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Chapter 167 Martial Arts Conference?

And his own son is so easy to deal with the emperor?

"It's nothing. I just said that if I don't let me follow you, I'll go on a hunger strike and keep crying. If they can't see me well, I'll find a place to jump into the lake..."

I cried, made a fuss and hanged, but I really don’t know who should learn this kid. I won’t know the good ones, but I’m really proficient in the bad ones.

Everyone was speechless, and Mo Ranran's face was a little embarrassed. She was not Luo Chen's mother, absolutely not. It was too embarrassing.

This child has learned these methods from women so well. What kind of world is this?

Moreover, she was very sure that they had never handed him these things. Can this child learn to do so without a teacher?

"That... that... Chenchen, you are very good..."

The little prince also smiled a little embarrassedly. The first time he looked at this child, the so-called genius, turned out to be more than just the talent of practicing martial arts.

"Then follow." Mo Ranran also shook her head and sighed: "If you really do these methods, I'm really worried about where to find another little villain like you..."

"Mom, Chenchen knew that she loved me the most..."

Luo Chen smiled with a pleasing smile. He knew he would stop when he saw it. What kind of way would he do to deal with someone? Is this child really only four or five years old?

Along the way, it was boring, but because of the addition of a little Luo Chen, it became much easier.

Luo Chen even used his invincible cute face and acted coquettishly in the arms of adults. Even the Southern King's face looked much better.

Five or six days passed in a blink of an eye. They finally arrived at Mocheng where Mojiazhuang was located.

The few people did not visit directly, but found an inn to stay in casually. Some things were too urgent, so they had to plan well.

"Tomorrow, why don't we go there directly?"

The King of Southern had no much patience, and Princess of Southern's aura became weaker and weaker. He was worried that she would not last long.

"Wait first, I've sent someone to inquire and wait until they hear news."

Sima Yi's face darkened. This Mojiazhuang was a bit difficult. Even if he took out his name as the prince, he might not have given him face.

"Mocheng does not belong to any country. The power of the imperial court here is useless and cannot act rashly."

The little prince also said cautiously, and Luo Ji nodded: "Dad, my mother has arrived here, it's not bad for the past few days. We must be more at ease..."

"That's right, Dad, I just saw something wrong with Mocheng..."

Mo Ranran was a killer in her previous life, and her perception of the surrounding environment was no less than that of anyone. Moreover, she now has internal strength and is much more sensitive.

"Haha, Mo Fang, I'll be at the martial arts conference in a few days. If you don't practice quickly, you dare to come out and wander around? Did you know that you have no chance, so you gave up?"

Several people were having dinner in the second floor, but suddenly they heard someone laughing and couldn't help but look over.

The man was on the first floor, but his purpose was obviously to let everyone in the restaurant hear it, so he spoke with some internal force.

Mo Ranran stood up and opened the window, looking down, but saw two groups of people standing on the hall on the first floor. One of them had more people, seven or eight, while the other had only three.

They had nothing to do with Yu Mo Ranran, and she was not a nosy person, but the man's surname attracted her, Mo, and the same surname as her.

"Hmph, Li Jie...didn't you also attend the martial arts conference? Why didn't you practice well and want to defeat us?"

The man named Mo Fang seemed extremely unhappy. He glared at Li Jie fiercely and said angrily.

"Oh, I won you even better? Mo Fang, how many people in your family are qualified to participate? Are you the only one? I can beat you to death with just one finger, let alone Li Zhi and Li Kui?"

Li Jie said arrogantly. Mo Fang was extremely angry when he heard this. His fists clenched tightly. Just as he was about to hit someone, the people around him suddenly grabbed his hand and whispered:

"Young Master, don't be impulsive, don't forget what the master said..."

A trace of blood flashed in Mo Fang's eyes. He looked at Li Jie coldly, but in the end he let go and turned around and took the people away.

"Hmph, Mo family, do you think it was the former boss? This year, I can't even make you old or young..."

Seeing his opponent leaving angrily, Li Jie sneered proudly and turned around and left the restaurant.

Both of them left, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant came out tremblingly, with a trembling look on his face! He seemed to be very scared of the two of them just now.

"Shopkeeper, come here..."

Looking at his trembling appearance, Mo Ranran smiled faintly and waved to the shopkeeper. When the shopkeeper heard this, he naturally did not dare to neglect and ran up hurriedly.

"Madam, what are your instructions..."

Mo Ranran and the others ordered exquisite dishes in the private room and cost a lot. The shopkeeper naturally knew that they did not dare to neglect them.

"Shopkeeper, I just don't understand what happened just now?"

Mo Ranran said gently, and the rest of the people listened quietly, obviously very interested in this.

"Hey, the girl just came to Mocheng, right? This Mocheng is probably going to be renamed this year..."

The shopkeeper sighed, and Luo Yuner said in confusion: "Change the name? Can this name be changed casually?"

"The girl doesn't know, so the name can't be changed casually, but... our Mocheng is different, and the name is the same as the champion of the martial arts conference. Mocheng holds a martial arts conference every ten years, and this

The martial arts conference is divided into three groups, one is the youth group, the youth group, and the adult group. Only families with more championships are the final winners, and the surname of the winner is Mo Cheng's name...

…”

Mo Ranran was stunned, but she didn't expect that the name of Mo City came from like this.

"The strength of the Mo family is indeed not weak. Last time, he won the championship in two groups. At that time, Mr. Mo Yang won the championship in the adult group, while Mo Ao was in the youth group. But now, Mo Ao is older than that of the age of the mother.

The youth group’s age, but this new generation does not have very outstanding talents, so…”

This is a very strange game.

The biggest opponent of the Mo family should be the Li family. The reason why they are so arrogant is probably the more prominent of the new generation of people.

This seems to be an opportunity?

Mo Ranran's eyes lit up and looked up at Luo Ji. Luo Ji nodded. If this is the case, he was considered to be a relative of the Mo family. He should be able to participate.

"Will tomorrow..."

Several people quickly exchanged opinions, and finally decided to let Luo Ji take the lead in the competition. As long as he could keep the champion of the martial arts conference, the Mo family would definitely help.


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