No way? Could Mo Qingcheng have been poisoned?
The next second, a series of exclamations came, and a blur flashed by. Mo Qingcheng reappeared in the blink of an eye, standing behind Mo Qingsong, and with a long leg, kicked him.
"Bang!"
"Ah!" Mo Qingcheng screamed in agony as the fracture spread, causing everyone to shudder.
How ruthless!
That's too ruthless!
That's ruthless!
Mo Qingsong, pale-faced, struggled to his feet. "Mo Qingcheng, you viper, you deserve..." a terrible death...
Before she could finish speaking, Mo Qingcheng flashed forward: "It's time for you to realize your own value..."
The onlookers looked at each other, puzzled. What value? What self? What does it mean? They recognized all the words, but putting them together just felt incomprehensible.
"roll!"
Mo Qingcheng parted her red lips slightly and kicked Mo Qingsong's third leg.
Before Mo Qingsong could figure out what was happening, he was kicked off the stage and passed out.
The man watching the scene clenched his legs tightly, his eyes filled with fear; this woman didn't look like a good person...
Mo Qingcheng glanced at the referee, Mo Qingping, with a calm gaze. "Did the elder overexert himself last night?"
"puff!"
"Cough cough!"
"Hahaha!"
Mo Qingcheng's words caused laughter throughout the competition. Mo Qingping had deliberately tried to put up a fight, but unexpectedly, the fire ended up burning him.
"Mo Qingcheng, you have harmed your own kind and are not worthy of being a daughter of the Mo family." Instead of announcing the results of the competition, Mo Qingping took the initiative, standing on the moral high ground, and tried to pin a serious accusation on Mo Qingcheng.
Who is Mo Qingcheng? When has she ever suffered such a loss?
"I guess the elder is so bored he's getting restless, he wants to show off his body hair in public, right?"
A moment later, someone reacted and laughed even more unrestrainedly. Mo Qingping's old face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"you……"
"Heh, is the Mo family out of talent? Hiring such a traitorous scoundrel as a referee? Is my cheapskate father blind?" Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes and glanced indifferently at the stands.
Changtian, the fake family head, felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, as a barrage of intense gazes swept over him, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Sigh, Qingqing must be blaming me for not taking good care of her mother?"
The elders: "..."
You're overthinking it, sir. Qingqing is really scolding you.
Mo Qingping gained nothing and was even scolded by a little girl, which infuriated him.
The First Elder, Mo Yujiang, gave him a cold look, which made Mo Qingping shrink back in fright. He quickly announced the results of the match on the second arena.
Mo Qingcheng departed gracefully, leaving without a trace...
The competition continued, and Mo Qingwu, Mo Xinxin, and others went on stage to compete and successfully advanced.
Mo Qingcheng was bored and wanted to see Mo Qingwu's moves, but as soon as she stepped onto the stage, she automatically conceded defeat. It was as if the Mo family disciples had reached a consensus that no matter who it was, as long as they fought Mo Qingwu, they would concede defeat without making a single move.
Mo Qingcheng clicked her tongue and shook her head. "I must say, the white lotus's tactics are quite extraordinary. I wonder how many smiles she's sold."
Mo Qingwu narrowed her eyes, landed gracefully, and walked leisurely towards Mo Qingcheng's room. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were sisters deeply in love.
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. Before Mo Qingwu could step forward, she got up and left.
The onlookers were completely bewildered. How could this possibly work?
"Xin Xin, do you think Sister Qingcheng is still angry with me? It's all my fault..."
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