I am Feng Jun

Chapter 509 509. If I don't explain, I will be useless!

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Bi Jiuhong looked cold and angry, and under the eyes of everyone, he suddenly tilted his head and coughed violently.

Coupled with his pale complexion today, it looks much more real compared to the very careless acting on the opposite side.

No one blamed him for not daring to fight.

"Little Nine!"

"Son!"

Bi Yongqing felt sorry for his son, sobered up a little bit, and the envoy behind Bi Jiuhong hurried forward to offer a cup.

"It's okay, mother, don't worry."

Bi Jiuhong pressed down with tea, straightened his sitting posture, and then looked at Muren in the hall.

He was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice that he hated very much.

"What are you doing in the temple, are you so injured? It really doesn't look fake!"

Shen Ci asked very curiously.

Originally, he thought that Bi Jiuhong was also faking it, just to push him out.

It doesn't look like it now!
"Shen Yinchu, you don't care about your son!"

Bi Yongqing was displeased, but he couldn't directly confront the junior, so he could only yell at Shen Yinchu.

"It's not that I just asked a question out of curiosity, breaking the law? Why did you call her?"

Besides, calling her useful?

Shen Yin Chu drank silently, only raised his eyes slightly.

"I don't get involved among the juniors."

If she wants to manage it, she must be able to manage it!

Besides, when your son pushed Ah Ci out just now, why didn't you care about your son!

Do you still have the nerve to tell her this now?
Seeing Shen Yinchu's indifferent look, Bi Yongqing frowned, and was soothed by Bi Jiuhong.

"Mother, forget it, I just competed with some holy envoys in Yuntai Mountain, and I lost a little bit of injury for a while, Qing Tingyu, can you understand?"

After looking at it with a cold light, Shen Ci let out an ah.

"I lost the fight, tsk tsk."

Bi Jiuhong ignored it and turned to look at Muren.

"Master Mu, I am sorry that I really can't compete with you. If you insist on this, then you can compete with my envoy, Lingxiu. This person is the head of the holy envoy, and he has some skills."

"As long as General Bi can agree with the result, I have no objection."

Muren said neither humble nor overbearing.

Seeing Muren who forced his precious son into such a state, Bi Yongqing looked very unkindly and sneered.

"Okay, if you win the fight, I will admit that you are not a waste who can only embroider!"

I don't believe that Northern Xinjiang trash can win!

Muren clasped his fists in salute.

"That would be a crime."

As he spoke, he looked towards the high platform again.

"Your Majesty, please take some time for Your Majesty to be a witness for the foreign ministers."

Mu Lianya looked indifferent.

"Yes, but the discussion is a discussion, and you must not kill someone."

On her big day, she doesn't want to be splashed with blood!
"Then how about just using your internal strength?"

Lingxiu walked to the center of the hall, first saluted Mu Lianya, then looked at Muren, and suggested.

"Nothing is impossible."

Muren was very confident, and answered in a deep voice.

The two sat on the ground in the center of the lotus platform surrounded by running water.

The palms are facing each other, and the internal force is lingering at one point.

The two face each other, unexpectedly forming an aura in the hall.

Shen Ci originally thought that he could see a very fierce fight.

The result is this?

Although they look very dignified.

The generals around who were not taking it seriously also gradually sat up straighter, paying close attention to the duel between the two.

But he can't see anything!
Analysis is also not online.

The two palmed each other, looked at each other, frowned slightly, and kept exerting force.

Shen Ci was very disappointed.

He sighed and drank another glass of wine.

boring.

A quarter of an hour later, the two were still on par.

Bi Yongqing looked a little anxious.

I didn't realize that this person was really capable!

This fluctuation of internal force also looks like four or five layers, and it is relatively pure, so it is not considered waste.

For a moment, Muren had the upper hand, and the pool of water behind Lingxiu stirred up waves of splashes.

Not to be reconciled, he tried again and chased him back.

