A group of people turned around and saw Mo Lan already standing at the edge of the ring.
"Let me go, she won't want to go on stage!"
"I've always been called a loser. Do you want to go to Taiwan to get a chance and then struggle again?"
"Don't you think Miss Qian has a good relationship with her? Maybe the two of them have agreed to act on stage to clear her name for this loser?"
"Don't call me a waste so bluntly. After all, I am the master of the Master!"
“Domestic pig or wild boar?”
"Hahahahaha!"
There was roaring laughter from the crowd. Those who had previously laughed at Qin Jixiang had restrained themselves. Now even the children in the crowd were pointing at her and laughing.
"Ugly, unloved, without magic beads, like a pig."
"The late emperor granted a marriage to the daughter of the Mo family, and the fifth prince's family is worried!"
Gong Shaoqian couldn't sit still anymore, and walked eagerly to Mo Lan from the high platform, grabbed her hand, "Go home, don't embarrass yourself here!"
Mo Ran, who had not seen Mo Lan after getting up, now saw his sister, Gong Shaoqian was holding her hand fiercely.
There was fire in her eyes, and the fireball in her hand was thrown directly into Gong Shaoqian's face, and he subconsciously moved away.
"presumptuous!"
"Who is so presumptuous! You dragged my sister in public. Could it be that the fifth prince has forgotten that my sister has already written a divorce letter to you. You two have no relationship anymore!"
It's okay that Mo Ran didn't mention the divorce letter. At this moment, Gong Shaoqian's eyes were full of murderous intent, but Gong Yi was here, so he didn't dare to take action rashly.
"What? The fifth prince wants to fight? Then go to the ring and watch me beat you until you have teeth all over the floor!"
Mo Lan saw her protecting him with her teeth and claws, and smiled softly.
Qian Shuyu was furious when he saw them like this, bitch, even if I don't want it, you don't deserve it!
"Sister Mo forgot that Yu'er is still in the ring. If sister Ran'er wants to compete with the fifth prince, she must defeat me first."
Mo Lan turned around, the sarcasm on her face was undisguised, "Miss Qian, I remember that the last time we met was before the Double Ninth Festival. When you and the fifth prince hugged each other at the door of my house, you must have forgotten that I I only have a younger sister, Mo Ran, and my father didn’t marry the Qin family’s wife.”
Qian Shuyu gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said with a smile on his face, "Miss Mo is teaching you that as a concubine, how dare I be worthy of your sisters."
"Mo Lan, shut up!"
The veins on Gong Shaoqian's forehead were beating wildly, and he could hardly resist the urge to strangle Mo Lan's neck at this moment.
"If a person despises himself, he is not very noble even if he is a direct descendant. Qian Shuyu, you always talk about the superiority of a direct descendant, as if you have been wronged a lot. Your father is the prime minister of the court, even if you are a common descendant, you are still the same. You are well clothed and well-fed, and you have never been short of food or clothing. Today, so many ordinary people are here, and you look like a commoner being bullied by a descendant, just like a rich businessman crying out for poverty in front of the poor, it is simply artificial!"
A window of the restaurant opened, and a golden and pretty person poked her head out. She was wearing a goose-yellow skirt and a golden butterfly tail wagging on her head.
"If I ever hear you show off your weakness and instigate a relationship between concubines and concubines in the future, I will sew your mouth shut stitch by stitch!"
Qian Shuyu bowed to her, "Yes, Princess Jinxiu taught her a lesson well, Shuyu won't mention it again."
Mo Rangui blinked at Gong Jinxiu intelligently, and the latter raised his eyebrows at her, then closed the window because he was too cold.
Mo Ran jumped onto the ring easily, "Qian Shuyu, I'll challenge you!"
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Qian Shuyu suddenly smiled, "Miss Mo Er is extremely talented, Shuyu admits defeat."
Qian Shuyu walked off the stage with a smile and glanced at Mo Lan as he passed her, looking like he was watching a good show.
