Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Ch. 1307-Contest (4)

Murongde frowned, almost like being grilled on the fire, really a dilemma.

At that moment, Li Moying's voice suddenly sounded, "Since Master Cui has already said so, it is impossible to justify that this sect should no longer fight. This is a match ... naturally, you must fight!"

No one expected that Li Moying would make a noise at this time. For a while, everyone's attention turned to him.

Li Moying, who was wearing black clothes, leaned on a large seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, and his long, strong and fair fingers rested gently on the glass. His attitude was relaxed and elegant, and his temperament was cold and noble. A born king.

And beside him, a slender and stunning young girl sat, looking at him admiringly.

Li Moying glanced at the girl around her and tilted the wine glass in front of her.

The girl obediently lifted the jug and poured wine for him.

This scene caught everyone's eyes, letting them sweat coldly.

Looking at this situation, if you don't know Li Moying's identity and strength, I am afraid that the romantic and noble children of the imperial palace are enjoying themselves.

Moreover, everyone can't help but admire the charm of Li Moying, so that a talented craftsman can pour him wine like a little girl! It's so shameful! So, can a man also rely on his face to eat?

How could they know that Huang Yan was slandered away from his heart and had scolded Li Moying in his heart ten times and eight times, but ... he couldn't tear his face with this necrotic man now!

Even Murong De was a little stunned, knowing that Li Moying took a sip of fine wine before he reacted.

"Ah ... Mo Ying, you ... did you hear it just now? According to the request of Lord Cui, you cannot participate in this ring event!"

Mu Rongde's first reaction was that Li Moying patronized flirting with Huang Li, and did not listen to Cui Yuanshan's request.

Cui Yuanshan said busyly, "Brother Murong, what do you mean? Didn't Li Gong speak on your behalf? In this case, no matter whether he heard it clearly or did not hear it clearly, what he said was difficult to chase, and he wanted to repent. It's too late! "

"What do you mean? You play less of these things!" Murongde was annoyed.

However, Li Moying smiled a little and said, "Master, do n’t be nervous, I have heard from Master Cui, although I ca n’t participate, cann’t Lengzi be? Ca n’t we win if he does n’t participate? Master ca n’t help but look down on our disciples! In fact, among the young disciples of this generation, they are also talented, and may not be worse than Bixia Sect! Manpower can certainly turn the tide! Victory, it's too early to be happy! "

Murongde frowned. "Mo Ying, is it your fifth master? No, he is still a little worse. That is your second master? Not right, then there is only ..."

He muttered to himself, constantly calculating.

Li Moying didn't have an interface. Even if he was thinking about it, he handed the empty wine glass to Huang Yeli again and motioned for her to pour.

Fenghuang Li flattened his mouth and glanced at him secretly, but still picked up the jug.

However, she hummed as she poured the wine, "Is there anything wrong? It's a bit like pretending to be bullying me!"

(End of this chapter)