Chapter Seventy-Two: The Competition

The arms under the sleeves are somewhat slender, and the skin is fair and smooth, much like a woman's arms.

But no one thought so much at the moment, the tense nerves on the side of the city guard relaxed, and the side of Commander Luo was a little relieved and a little puzzled.

From reliable sources, this ink white boy is the one who broke into the prison, why is there no scar on his arm?

The people in front of them can be sure of 'Mo Bai', she immediately brought someone to chase after her in the yard, it is impossible to know the replacement in advance, and there is no one else in the yard, so she will not be mistaken.

Forget it, it's not good, if it's really her, she will inevitably have to deal with the king of war.

That's a tough one to deal with!

"Commander Luo, shouldn't you give some explanation?"

Feng Qi put down his sleeves and looked mockingly at Commander Luo, who was about to leave.

This Luo commander is directly subordinate to the emperor, except for the eldest grandson Yuanyi, even if it is a prince and noble, the prince and the prince and grandson are polite when they see him.

But behind the immediate responsibility is the eldest grandson Yuanyi, who does not dare to attack at all.

"Master Mo, we are also doing things for the emperor, and I hope you-"

"My lord, there is news from the prison in the north of the city, those people have not woken up until now, and the people from Zhengyangmen have already seen it, saying that they have lost their souls, and they can help find it back, but they want your lord-"

The person who came was anxious and hurried, and after saying this, he subconsciously looked at Feng Qi, and the second half of the sentence was stunned.

"How do you think of this officer?"

Most of the people in ambush in the prison have been hit by fierce ghosts, and even if they don't want their lives, no one can bear it.

The ambush soldiers in the prison accounted for most of the city's troops, and if all of them were killed as a result, the consequences would be unimaginable.

“…… Zheng-The people of Zhengyangmen said that as long as the adults order a game, Zhengyangmen and Mobai Gongzi will face off, and whichever side rescues more people wins. The losing side must retreat from the Jade Village and lose the qualification to compete for the magic weapon. ”

Zhengyangmen didn't put Feng Qi in his eyes at first, but the exorcist was shocked when he saw the scene in the prison.

He could feel that those soldiers were all hit by the fierce ghosts, and judging from the number of souls, there were definitely a lot of fierce ghosts.

To be able to get away from so many fierce ghost pursuits, even he can't do it.

The people in the government said that that person was Feng Qi, if this was the case, they had to reconsider.

Moreover, even if it was really not Feng Qi, it wouldn't let her get involved. Now there are too many exorcists in the city, and most of those people support Feng Qi, which will inevitably interfere with their fight for magic weapons.

The most important thing is that even if this competition is lost...... It's not impossible!

As soon as the announcer finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in the room focused on Feng Qi again.

"Mo Gongzi, look-"

This competition is a bit unfair, after all, Zhengyangmen is a big faction, there are many people, and there is an exorcist.

On the other hand, there is only Feng Qi here, the level is only an exorcist, and the difference in strength is too great, there are enough reasons to refuse.

But unexpectedly, the person in front of him behaved very simply, and he didn't say a word.

"Humph! Isn't it just a few rotten things, and it can be reversed?! Go tell those turtle grandchildren to wipe their butts clean and get ready to get out! ”

The previous words were polite, but when these words came out, they shocked the four seats, this-

However, everyone is also very understanding, after all, he has been bullied by Zhengyangmen repeatedly, even in a good-tempered person, he will have anger.

Besides, gentlemen, this is bloody enough!