At this time, it is noon, and the sun is shining in the sky.

Inside the square.

Qin Muchen and Chen Xingyu stood opposite each other, staring at each other, with sparks faintly flickering in each other's eyes!

Several female disciples who had a crush on Qin Muchen held their chests nervously, and couldn't bear to see their male god being bullied, and they all begged in their hearts:

"Don't fight...... Please, don't fight......"

On the other side, the eldest prince and others sat on the high platform, waiting for this competition with a huge disparity in strength.

Yun Ruoshui clenched his fist tightly, thinking hard about how to deal with it.

However, the Great Elder was standing on the far side, blocked by a stone tablet, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to find that this hair was hidden here.

Next to it is Chen Xingyu's flag Wu Sleeveqin.

Although the two were separated by a distance, their eyes met from time to time.

"You shouldn't have come. ”

The Great Elder sighed slightly, "Ji Ba's death is his own fault. ”

Wu Sleeveqin's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes looked at him affectionately: "Senior brother, this time I am not only here for my son, I also want to meet." ”

The Great Elder frowned: "You have already married and have a child, it is time to guard the woman's way." ”

"But my heart is yours. ”

Wu Zhiqin's eyes flowed, and he said affectionately, "Every night, I think about you all the time, if I don't think about you, I can't sleep."

Looking forward to waking up every morning, the moment I open my eyes, I see you sleeping next to me, caressing your face, your lips, your nose, your ......"

"Enough!"

The Great Elder whispered, "Your husband is still competing on the stage!"

"I don't want to see him!"

Wu Zhiqin said with a little excitement, "I only have you in my eyes, and I ...... in my heart It's just you. ”

The Great Elder closed his eyes and sighed, "Evil fate." ”

......

in the square.

Qin Muchen smiled and said to Chen Xingyu who was not far away: "Do you know when people are the most unlucky?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and start, I'm going to watch you eat Xiang!"

Chen Xingyu said impatiently.

At this time, the guards of the eldest prince had already loaded a lot of Xiang from the pit and put them in the distance, just waiting for Qin Muchen to lose.

"Right now. ”

Qin Muchen sighed, put his hands behind his back, and secretly gave instructions to the system: "Option two, accept!"

Chen Xingyu frowned, not knowing what tricks this thing was playing.

At this moment, a mysterious voice sounded in his head.

"Congratulations, big guy, you have obtained the qualification for the Heavenly Dao mission. ”

"Mission content: Assassinate the Great Prince!" (Time limit: 10 minutes.) ）”

"If you fail to complete the task within the time limit, you will be punished by the Heavenly Dao, and after three punishments, you will be scattered!"

"Special note: Do not divulge any secrets of the Heavenly Dao mission, once you tell others, you will be punished by the Heavenly Tribulation and directly destroyed!"

"Now for the countdown. ”

“......”

Chen Xingyu was stunned, and the expression on his face froze.

What was that?

Who's talking to me?

He looked around, puzzled, "Auditory hallucinations? Or is there a master hidden here, who is speaking to me in a secret way?"

When Qin Muchen saw his expression, he knew that this guy had 'won the lottery'.

"System, what is the time limit of his mission?"

"Ten minutes. ”

"Ten minutes? Qin Muchen frowned, "Give me the countdown, and remind me when the last ten seconds come." ”

"Okay. ”

As the system sound fell, Qin Muchen's brain also sounded a "click" sound.

Qin Muchen arched his hand towards the eldest prince on the high platform and said, "Your Royal Highness, the outcome of the competition will be calculated according to who falls first and who loses." ”

"Yes!"

Xue Dongxi said lightly.

Qin Muchen said again: "In addition, I need to make some preparations before enlarging the move, don't worry, it won't take too long, and I ask the eldest prince and you to be patient." ”

Xue Dongxi's eyebrows furrowed, and he said lightly: "Within a moment, you must start, otherwise, you will be sentenced to lose!"

"Okay, no problem. ”

A moment is fifteen minutes, which is enough for Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen rubbed his hands, took out three sticks of incense from his arms, suddenly bowed to the sky a few times, and shouted: "Heaven!!"

Everyone looked stunned.

I don't know what the hell this thing is doing.

When Chen Xingyu saw the other party's move, he ignored the mysterious voice just now, and said coldly: "What are you pretending to be a ghost, if you want to compete, hurry up!"

"Don't make noise, I'm talking to the gods, are you responsible for blaspheming the gods?"

Qin Muchen snorted coldly.

"You-"

Chen Xingyu was so angry that his eyebrows trembled, he snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to it.

Qin Muchen continued to shout, "Open your eyes and see, your most pious people need your help!

Looking at Qin Muchen's chatter, everyone was speechless.

Is there something wrong with this product?

Do you really think there will be a god to help you?

But what the hell is Demacia?

Qin Muchen lit the three incense sticks and threw them into the air: "If there is a spirit in the Heavenly Dao, please send down thunder punishment and help your people, Little Chosen Maria!!"

In this way, the gods chattered dozens of times, and the ten minutes were almost over.

Chen Xingyu was impatient waiting, if it wasn't for the eldest prince who agreed to give the other party a quarter of an hour, he really wanted to go over and twist the other party's neck directly!

"Alright, my prayer is done, let's get started. ”

Qin Muchen moved his muscles and bones for a moment, and suddenly spoke.

It's finally getting started!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they had already scolded Qin Muchen several times in their hearts, just a competition, making it so mysterious, who to scare!

"Boy, are you finally not pretending to be a ghost? I'm going to see what you do to beat me!"

Chen Xingyu took a step forward, and a majestic force that was enough to rise up from the mountain emanated from his body, forming a vacuum around him.

Xue Dongxi stared at Qin Muchen: "Mr. Qin, are you sure you want to start?"

"Sure!"

Qin Muchen smiled and took out the iron hoop stick.

Xue Dongxi nodded, and said lightly: "The competition officially starts now, whoever falls first, who-"

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

I saw Chen Xingyu, who was still imposing just now, spurt blood, flew out upside down, and fell to the ground.

"Lose. ”

The eldest prince read the last word.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Everyone was dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and they all thought they were dreaming.

Even the eldest prince was also sluggish.

What the heck?

What just happened?

Looking at Chen Xingyu, who also seemed to be dazed on the ground, everyone only felt a chill under their feet, dominated by an inexplicable fear.

Could it be that there really are gods?

Which god hit him?

Little Zemaliah?

Qin Muchen shook the iron hoop in his hand with a look of disdain: "Before I can contribute, you will fall." ”

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