air.

After Xuan Haohong's feet landed firmly on the ground, he hurriedly raised his hand: "Get up, today the master is just going out with the young master, you don't need to be polite, get up." ”

Everyone stood up from the ground with great joy, what they didn't expect was that they could still see the lord when they came to watch the young man's small fight, which was the blessing they had cultivated in that life, and they actually had this luck.

Sang Shan and Mu Jiuzhong saluted in fear: "I've seen Lord Lord." ”

"You too, no need to be polite! Today's protagonists are your disciples, not the two of you. Xuan Haohong waved his hand magnificently, it really deserves to be at the level of a great lord, look at this momentum, who can beat it.

Mo Jiuxi secretly looked at Xuan Haohong, and quietly glanced at Wen Renbai, is it so time for Lord Mao to come? It can't be the ghost of your own Buddha.

Wen Renbai could feel that Mo Jiuxi's gaze had been wandering over him, but he just deliberately didn't look at her.