"Young Master Luo, you said, who can win these two?" Ning Xuemo asked Luo Jiuchen beside him with a smile.??

Luo Jiuchen looked at her and smiled: "Young Master Luo? I..."

"Young Master Luo has not yet ascended to the throne of the common ruler of heaven and earth. It's a little early to call you the Lord."

"Amo, I will get into that seat."

"Let's wait and see." Ning Xuemo smiled like a flower.

She was so beautiful that this smile was like a different flower blooming in the early morning with dew. Luo Jiuchen felt a slight squint in his heart, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Amo, I hope you will be there that day."

Ning Xuemo nodded: "I will go." The tone of the conversation: "Young Master Luo, the Lord of Heaven and Earth should do things in a bowl of water and be impartial. I wonder if Young Master Luo can do this?" Her words were very loud, attracting the eyes of others who had originally watched the fight.

In full view of everyone, Luo Jiuchen naturally would not say anything else: "Of course."

Ning Xuemo smiled again: "Then I will feel relieved. It seems that Mr. Luo will not help either side in the battle between the two?"

Luo Jiuchen: "…of course."

Ning Xuemo turned around and ordered the eight divine beasts: "Did you hear Mr. Luo's words?"

The eight great beasts nodded together: "Heard!"

Eight pairs of bright eyes looked at Luo Jiuchen together, paying attention to his every move.

Luo Jiuchen's face was not very good: "Amo, what do you mean?"

Ning Xuemo smiled loudly: "In order to seek fairness and justice, everyone will supervise each other. If someone dares to turn against anyone in the gang, then the one who takes action will be unable to get along with justice, and everyone can fight him together!"

Such a decree is fair and no one has any objection.

Of course, those who secretly want to make trouble are naturally not afraid to move under the eyes of so many experts.

The two men in the field had already changed color. After half an hour, they finally decided to win.

Fenghuang won!

Master Kongjing lost a lot. If it weren't for the end of the day, Ning Xuemo would take action in time and pull him out, Master Kongjing's head would have been blown away by Feng Huang.

Master Kongjing's face was pale: "I... I can't do it well today. And he is also in his best condition."

Ning Xuemo laughed: "The national master is wrong. Fenghuang has not eaten for three days, and he has been trapped in the magic rope for a day. It is good to have six or seven out of ten. How can he be in the best state? National master, you lied in your words just now!"

Master Kongjing was stunned: "Where did I lie?"

Ning Xuemo said coldly: "Fenghuang was not captured by the national teacher himself, but someone else!"

Master Kongjing's face changed: "The Demon Lord is so bad. It is indeed my attack to capture him. Fenghuang himself can testify."

Ning Xuemo looked at Feng Huang: "Feng Huang, is the tricks he used today similar to those he used to catch you?"

Feng Huang took a breath and said, "The tricks are similar, but the skills that day would be more than ten times stronger than today!" Otherwise, he would not have been captured within thirty moves.

Ning Xuemo looked at the Kongjing National Master: "What does the national master say? Did the national master's skills suddenly decline today? However, I see that the national master's move today is similar to the time when destroying Zisha. It doesn't seem to be abnormal. The reason for this situation is that the national master who captures the glory is not the national master today, but someone else!"
Chapter completed!