......

The young girls and young women in the audience held their breath and stared at the ring without blinking.

The middle-aged teenagers in the audience gasped, staring dangerously at their big pig's trotters.

Mother, can you save people snacks?

This pig's trotter is really dishonest......

As everyone knows, the dog is even more dishonest, and when he is tired of eating spiced pig's trotters, he remembers the spicy taste, and he also craves the sweet vinegar taste......

If the people in the ring were to change gender, they would probably have the same reaction as the big pig's trotters.

......

The battle in the ring continues.

When Wen Yishi's military stab passed through Mo Huai's neck, Mo Huai's body suddenly spread out, turning into gold dust in the sky, and the person had disappeared in place.

The golden cicada is out of its shell!

Mo Huai's signature life-saving stunt.

The technique he cultivates is metallic, and his personal affinity for metallic spiritual power is far beyond that of others, so he used his affinity for metallic spiritual power to conjure up an identical clone to mislead his opponent during the battle, and his real body has already left the place unconsciously.

So, where is Mo Huai now?

There was no longer him on the stage.

Sitting on the platform, some bigwigs sat up straight, looking for Mo Huai's figure without blinking.

In fact, he is not a big man, he is an elder, in fact, most of these elders' cultivation is the same as Mo Huai, or even inferior to him.

Mo Huai didn't let them find themselves, all they could see was air.

There are a few real bigwigs who look at the ring and shake their heads, saying that Mo Huai is a slippery head and will be clever.

In front of the really strong, this trick similar to the principle of a mirage is really not enough.

However, it should be enough to deal with Wen Yishi.

Unless, Wen Yishi has the ability to see through this trick.

......

"Little handsome guy, how about we continue to make another bet? I'll bet on Mo Huai to win!" Miss Gu Liang wanted to do something.

"Bet?" Although Shan Wushuang does not reject this kind of winning bet, after all, a small bet is pleasant, but he needs to know what the bet is?

After all, he is a person with a bottom line, what if he is taken advantage of?

If Miss Gu Liang knew the little Jiujiu in his heart, he would definitely bite a mouthful of silver teeth.

What does it mean to be taken advantage of?

If you have to say that she is the one who is taken advantage of, is it okay...... Although people want to be taken advantage of, they won't be soft when they blackmail like that, right?

(/ω＼)～

"Clams, did you agree?" Miss Gu Liang looked at the refreshing Shan Wushuang in surprise, happiness came too suddenly!

After all, Wen Yishi's general trend has gone, but Mo Huai's "Golden Cicada Shelling" ability is convincing, if it is not unexpected, Mo Huai will definitely win.

In other words, she will win the bet of the matchless!

Shan Wushuang knew that he would lose, but he agreed to bet with her...... Is this a gesture of favor to her?

Happiness came so suddenly!

So...... What to bet on?

Pledge in person?

Valet?

Maids?

Boom, I have a nosebleed when I think about it~

(／≧ω＼)

Miss Gu Liang looked at Shan Wushuang and posed as a shy little woman, her brain hole had flown out of the sky and walked towards the future, and she sorted out the future strategy handsome guy route in an instant.

"If I win, you will wear a lady's clothes and be a maid for me for a week!" Miss Gu Liang quickly came back to her senses this time, and put her little fingers on the tip of her nose, for fear of nosebleeds and excessive blood loss.

"Poof!"

Zhao Han, who was not far away, sprayed the ice water in his mouth on Mo Yunxuan's face, and couldn't help laughing.

The scene of the boss wearing women's clothes as a maid is expected to be expected.

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Mo Yunxuan, who was sprayed with a mouthful of ice water, was not angry, his eyes swept over Shan Wushuang, staying on his peerless handsome face for the longest time, his shoulders shrugged, and he couldn't help but smile and endure so hard.

Shan Gongzi in a maid outfit?

Poofha!

The mood that had been cloudy brightened instantly.

This is the rhythm that doesn't leave a way for the girl to live!

But why are you looking forward to it?

Mo Yunxuan was taken aback by his strange thoughts.

Could it be ...... Are you interested in a single son of women's clothing?

Feng Shen glanced at Shan Wushuang, this matter is probably not simple.

Follower Wushuang has known each other for ten years, and she hasn't seen him suffer a loss anyway.

Shan Wushuang looked at the screen, hooked his lips and smiled: "Women's clothing...... Yes, but what if I win? What do you do?"

"It's a big deal, I'll be a valet for you in men's clothes...... The same one week. Miss Gu Liang said without hesitation.

"As a normal man, I need to explain that I don't like men, so I ......" Shan Wushuang said in a tone: "I want you to wear a custom sailor suit as my maid for a week." ”

"Deal!" Miss Gu Liang happily agreed.

Isn't it just wearing a sailor suit? It's not like the old lady didn't wear it when she cosplayed.

Besides, who says I'm going to lose?

Is no one present optimistic about Wen Yishi?

"I'm betting that Wen Yishi will win. Shan Wushuang said lightly.

The wind fairy secretly covered her face, and she would have the illusion that she dug a pit for the Guliang girl, and then jumped happily by herself?

However, will Wen Yishi win?

He seemed to be in a very passive situation at this point.

Even she wasn't optimistic about Wen Yishi.

Shan Wushuang smiled mysteriously, could he say that he had completely seen through Wen Yishi?

Wen Yishi's strength...... Hehe, it's already so high that Mo Huai needs to look up.

Mo Huai's little tricks couldn't hide his eyes.

"The tiger that has been sleeping for too long should wake up......," Shan Wushuang said suddenly.

Miss Gu Liang sat aside, opened a certain treasure, and happily chose the maid's clothes.

In her opinion, she has won.

......

Wen Yishi stood in the center of the ring, holding a three-edged military thorn and making a defensive move at any time.

However, his face was very unsightly.

I feel aggrieved!

Mo Huai's haunting didn't bother him very much.

If he is a warrior, then Mo Huai is an assassin, and they restrain each other.

Compared to assassination, he is good at strong attacks, but obviously, Mo Huai will not give him a chance to fight hard.

Then, he can only choose a war of attrition, and staying up with physical strength and patience is his only choice.

Fortunately, he is a warrior, thick in blood, and enduring.

However, his patience was not great.

The enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, and this passive situation makes him very unhappy.

However, he still has scruples in his heart.

I can't let go of my hands and feet at all to fight to the fullest.

"Wen Yixi, are you looking down on me Mo?Now you, I'm afraid you haven't even been able to show half of your usual strength......" Mo Huai's indifferent voice came from all directions.

I didn't even try out a tenth of my strength.

Wen Yi said with relief.

He gritted his teeth secretly, the situation was not good.

Feeling the majestic internal force churning in his body, sweat sliding down his forehead, and the change in his mood made him faintly unable to suppress his martial arts realm.

If the strength is exposed, the consequences are unimaginable.

But if he didn't reveal his strength, his chances of defeating Mo Huai were extremely slim, and he really needed some kind of reward from the Champion.

What should he do?

(End of chapter)