Mo Yuchen fell into deep thought.

This first place is actually not important to him.

It is not uncommon for him to worship the moon and shock the sky as a teacher from the bottom of his heart.

Now, the reason why I want to compete for the first place in this competition is nothing more than to take a breath.

Now, Yue Jingtian wants him to lose to Yue Yumo, and even makes big promises to tempt him.

According to normal people's thinking.

A big man like Yue Jingtian put down his body and discussed with himself, and he had to give him a face no matter what.

It's just that Mo Yuchen is now standing on the martial arts platform, and he wants him to admit defeat and step off the stage.

It really upset him.

Especially when I saw the faces of these aristocratic sons.

He didn't even have to think about how proud the nobles in the audience would be once he admitted defeat.

On the throne!

The moon shook the sky and saw that the young man on the martial arts platform was unmoved, and sighed secretly.

hates God's injustice, why don't you give the young man in front of you to the Yue family.

In the end, he made up his mind in his heart, as if he had made a decision that made him very helpless.

"Young Master Mo, as long as you promise the old man, on the basis of the requests I promised you just now, plus the old man owes you a favor. ”

"In the future, as long as you are in need, the old man can unconditionally do an event for you, as long as it is within my ability, I will spare no effort. ”

"How's that?"

The moon shocked the sky and gave Mo Yuchen a big enough step down.

His voice, revealing helplessness, reached Mo Yuchen's ears.

After hearing this, Mo Yuchen couldn't help but be slightly moved.

The conditions promised this month are too tempting.

It was a pie that fell from the sky, and it just hit him.

At this moment, Mo Yuchen's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought of the reason why Yue Jingtian was so painstaking.

No matter which empire it is, it has always put the royal face first.

Today, if this martial arts competition is won by Mo Yuchen, he will win the first place.

As long as it spreads, it will inevitably weaken the royal face.

The Moon Worship Empire can't lose this face, and it can't become a laughing stock in the hands of other empires on the mainland.

This month is shocking, no matter how you ignore mundane things, in the end you are still a royal person.

If Mo Yuchen, a person in the kingdom, still wants to mix in the Moon Worship Empire, he must make the royal face passable.

Moreover, this month has given in again and again.

If Mo Yuchen doesn't give faces, then there will really be some ignorance.

Come to think of it.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, after all, people still have to bow their heads under the eaves.

If, today, he has unparalleled strength, or there is a force behind him that is proud of all living beings.

Why does he have to give the moon a face-shattering face today and admit defeat in front of everyone!

Anyway, at this moment, Mo Yuchen seemed to have understood life.

His eyes became clear, and the desire for power in his heart went further.

"I throw in the towel!"

Mo Yuchen indifferently returned the divine sword in his hand to the sheath.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he stepped off the martial arts platform.

Only Yue Yumo, whose face was full of disbelief, was left standing on the martial arts platform.

"Stop, you are not allowed to go!"

Yueyu Mo raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

Mo Yuchen stopped when he heard the sound and turned his face slightly.

"We haven't finished fighting yet, this kind of honor from charity, this king doesn't want it!"

Yueyu swept the silver spear and said firmly.

He didn't understand why Mo Yuchen suddenly had to admit defeat, this young man obviously had the strength to be weak.

Did he let me because of who I am?

The anger on Yue Yumo's face became more and more intense.

"It's an honor that was born for you!"

Mo Yuchen said calmly.

Then he waved his hand, walked to his desk, and drank the wine from the glass on the table.

That kid threw in the towel?

The original crowd of spectators was instantly petrified at this moment.

How could it be, that madman actually threw in the towel.

After receiving the news, the civil officials and military ministers at the banquet suddenly couldn't accept it.

This Mo Yuchen, from the very beginning, swept all directions, and won one hundred and seventy-nine games in a row.

Even the battle with the little princess didn't admit defeat.

How can you admit defeat before you can fight with Yue Yumo!

In the martial arts arena, after a moment of silence, there was a lot of noise.

All kinds of chatter are a scene of infall.

Even those righteous people who admired Mo Yuchen are now belittleing Mo Yuchen to their heart's content.

Anyway, he's just a hypocrite who climbs the dragon and the phoenix, and so on......

At this moment, Mo Yuchen's image in the minds of these people fell to the bottom, and he was never recovered.

"Mo Yuchen, why do you want to admit defeat, I don't believe you are that kind of person!"

Zhong Lixuan hurriedly walked up to Mo Yuchen and asked in a lost voice.

The gentleman's fan in his hand also shook rapidly, obviously angry by the young man in front of him.

"It's nothing, if you don't want to fight, just admit defeat!"

Mo Yuchen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Oh! I misread you!"

Zhong Lixuan shook the fan hard and kept shaking his head away.

Mo Yuchen poured twice as much wine as himself again, and looked at the little princess curiously.

"Why don't you ask me?"

The little princess was taken aback by Mo Yuchen, and said weakly: "Is it my fifteenth brother who threatens you to know!"

"No, your fifteenth brother is a man!"

Mo Yuchen shook his head and denied her claim.

And his eyes looked at Yue Yumo, who was still in a daze on the martial arts platform at this time.

After he left, Yue Yumo kept recalling what Mo Yuchen meant by the sentence 'This is the honor that belongs to you naturally!'.

The little princess scratched her head in confusion.

I don't know when, that Fan Junfeng came to the little princess again.

He glanced at Mo Yuchen contemptuously, and said to the little princess: "Your Royal Highness Princess, this little unseeded little is not worthy of you at all." ”

"You'd better stay away from him, lest you lose your identity. ”

"The royal family can't afford to lose this man. ”

Mo Yuchen heard this, and his face was cold.

He had already warned Fan Junfeng not to mess with him, but he didn't expect that he would still run over to find death without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Syllable!

Before Mo Yuchen could make a move, the little princess had already slapped him in the face.

shouted angrily: "My man, I don't need you to judge your head!"

Then, she ignored Fan Junsheng, who was stunned, and left with Mo Yuchen's hand.

Mo Yuchen also let her hold him.

However, after taking a few steps, he didn't forget to turn around and give Fan Junfeng a mocking smile.

"Mo Yuchen!"

Fan Junfeng gritted his teeth and rattled, his scarlet eyes full of an astonishing murderous aura.

It's just that his murderous aura is just a joke in Mo Yuchen's eyes, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

......

After admitting defeat in the battle between Mo Yuchen and Yue Yumo.

The big competition at the moon-shattering birthday banquet can be regarded as a successful end.

At this time, the results of the entire martial arts competition are also presented on the public list one by one:

First place: Moon rain ink with a total of 180 points.

Second place: Mo Yuchen has a total of 178 points.

......

Twenty-first: Yue Xuehan has a total of 158 points.

......

After the final standings were counted, the long-awaited moment finally came.

Many of the noble children in the field are now eager to know what the top ten rewards are!