Chapter 112: Make a Bet 1

I didn't pay for her last time! This time, I had to get it back with interest!

Qin Qian shifted his gaze to Mu Er next to him, and said with a smile: "I heard that the second prince has the title of the first god of war in the Great Zhou, I don't know if it is an embroidered pillow, it is not worthy of the name." What about the image of a master blown out by your country? ”

Mu Er tilted his head, and a pair of purple eyes were a little black: "This king can suppress the realm and let you challenge it with the same realm." "Gorgeous baritone with a touch of royal pride.

Challenge?

Qin Qian's original intention was to stir up the atmosphere, she competed with Qin Xueyi, and bet on the Queen Mother's Xianxia Thorn, but now the second prince took the initiative to let others provoke him, which was beyond Qin Qian's control.

Empress Dowager Wu had already seen Mu Er unpleasantly, and was worried that she would not have a chance to cut it, but when she heard his words, she immediately said: "Who wants to challenge the prince of the next big Tuesday, this is a good opportunity." If you learn from the same realm, you may be able to get a very good experience. It will definitely be very helpful for future practice. ”

Is there a martial arts competition on birthday?

The guests present were a little nervous.

But the prince of the Great Tuesday is known as the God of War of the Great Zhou and the Little War, this name is really not blown out, this seventeen-year-old can cultivate to the transcendent realm, it is simply a pervert! Although it is a competition in the same realm, everyone is not sure in their hearts, and the Queen Mother said that if she loses in the same realm, her face will not look good, and the Queen Mother will definitely be angry!

Everyone thought about it, but no one dared to take the initiative to respond.

The atmosphere in the Fengluan Hall was particularly sluggish.

Qin Qian also sighed in his heart, in this situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to get that Xianxia thorn today.

In silence, Mu Er's eyes did not have the slightest warmth, flashed with a strong aura of aggression, and said arrogantly: "I am very interested in the Empress Dowager Wu, why don't you challenge the Empress Dowager Wu on this king, and compete with the realm." I don't know what to do. ”

Wu Tianzi's voice was cold: "Presumptuous! The Queen Mother's body has just recovered, how can she compete. ”

The melon-eating masses in the Fengluan Hall were also slightly stunned, the prince of the Great Tuesday actually wanted to compete with the Empress Dowager Wu, which was beyond ...... Unexpected!

God-like development.

He's going to challenge the protagonist of today's birthday?!

Empress Dowager Wu looked at the pair of cold pool-like eyes, and said condescendingly: "The youngest in history is the first god of war in the Great Zhou, and is the first on the flower list, and is the head of the mercenary organization Guixu, the mourning family heard that there is only one second prince in the mercenary group of Guixu, and he is also the head and the only member, but he can make Guixu rank in the top ten on the mainland power list, this kind of strength is unheard of, the second prince came to challenge the mourning family, and the mourning family is very honored!" ”

Wu Tianzi became nervous and frowned: "The Queen Mother ......"

Empress Dowager Wu smiled and comforted Wu Tianzi, her eyes flashing slightly: "Emperor, the mourning family accepts the challenge of the second prince, but wants to make a rule." ”

Mu Er said in a moment's time: "I don't know what rules Empress Dowager Wu wants to formulate?" ”

Empress Dowager Wu said: "First, if you use the transcendent realm to compete, the palace will definitely be impacted, so the two sides will suppress their strength in the Tongxuan realm, and they will learn from each other, and the point will stop." ”

"Very good." Mu Erdao.

Wu Tai said expressionlessly: "Second, if the second prince loses, he will kneel down and apologize to the mourning family." ”

"Very good." Mu Er's handsome face did not have the slightest hint of displeasure and offended expression, it was extremely calm, calm enough to make Qin Qian feel weird.