"Xia Houcheng, don't go too far!" Mr. Mo said coldly. If it weren't for his little granddaughter before, he would never have sent her to his door to be laughed at by this old boy!
Xia Houchang was not annoyed and continued to stroke his beard calmly, "Children's affairs should be resolved by themselves. Brother Mo will not be a rule-breaker, right?"
"Okay, hurry up if you want to start, there's so much nonsense!" The young instructor yawned and looked at the two quarreling people impatiently.
Mr. Mo snorted and turned his head towards the court, while Xia Houjiang also looked towards the court with a smile.
Xia Houyu, on the other hand, had complicated eyes and clenched his fists. Mo Qingluo, who used to follow him wherever he went, now didn't even look at him.
Shui Qingjin glanced at Xia Houyu meaningfully. In the past, her friends did not pay as much attention to Mo Qingluo as they do now.
Shen Qi'an shrugged, he didn't think Mo Qingluo was a useless person who couldn't restrain a chicken.
The two of them walked to the stage in the center of the square under the gaze of everyone. Yao Shuang'er saw the warning in her father's eyes and couldn't help but shudder. If she won, she would have offended the entire Mo family. If she lost, the entire Mo family would be offended. The Fire Spirit Stone obtained by the Yao family with all their efforts was about to be handed over to others. But before, she had never thought that the old man of the Mo family would value this waste to this extent.
Now, the only choice is to defeat her! As long as she has a chance to survive, the old man of the Mo family will have nothing to say, but he is still alive at least!
As soon as Mo Qingluo stood still in the field, Yao Shuang'er let out a soft drink and rushed out. On his right hand, red spiritual power surged out, with vague fiery fluctuations emanating from it.
"Look at me!"
I saw Yao Shuang'er appearing directly in front of Mo Qingluo. The firelight condensed between his palms, like a ball of extremely hot flames, carrying a strong wind and heading towards Mo Qingluo's face.
Some people in the audience couldn't help but cover their eyes, for such a good appearance would be ruined like this.
Mo Qingluo glanced at her casually and raised her palm.
"Crack!"
A crisp voice suddenly filled the air. Everyone took their hands away, only to see that the scene they imagined did not appear. Instead, Yao Shuang'er fell to the side with a strong momentum, and there was a faint slap mark on his fair face.
Yao Shuang'er covered her cheek in disbelief. Was she slapped?
"This..." There were also some surprised sounds outside the venue. Many people did not see clearly what happened. Only the slap marks on Yao Shuang'er's face showed that she had been slapped.
"It's interesting, but I didn't make this trip in vain." The young instructor sitting above the chief stared at Mo Qingluo with interest and murmured.
The four big guys on the side had different expressions when they heard this. Mr. Mo laughed loudly and clapped his hands without any scruples, "Girl, good fight!"
Xia Houchang's eyes were a little gloomy. In his opinion, the tutor from Tubei College should have come here for Yu'er, but what did the young tutor's words mean?
As for the head of the Shen family, he looked at Mo Qingluo in the field with admiration. Just now he saw how the little girl's moves were as fast as thunder, and her future was limitless! It's a pity that there is no spirit. Pulse cannot cultivate spiritual power.
Although Yao Shuang'er didn't understand what happened, the pain on her cheek made her eyes red and all her spiritual power surged out crazily.
"Pah!" There was another crisp sound, and everyone's eyes widened. Sure enough, another slap flew away!