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Li Moying stood on the ring, looking around, her thin lips slightly parted.
"According to the rules, I am now the number one in the group, am I not?"
Hearing his question, the stunned referee suddenly woke up, and hurriedly responded: "That's right, Young Master Li, you are now the number one in this group, and you can successfully qualify for the match."
Li Moying nodded, and said again: "Is there anyone who wants to challenge me? If you want to come, you can come on stage now."
His voice was not very thoughtful, and his tone was very calm, without any obvious emotion.
However, upon hearing his words, the fellow cultivators present couldn't help shivering, and they didn't even dare to chat, for fear that Li Moying would think that they were challenging him and would drag them onto the stage.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust kidding, it's not like they took the wrong medicine. How could they not figure out how to challenge such a perverted genius?
Li Moying and them are obviously not on the same level. Who likes to go up to seek abuse?
That is to say, just now, the cultivators of the Fanyu Clan were too unlucky to take the first place. That's why they had the bad luck of eight lifetimes and bit the bullet to play.
If possible, he doesn't want to lose this person!
Li Moying waited for a while, and glanced at the hourglass used for timekeeping not far away.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the match will be over.
He turned around resolutely and walked off the ring.
Everyone let out a long breath when they saw this scene.
Although, everyone knew very well that if they didn't want to challenge Li Moying, it was impossible for him to catch them on the ring and beat them up.
However, seeing his tall and straight figure standing there gave one a sense of aloofness. He was under heavy psychological pressure and felt very nervous.
After Li Moying stepped down, she walked straight towards Huang Yueli.
Huang Yueli also patted her buttocks and stood up, nodded to him, "Are you finished? There is still some time, it's my turn!"
As she spoke, she wanted to walk towards the ring.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, she felt her waist tighten.
Immediately afterwards, with a light step, she was hugged horizontally!
Huang Yueli was stunned for a moment, then kicked her legs and struggled, "Li Moying! What... what are you doing? Let me down quickly, I can walk by myself!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"No, you can't go, aren't you tired? Wouldn't it be easier for me to carry you up?" Li Moying's face was expressionless, and he had the image of a dignified nobleman, but the words he said were so shameless that Huang Yue Li can't wait to slap him away!
"Relax...Relax your size! I'll say it one last time, let me down!" Huang Yueli emphasized viciously.
Li Moying dodged and quickly ran to the ring before letting her down.
Still coaxing her, "Alright, alright, Little Li'er, don't be angry. Am I going to let you down now?"
The surrounding cultivators looked at the two of them dumbfounded the whole time.
Although I have seen the love of this young couple before, seeing them again now still makes people vomit blood secretly.
Especially when I saw Li Moying swaying freely in the ring just now, defeating his opponent with just raising his hand, and now looking at him clinging to his fiancée like a little wolf dog...
The contrast is too great.
It's completely unacceptable!
I always feel that I saw a fake Li Moying just now!
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