Chapter 109: Into the Villain's Lair Again

Seeing the man's slap that seemed to be able to kill a group of people, Xiao Moqing opened his mouth in shock.

If it wasn't for bro, what did you eat to grow up? You are so strong.

[This big brother must have grown up eating spinach]

Wanwan looked at the tall and strong figure of the man next to her and muttered in her heart.

Spinach?

Can you grow like this by eating spinach?

Xiao Moqing, who heard Wanwan's thoughts, didn't know that spinach actually has such an effect.

Then he will eat more spinach when he returns!

"The martial arts competition of Xiaoyao Pavilion has officially begun today. Who wants to be the first to go on stage?"

As soon as the beautiful woman finished speaking, the muscular man who was originally standing next to the two of them immediately said, "I'll do it!"

He flew to the ring with one step.

When everyone present looked at his muscular figure, they couldn't help but gasp.

This man looks so strong!

"I'm Zhao Chong, a martial artist, and I don't know how to control my strength. I hope the brothers who will fight with me later will forgive me." Zhao Chong said, and did not forget to stretch his muscles and bones. The crackling sound made by the friction between the bones was particularly intimidating.

Although Zhao Chong looked like a powerful figure, the 20,000 taels of reward was really tempting. There were many rich young men who came to watch the competition out of curiosity.

However, there were also many people who came for the 20,000 taels of reward.

The 10,000 taels of reward was really tempting. Some contestants even borrowed the 500 taels of entrance fee from others. They were sure that with their martial arts skills, they would definitely win.

As soon as Zhao Chong finished speaking, a man in a blue robe flew onto the stage and said, "I want to compete with you."

The battle was about to break out, and the two men went into battle with bare hands.

It was the first time for Wanwan to watch such a martial arts competition. The martial arts PK made her eyes widen with interest.

[Chinese martial arts are profound and extensive. We are worthy of being descendants of the dragon. It's so cool]

[I haven't seen Brother Ergou use martial arts yet. I guess Brother Ergou will be even cooler when he goes on stage]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I really want to see it]

Hearing the little brat's words, Xiao Moqing straightened his collar and his back became stiff.

Who knows, this little brat finally discovered his extraordinary qualities.

Wanwan: "Second brother, go and get the wool!"

The contestants on the stage have changed several times. The first man who came on stage was a strong man, but not flexible enough. He was defeated after fighting for a while.

"Next one!" On the stage, the man who defeated four people in a row raised his chin proudly.

Everyone present had seen his strength in the previous few competitions. He was the strongest among those who had already entered the stage, defeating four enemies in a row.

Seeing how strong he was, the contestants who had not yet entered the stage wanted to retreat.

Seeing this, Xiao Moqing felt that it was time for him to make a shining debut. Just as he was about to stand up and speak, a figure not far away said faster than him: "I'll do it." As soon as

he finished speaking, a man in a plain white robe had already flown onto the stage.

Wanwan: [Brother Ergou told you not to hurry up, but you are one step behind others. You must be faster next time.]

Xiao Moqing: "Ahem..."

Didn't he want to enter the stage in a more handsome posture?

Xiao Moqing looked at the two people who had already started the competition on the stage, and was thinking in his heart that he must be the first to go up next time.

It's just flying up directly, but doing a few somersaults in the air seems to mess up his hairstyle.

Calculating it, the prince and the third brother are present, he needs to look more handsome and blind their eyes, and it will be cooler to fly up directly.

Xiao Moqing had thought about his posture when he entered the ring. When he looked at the arena, he wanted to see how strong his opponent was.

When he saw the man who just entered the ring, wearing a black suit and a fake beard, he was stunned.

Huh? Isn't this the attendant guard beside the prince's guy?

Why is the attendant guard here?

Noticing Xiao Moqing's gaze staring at him, the prince felt something was wrong.

Does this guy want to go on stage himself?

For the twenty thousand taels? Can't the palace afford to support him?

Many men in the capital have disappeared inexplicably in recent days. According to the investigation of the Criminal Justice Department, the missing men disappeared after participating in the martial arts competition held by Xiaoyao Pavilion.

In order not to make any surprises, they came here today to find out what was going on.

After all, Chang Shiwei was born in Yulin Guard, so his martial arts were naturally amazing. He knocked the man who had defeated four people in a row to the ground without any suspense.

The prince met Xiao Moqing's gaze and shook his head slightly, signaling him not to be impulsive. Chang Shiwei came on the field to explore Xiaoyao Pavilion.

The prince thought that Xiao Moqing would understand, but he thought that because the amplitude of his head shaking was too small, Xiao Moqing didn't even notice his shaking of his head.

Xiao Moqing looked at the prince's cold eyes, clenched his fists, and swore silently.

Royal brother, it's time for you to see my brother's real martial arts.

Since Xiao Moqing was born, his mother has been worried about not being able to become the queen.

Perhaps in order to allow him to replace the prince one day, she secretly found a peerless master for him.

In recent years, Xiao Moqing has been secretly hiding his martial arts every time he competes with the prince in the palace.

But now it is different. He has no intention of the throne and has no grudges with the prince.

So, my brother, it's time to let you see my true strength. With a brother like me to assist you, you can rest assured in the future.

Anyone who is not good for you, I can help you!

The next second, Xiao Moqing flew directly onto the stage.

At the moment he just flew up, Wanwan suddenly felt a chill behind him.

It was that feeling again, the weird feeling that arose when she met Hui Fei who turned into a ghost and the evil monk.

Feeling that uncomfortable feeling, Wanwan subconsciously raised her head and noticed the location on the fifth floor above her head.

There were many people sitting at the entrance of the corridors on the other four floors below, but there was no one on the fifth floor. Only a red gauze covered that place, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be a person sitting behind it.

The breeze blew up the gauze, and in just a moment, Wanwan saw the silver mask on half of the man's face, his chin propped up, and the corner of his mouth was hooked with the unique smile of a villain.

Wanwan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but yell in her heart:

[No way, no way, what kind of physique do my second brother and I have? We have fallen into the villain's lair again]

[Could that guy above be the puppeteer called Gong something Ying who kills without blinking an eye and likes to chop people up and tear them apart?]

[Second brother, give up quickly, don't fight, if you win, you will be torn apart by this Ying directly...]

Wanwan was yelling in her heart anxiously, and suddenly saw two familiar faces sitting not far away, and her little face was stunned for a moment.

Then, she howled in her heart again:

[Damn it! How come the Crown Prince and the Third Emperor are here too?]