A few dark auras quietly rose in Yun Qing's eyes.

The fans at the scene suddenly exploded after they realized the meaning of Mu Chuling's words.

"Damn it! Hook the judges to cheat?! Is it true or false?"

"How can the words said in public by the No. 1 socialite in the Magic City be fake? No wonder he is so confident, but he is doing such shameful things... It's really a waste of a good face!"

"So disgusting! Since she has had a criminal record, why can she still participate in the perfume competition? What the organizers do, don't they investigate?"

"Competing with such a person with bad moral character is simply an insult to the perfumers present, Miss Mu, why don't you jointly write to the organizer and cancel her qualification for the competition?!"

For a moment, the fans at the scene were in agitation and felt sorry for their idols, and there were voices of scolding Yun Qing everywhere.

Mu Chuling smiled coldly and looked at Yun Qing, her eyes full of contempt and pride, "How about it? Are you getting out by yourself, or are you asking me to take some effort to drive you out?"

Yun Qianrou's fingers tightened when she heard Mu Chuling's words.

If Mu Chuling could really drive Yun Qing out of the perfume competition, then she wouldn't have to plan to destroy Yun Qing.

The four perfumers of Emperors also had a hint of expectation in their eyes. If Yun Qing was eliminated from the competition, they would no longer need to worry and would be implicated by her.

Yun Qing's eyes were cold, and she was about to speak when a cold and cold voice suddenly came into everyone's ears, and unexpectedly interrupted the tense atmosphere at the scene.

"Have you said enough?"

Everyone at the scene was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, and then suddenly stood there in a daze.

I saw that behind Mu Chuling, there was a young man at some point.

He wore a simple shirt and trousers, a jacket on his arms, had a very good figure, and had a face that even the same-sex would be amazed.

Even standing among the crowds of people in the morning light, the cold air of ice and snow suddenly filled my body.

Once a person's eyes fall on him, it will be difficult to move away from his sight.

“Thin…thin…thin…”

"Bo Chihan..."

"My God, what day is this year? Is the Gods' War? Why have the champions and runners-ups of the past few years gathered together? My hands were trembling with excitement..."

Even Yun Qianrou and Xu Mei, who had been paying attention to Yun Qing, had always had a very confident expression when they saw this man.

Obviously, compared to Mu Chuling, the threat of this man was even greater to them.

Mu Chuling was stunned, the arrogance on his face calmed down, and walked towards the man, "Young Master Bo, why don't you call me?"

Bo Chihan ignored her, a faint fog lingered in her eyes, and her eyes fell on Yun Qing's face, revealing a bit of unpredictable depth and exploration.

When Mu Chuling saw him looking at Yun Qing again, he thought he thought Yun Qing was annoying. After all, this man was famous for his cleanliness, so he said, "You don't have to pay attention to her. I'll go to the organizer later. She won't have the chance to enter the arena with us."

Bo Chihan glanced at her, "She was right."

Mu Chuling was stunned for a moment, a little confused about what he meant.
Chapter completed!