"With so many people on the stage today, I think you guys from the Qin family won't mind if we have one more person."
Qin Jixi stood in the crowd, looking like a white lotus that emerged from the mud and remained unstained. With a faint smile on her face, her expression of pity for the world clearly regarded her as a holy mother.
Mo Lan looked at Qin Jixi who had left and returned in confusion. She had just seen her leaving with her servants and entourage.
"It's a blessing to see so many beauties competing on stage in this year's arena competition."
"Oh, the older one from the Mo family doesn't count!"
"How come you guys are so mean when you talk? Can she go on stage to spar? Then she's being cut!"
…
Mo Lan stepped back and still stood firmly by the ring, showing no sign of quitting the challenge.
A writing brush made entirely of spiritual crystals flew towards the ring and stood firmly in the middle.
Qin Jixi flew onto the stage, held flowers in both hands, held the brush in her hand and stopped it at the side of her face, "Miss Mo, please."
No wonder Qian Shuyu had to take the initiative to admit defeat. How many people would suffer when meeting Qin Jixi, the genius who was most likely to become the legendary formation master.
Mo Lan glanced at Mo Ran and saw that she looked resolute and alert. She looked at the golden sedan chair again and thought, that's it, let her practice.
Several beams of light suddenly fell from the sky, trapping the two of them. Qin Jixi drew the formation with ease.
Then the light beam shrank into a cage, locking Mo Ran in place and unable to move.
Mo Ran threw out a few spirit balls from the gap, but they hit Qin Jixi's shield and were absorbed by it.
Another formation appeared. Mo Lan looked at the formation she had compiled. It was a long whip made of light!
She is treating Mo Ran like a beast to teach him a lesson!
The moment the whip was swung out, Mo Lan ducked in front of the cage and caught the whip with his bare hands.
The moment the two people's eyes met, sparks immediately burst out.
"Is Miss Mo trying to interfere in the ring battle? The power of my light whip is not small. You have no training skills. It is not easy to be able to take the next whip. Go on quickly. The challenge continues?"
"Miss Qin has always had a good reputation and is the most kind-hearted. I didn't expect that a fight would be so humiliating. Do you think that with a loser like me in the Mo family, you can act recklessly and not treat your sister as a human being? "
Mo Lan always held on to her light whip, and Qin Jixi saw that she didn't let go and had no intention of taking back her spiritual power.
"In the past, I always heard Shuyu arrange for you to speak vulgarly and without any education. The noble lady in the capital also advised her not to criticize you behind your back. Now it seems that she is telling the truth."
Mo Lan glanced at Qian Shuyu and sneered when she saw her uncomfortably avoiding eye contact with her.
"Ha! I don't want others to say something ugly, so why do you do something ugly? Miss Qin is really strict with others and lenient with herself."
Qin Jixi tried hard to pull back the whip, but found that she couldn't use her strength at all. When she inspected Mo Lan in front of her, she didn't see any spiritual energy surging on her body.
This piece of trash is quite strong. If you like to hold it, then hold it!
There was sarcasm in her eyes again, she withdrew her spiritual power, and the whip in Mo Lan's hand was instantly gone.
Another whip was whipped out immediately. Qin Jixi stood in the shield and looked at Mo Lan proudly. She didn't know how skilled she was at drawing and chanting this formation.
Mo Lan tilted his head slightly, dodged the oncoming whip, and looked at the person in front of him with an indifferent expression.
"Ran'er."
Mo Ran stamped his foot, then put on a bright smile, "I give up!"
He calmly walked down the ring and stood where Mo Lan stood just now, looking at his sister with pride.
Mo Lan smiled fondly at her, she was still a child after all.
"Since my sister has given up, Miss Qin has won. Then, Mo Lan will challenge you next."
The ridicule in Qin Jixi's eyes instantly appeared on her face. A person who has been useless for many years actually has the courage to challenge her?
She covered her face and smiled, "Isn't Miss Mo joking?"
