The Lord of Ghost

At that time, the two men saw surprise in each other's eyes. It was obvious that Jiang Liyue was very skilled and could hide from the guards.

As Jiang Liyue's face was covered again, many people sighed and retracted their gazes, even Nangong Xuanyuan was not spared.

Once this happened, it is estimated that Jiang Liyue's peerless beauty will soon spread.

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore. My father seems to be coming to catch me."

As she said, Jiang Liyue wanted to hide in the crowd again like a little rabbit.

But before she could run a few steps, a huge suction force pulled her back directly.

"How long do you want to make trouble?" Jiang Baixing frowned slightly.

In his impression, his sister's character has always been very well-behaved. Why did she suddenly become so wild?

"Brother! Let me go! If I am caught by my father, I will have to stay in the palace again! I still have to cheer for Mo Li!"

Jiang Baixing's face was extremely dark. He kept calling Mo Li and Mo Li. Did he still have his brother in his eyes?

"You come with me!" Jiang Baixing dragged Jiang Liyue away mercilessly.

He wanted to shock the Nangong family and let them think carefully, but he didn't expect his sister to suddenly appear and disrupt everything.

Since then, this episode ended quickly.

At noon, the sun was blazing.

Under the scorching light, many people were waiting.

Some people wanted to see what the person who dared to provoke the Nangong family looked like, while others were curious about whether Mo Li's cruelty was true or not.

Jiang Baixing sat in the stands, and in front of the fence was Jiang Liyue who was looking forward to it. He lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were dark enough to drip water.

"Okay, okay, Mo Li, right!"

He wanted to see who had taken away his sister's soul!

At that time, even if Nangong Xuanyuan held back, he would have to beat Mo Li to a pulp!

The eldest brother-in-law was very angry, and the consequences were serious!

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no one.

Until, a black bird flew in the clear sky, flapping its wings and standing on the railing, then opened its throat, and out came Mo Li's voice.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

"There is a reason for this, try to get here before sunset, and then press Nangong Xuanyuan to the ground!"

"Everyone can rest assured, I, Mo Li, will do what I say!"

Familiar words, rampant tone, it is almost certain that it was Mo Li who delivered the message.

Nangong Xuanyuan didn't say anything, but just took the letter of challenge from the black pigeon's feet, took a look, and frowned.

The letter of challenge was written in a particularly vulgar and arrogant way: Nangong trash, wash your ass and wait for me, I will only hit your ass!

This was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.

In an era with countless geniuses, arrogant people generally don't live long.

Well, everyone can only continue to wait.

After all, the battle of geniuses that happens once in a century is always exciting.

Time passed in a flash.

From the scorching sun to the dusk, the last layer of yellow halo fell in the twilight, and the bright golden light bounced down and spread all over the fighting field.

Cry!

In the anxious expectation, the light blue black pigeon bird circled in the sky again, bringing Mo Li's message.

"I guess everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

"Then I can tell you very clearly: don't wait, there is no result, I won't come!"

"As for the reason? Let me think, I can't come because of stomachache? No, this reason is too far-fetched, oh right... my mother called me home for dinner!"

The black pigeon bird imitated Mo Li's tone and copied what the guy said.

In an instant, the audience exploded.

"So? He won't come? Let us wait for a day in vain?"

"He also knows that the reason is far-fetched? It was made up on the spot, right?"

"Damn it, don't let me find him, otherwise I will skin him!"

All kinds of bad words, all kinds of dirty words, all attacking Mo Li.

How can there be such a person!

"The five elements are evil!"

"I think he is just scared!"

However, as soon as these words came out, the black pigeon in the sky once again heard Mo Li's servile tone:

"What! You said I was scared!"

"I guessed you would say that!"

"I, Mo Li, can tell you clearly here: Yes, I, Mo Li, am indeed scared. You are really good at judging people!"

"In addition, I have to announce that I, Mo Li, admit that I am not as good as Nangong Xuanyuan, and I admit defeat here!"

The black pigeon's voice fell, and a large group of people were silent.

"Hahaha, I knew that when Brother Xuanyuan appeared, all ghosts and demons would have to retreat!" Nangong disciples shouted, proudly.

"Damn, a coward, I still think highly of him! I think he is a hero!" Someone was indignant.

"Hey, stop at the edge of the cliff, saving your life is a kind of wisdom." An old man admired Mo Li very much.

Suddenly, a panicked voice attracted attention.

"It's over! I lost everything! I'm bankrupt!"

Then, wailing like a virus infection, a bunch of people cried.

"Damn it! I shouldn't have trusted Mo Li, I bet on him, and I lost everything!"

Mo Li's odds are very high, and if he wins, he will become rich overnight, so many veteran gamblers plan to gamble big.

And there are quite a few people with this mentality!

In the stands, Jiang Liyue looked a little lonely. She waited for a long time, but her heart was always empty.

"Brother, do you think he is really in trouble?"

Jiang Baixing was silent, he just patted his sister's shoulder.

If Mo Li really fought bravely, even if he lost, he would save the other party's life and recognize the other party.

But retreating at the last minute, even with perfunctory reasons, made him change his impression of Mo Li, and even disgusted him.

I hope his silly sister can see Mo Li clearly.

At this time, the light blue black pigeon bird flapped its wings and came to Jiang Liyue's side.

Jiang Liyue carefully picked it up, and the black pigeon bird pecked the palm of her hand with its sharp beak, and actually spit out a red fruit as bright as blood.

Seeing this, Jiang Baixing immediately deployed a barrier to separate the surroundings and prevent eavesdropping.

The black pigeon bird really opened its mouth and spit out Mo Li's voice, but compared with the arrogance just now, it was more like dying after being seriously injured, and extremely weak.

"I knew right away that you, Liyue, would come here secretly."

"What a pity, I can't play, ahem... this Red Flame Vermilion Fruit will be very helpful to you, and should be able to relieve your symptoms."

"Roar..."

From the sound imitated by the black pigeon, it seems to be a fierce beast.

"Damn! Didn't I just borrow your things? It's not like I won't return them! Don't chase me!"

The imitation voice was accompanied by Mo Li's gradually weakening breathing and the roar of the earth-shattering mountains.

"Liyue, if you don't see me at the Lantern Festival, then I'm really dead. But don't worry, I'm very lucky!"

Then there was the sound of wings flapping: "Fly quickly, give the Vermilion Fruit to Liyue."

Since then, silence echoed in my heart like the echo of a swan song.

"Brother, Mo Li... he won't be in trouble, right?"

"Don't worry, he should be fine, that guy has a tough life."

Jiang Baixing didn't dare to assert it. He knew that the guardian beast of the Red Flame Vermilion Fruit was at least [Hedao Realm], and Mo Li was only [Shenzang Realm]! It's no different from sending himself to death!

"Brother, can you save Mo Li! Please!"

Faced with his sister's plea that was about to cry, Jiang Baixing just patted her shoulder and remained silent.

He knew that Mo Li was in danger.

He hoped that the other party was really tough.