Luo Xi didn't believe him at all: "You scoundrel, how did you know about this?"
She lunged forward and grabbed Jiu Xian's collar, her face grim.
Jiuxian's eyes lit up: "Let's have a fight, and I'll tell you if I win."
Rosie: "..."
"Fine, let's fight."
She's determined to beat this guy so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him.
Luo Xi was furious this time. He took out his usual horse-slaying sword from his spatial storage and leaped out of the carriage with his right foot.
"Nine Little Strings, come out here."
Jiu Xian's thin lips curled up, and he leaped off the carriage.
"Sword, give it to me." He stretched out his hand to the side.
The Azure Dragon, who had been hiding in the shadows, appeared, handed over the sword, and then found a spot with a good view to stand in.
"Who do you think will win this time?" Baihu came over, forgetting his past mistakes, and started gossiping again.
Qinglong glanced at him, then turned his gaze towards Luo Xi and the others: "It's hard to say. Don't say anything. It's about to start. This is a good opportunity."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Luo Xi and Jiu Xian pounced on each other, and a fierce battle ensued.
Wei Qing quickly reined in his horse and stopped.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his head throbbing again.
"My lord, why are they fighting again? They were just fine a moment ago." Wei Gang dismounted and walked over, asking in confusion.
Wei Qing also jumped off his horse: "I don't know either, Zhouzhou should know, I'll go ask him."
However, when he learned the answer, Wei Qing was at a loss for words.
"You mean the Ninth Floor Master stole the snacks your benefactor sister gave you, which is why the two of you started fighting?"
Looking at his son's aggrieved face, he felt his head throb even more.
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