The water splashed violently, this was the only change Shen Ci could see.

Shen Ci turned his head to look at Mu Yuanxi, and asked very puzzled.

"Are they going to fight forever?"

This is not as interesting as those singing and dancing!

Gee.

Seeing beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads, Mu Yuanxi comforted the young man beside him.

"Hurry up, wait another quarter of an hour."

She has good eyesight, although she can't tell who is winning and who is losing at first.

But now, with both of them suffering a lot of wear and tear, it can be seen that Muren's foundation is solid.

Compared to Lingxiu's strength that was urged by Lan Yi, Muren is better.

Mu Yuanxi predicted this time, and many people heard it.

Mu Yuanlu scoffed at this, but didn't want to slap her in the face anytime soon.

Just a quarter of an hour later, Lingxiu couldn't hold on anymore, he leaned back, and the water curtain behind him swung open and sprinkled onto the main hall.
Muren pulled back his sleeves, half-nodded and said, "I've accepted."

His Highness Xi's personal advice had a profound influence on him, how could he be no better than a little envoy?
Muren's eyes glanced at Mu Yuanxi inadvertently, and the latter gave him a slight nod, which made him feel confident.

Shen Ci accurately captured the interaction between the two, and looked at Mu Yuanxi in a flash, pulling away a little distance, his eyes darkened.

Mu Yuanxi held Shen Ci's hand under the table, clasped his fingers together, and whispered in his ear.

"I taught it."

Not only Wei Dong is his teacher, but also himself.

This remark also wanted to tell Shen Ci that their relationship was limited to this.

However, the corners of Shen Ci's lips were not raised emotionally, but were flattened again, and his voice was also very low, revealing such a trace of coldness.

"Master and apprentice!"

stimulate.

Mu Yuanxi had a strong desire to survive, and he clenched the hand that Shen Ci wanted to withdraw.

"He is the judge of northern Xinjiang, and he has someone he likes, so he is not alone!"

"Oh, so what do you explain?"

Shen Ci raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and said lightly.

Mu Yuanxi: If I don't explain, I'll be useless!

"Baby, you are my only one, the only one!"

"Then who knows if there is a unique one."

Shen Ci tilted his head and said, yin and yang are very strange.

"No, never, I promise with my life!"

"How about letting me die in your hands!"

This desire to survive can also be said to be very strong.

Shen Ci clicked his tongue.

In fact, he didn't think much about it.

It's the interaction between the two of them, it's an eyesore no matter how he looks at it.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful.

Just now, I shouldn't have pretended to be drunk just to hate Bi Jiuhong.

You should go out and beat him up so that he can see the reality.

How come you were taught by her, so you can flirt with her in front of the master!

Shen Ci tilted his head to the right, propping his forehead with his arm on the table, and this thought crossed his mind.

Mu Yuanxi looked at the boy who was leaning on her shoulder just now and changed direction, and felt a little regretful.

She shouldn't have nodded that way!
In the hall, Muren, who was slightly superior, received a lot of praise.

Because of his face, Bi Yongqing said something reluctantly, without much sincerity.

The contempt and prejudice in the heart will not be erased so easily.

Muren didn't care.

He can't please everyone.

But he also wants to let others know that he is not the kind of useless person with a high position in Israel that Bi Yongqing said!
Lingxiu's defeat was something Bi Jiuhuang never expected.

However, he was even more thankful that he hadn't flaunted the challenge.

Otherwise, in his current state, it is estimated that he will lose even worse.

It's a pity that Shen Ci was not able to inspire Shen Ci to fight.

Bi Jiuhong sighed, but didn't blame Lingxiu for it.

He only confirmed what he had prepared with his eyes.

Lingxiu nodded slightly, indicating that everything was ready.

That's it.

Bi Jiuhong raised his eyes just in time to see Shen Ci who was regretting on the opposite side, a dark light flashed in the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and disappeared in a flash.

Let me make you proud for a while.

so what!
(End of this chapter)