"Why?" Mo Xiuzhu looked at Mo Hanqing with some astonishment and said, "As long as you agree, let those cold guards go and compete with the twenty champions of the martial arts competition brought by Beichen Kingdom, if our Mo Kingdom wants to win, it will definitely be no problem." ”

"Oh...... What about this question......" The corners of Mo Hanqing's mouth suddenly hooked up a stubborn arc, and he said slowly towards Mo Xiuzhu in a low voice: "It just so happens that my cold guards have been on vacation recently and are all staying in the mansion, as soon as you see them, you will understand why I said that." ”

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Mo Xiuzhu blinked, still puzzled.

It was Ye Qiqi, after hearing Mo Hanqing's words, his body stiffened involuntarily.

Those cold guards...... The current state is really miserable.

"No, that's not a problem!" Mo Xiuzhu saw that Mo Hanqing did not open his mouth to refuse to let those cold guards play, so he let out a long sigh of relief and said: "This matter, as long as you agree, everything is easy to say!" ”

"Well, I agree." Mo Hanqing looked at him and nodded very indifferently.

"That's good, that's good!" Mo Xiuzhu swept the depressed look on his face, and his whole person became radiant, "What, why don't you let the cold guards come over first, and you can tell them?" I guess I'll go straight to them, and they'll not listen to me. ”

"Okay." Mo Hanqing responded very happily, then turned his head, raised his eyebrows at Ye Qiqi, who was sitting beside him, and said, "Qiqi, I bother you to call Leng Wei and ask them to come to my room now." ”

"You...... Are you sure?? Ye Qiqi lowered his little head, looking at Mo Hanqing lying on the bed, and always felt that there was a trace of schadenfreude between his eyebrows.

"Hmm."

However, on the surface, Mo Hanqing still had a cold and indifferent expression.

Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, then turned over and got off the bed, she flipped her toes, flew straight out of the room, and flew towards the courtyard where the cold guards lived.

After a while, Ye Qiqi came back.

When she reached out and pushed the door open, Mo Xiuzhu subconsciously turned his head and glanced in her direction.

Then, his whole being was shocked.

The dozen or so cold guards who followed Ye Qiqi into the room, everyone's face looked blue and swollen, there was no worst, only worse.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still wearing the uniform clothes of the Jing'an Palace's cold guards, he would have wondered if Ye Qiqi had found a dozen pig's heads from somewhere.

"This, this, this...... What's the situation!? Mo Xiuzhu stood up from the stool, looked straight at the dozen or so cold guards in front of him with a pair of eyes, and asked with surprise in his voice.

"Ahem...... That ......" Ye Qiqi coughed lightly twice with some embarrassment, then lowered his head and said in a small, almost inaudible voice: "I beat it." ”

"You beat it!?" Mo Xiuzhu walked quickly to the dozen or so cold guards, looked at them with a heartache in his eyes, and accused her in a voice that was almost about to cry: "Why are you beating them...... If you beat them like this, how can they represent our Mo Kingdom to compete with those people in Beichen Kingdom! Besides, when you can't beat it well, you have to pick this time to beat it......"

Ye Qiqi listened to his words and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.