Mo Chaowan was watching the play, those people were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and a few of them were directly broken their arms and scratched their chests.

She looked back and saw that Feng Yaoxi and the regent had a more or less stagnant and cold aura on their faces, and they were a little terrifying, what was wrong?

Is it because although this person's martial arts are good, he is too ruthless to be the head of the Kyoto sect?

When he was the only one on the stage, Li Ze, he looked coldly at the regent sitting opposite, and there was a cold chill around both of them.

The air seemed to be stagnant, the barracks were silent, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"Okay, good fight!" Feng Yaoxi took the lead in applauding, pretending to be happy and appreciating a few words.

He got up and stepped forward and gave him an appreciative look, "Your Excellency is extraordinary, what is your name?" ”

The man glanced at him coldly and arrogantly, and said in a dumb voice, "Jian Li." ”

Jane Leave? But no matter how he thinks it, this tricky and cold martial arts style is like Li Ze.

"Good name, good name." Feng Yao smiled flatteringly.

"The prince once said that if anyone wins in the ring today, who will be the head of the capital." Jian Li said sonorously, the cold aura in his eyes was close to the regent.

The regent glanced at him lightly and said:

"Not bad."

Feng Yao taunted Mo Chaowan at the back, and said quietly: "Can you do me a small favor, no, to be precise, it is to help the prince you miss." After all, I know you want to repay the favor. ”

"What's the little favor? As long as I can help, I will definitely help. Mo Chaowan said firmly.

Although the regent was cold-faced, he saved her life twice at him, and she would not sit idly by.

"Yes, yes, yes, but we still have a master who wants to strive to be the head of the Kyoto sect, and that is the one I and the regent personally pick in a million." Feng Yaoxi smiled politely, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Jane asked disdainfully, "Who?" ”

Feng Yaoxi smiled at Mo Chaowan and threw a wink, and gently slapped her shoulder with his arm.

"That's her."

Mo Chaowan grew into starry eyes, "Me? ”

Feng Yaoxi frowned at her, made a look, she squinted, pinched Feng Yaoxi her waist, and said with a smile on her face: "Yes." ”

Feng Yaoxi endured the soreness and pain in her waist, and smiled on the surface.

Jian Li looked Mo Chaowan up and down, and said even more contemptuously:

"You? A female streamer, how to be the head teacher. ”

Mo Chaowan became angry when he heard this, what is a female streamer, and a woman can't be a slaughterer for an official?

Mo Chaowan was angry and wanted to go up and fight him a few times, beat him down, and let him taste the power of a woman's fist!

The regent didn't know when he walked in front of her and grabbed her, Mo Chaowan was stunned and looked up at him.

I saw the man's thin lips lightly revealed: "He cultivates evil arts, and he is vicious, if you fight hard, you will not have an advantage." ”

Mo Chaowan met his deep and narrow eyes, did he care about me?

She smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose." ”

When the Lord Regent saw that she insisted on doing so, he raised his hand to take off his spiritual ring, and touched her slender jade fingers, and his heart trembled, and he carefully put it on her fingers.

Mo Chaowan felt his big hand, which was a little rough, and it swept through his fingertips, and his heart was numb.

"Will the whip make it?"

Mo Chaowan nodded.

When she was a child, she followed her master and played with all kinds of weapons.

"The Purple Pole Divine Whip can protect you." The corners of the Regent's mouth were slightly hooked, and his cold voice was softer.

Mo Chaowan was in a trance, feeling like he was dreaming, how could he be a little different today?

Seem...... A little more warm.

Maybe he was afraid that he would lose the competition and let the important position of the head teacher of the capital be snatched away by unsuitable people.

"You are willing to do it, the Purple Pole Divine Whip is a god-given ancient artifact, which can transform into any weapon, and it is not easy for you to get it first, and you have always loved it, today for a woman, you lent her such a valuable thing, feed, what is your intention?" Feng Yao asked angrily.

This man doesn't admit it with his mouth, but his body is honest.

Mo Chaowan entered the ring with a light smile, but she felt the overflowing evil aura of that person.