Chapter 96: Winning the Martial Crown

Although Feng Yichuan seemed calm, no one knew that his legs were cramped in shock. He didn't know what he had missed, so that this simple and weak-minded child became like this?

Mo Chu!

That's really Mo Chu!

Dead silence, the entire competition venue was dead silence.

The emperor was so happy and happy the moment before, and the blood was so shocked at this moment. His hands were shaking, and he suddenly had the urge to wipe Xiao Qingye's neck on the spot.

If he hadn't been blind, ignorant, and wouldn't let such a princess be left alone, how could he have encountered so many crises now?

People's expressions were more exciting than the other, colorful and lively. After the extreme silence, the sounds of gasping in the air were successively filled with sounds.

Xiao Qingyang flicked the table with his fingertips, as if he was also digesting the earth-shaking changes in Mo Chu within seven days, but the emotions surging in his eyes were more admiration.

"Since all the contestants have finished the final battle, then the top ten this time is Mo Chu." As soon as Xiao Qingyang's words came out, people's eyes immediately turned to the judges' seat.

According to regulations, the top three will receive generous rewards.

This reward was prepared by each country in advance, with a total of three shares. The first place must win the best one prepared by each country.

The people in the judges looked at Mo Chu and thought about the prizes they prepared. They felt bleeding in their hearts. None of them thought that the things would go around and then go home, but now they insisted on giving them to someone they least want to give them.

Namofeng was the most calm and happy. When the empty hand moved, a box appeared. The box was one foot long, and the gems embedded on it were expensive. It was not difficult to imagine how valuable the things inside would be.

What they didn't know was that the prize was temporarily exchanged.

Namo Feng opened his fingers and lying inside was a single-finger glove, which was lying from the middle finger to the wrist. In fact, this is a weapon, with a silver needle hidden on the wrist, and a small pinhole buckle on the middle finger ring. According to Mo Chu's routine, if you wear it and hide some poison, you can kill someone if you punch it out.

To put it bluntly, this kind of gadget is not valuable and not as expensive as a box, but for Mo Chu, she was attracted at first sight.

This thing is practical.

Feiyue stepped down from the stage, Mo Chu didn't say anything, and took the thing directly from Na Wufeng's hand. After putting it on his hand, he realized that the same thing, the texture of the hand was really not the same level.

Next, Wan Yueguo also received a reward. Even though it hurts so much, his face cannot be lost. He will take action and make a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that is priceless.

Mo Chu was very satisfied with the reception. Next, it was Xiao Qingye who should take action, but when she turned her eyes, she only saw Xiao Qingye trembling. She had been trembling since the beginning and had never stopped. She had forgotten what he should do now.

After a long time, Xiao Qingye realized that all his eyes were on him, and then he turned his mind and took out a good sword that was also expensive.

As soon as this object appeared, the silent people were upset. Even Ye Zili's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "Is this the Jinghong Sword taken by the Great Six's No. 6 weapon refining master, Master Menghe?"

Legend has it that every weapon created by Master Menghe is very spiritual, but because he only sold one in three years, everything has always been very expensive.

It is no exaggeration to say that most people here are jealous, and their eyes stuck on them all contain the words "covement". I really want to snatch them directly.

But it was such a good thing. Mo Chu took it over as if he was looking at the scrap metal. After looking at Ye Zili, he asked him, "Do you like it?"

Ye Zili was a little stunned when he asked, but he quickly realized and smiled slightly: "Although Jinghong Sword is not a priceless sword, it is also a weapon that cannot be obtained, it is just pleasing to the eye."

It's pleasing to the eye, it's like it.

Mo Chu thought so, so she walked up to Ye Zili, then placed the sword in front of him, and said with a plain face but serious expression: "Do you want it if you want it?"

Ye Zili: “…!”

Collective masses: “…”

The emperor suddenly changed his face: "..."

For a moment, everyone felt that there was an hallucination in their ears. When they heard that someone actually betrayed the Jinghong Sword!

How poor is this to do such a feat?

But reality is that this is not an illusion, it is true. And after seeing Ye Zili being stunned and unresponsive, Mo Chu thought he thought it was expensive and immediately changed his words: "400,000 is OK."

Mo Rongtian: "..."

His face was so hot that he didn't know if he wanted to cry or laugh, or maybe he was studying whether he had really neglected his granddaughter? So he didn't even know that she was so poor?

Feng Yichuan thought so too, so he glared at Mo Rong's eyes with displeasure. This made the old man really innocent, but Mo Chu's actions undoubtedly said that she was really poor, and she dared to sell anything but herself!

Ye Zili choked for a long time, and looked at Mo Chu with amusement and tears, "Although Jinghong Sword is not the best sword weapon, it is rare to ask for it, Miss Third, you..."

"Three hundred thousand, if you don't have money, you can pay in installments. If you owe it, you can give it to me." Mo Chu interrupted Ye Zili without waiting for her to finish her words, with a really cheap expression. Feng Lie almost laughed, and Xiao Qingye almost died.

It would be fine if Mo Chu slapped him in the face before, but this time he represented the emperor. She was so brave that she could do everything she could. She humiliated the king of a country in full view of everyone.

Mo Chu's actions were even more unbearable than Yagu's insults, and Ye Zili really made her sweat.

In other words, if the Jinghong Sword today comes from another place, let alone 300,000 or 500,000, he is willing to sell her personal favors no matter how much it is, but it is realistic and very sensitive.

This number one waste, famous in Dongling Kingdom, was destined to be a thorn in the emperor's eyes from the moment she was reborn.

Ye Tengyi knew his son's embarrassment. After thinking about it, he finally thought of a solution. He looked at Mo Chu and suddenly said with a smile: "Thirty or five hundred thousand is no problem, but if he treats it as a betrothal gift, he doesn't know..."

Just say a moment, click until you go.

Suddenly, people's eyes glared again. Is the head of the Ye family crazy to ask for a bride to the emperor's arch-rival?

They couldn't help but think about what the emperor was feeling now? What was His Highness the King of Qin?

It was clearly a friendship competition, but it was distorted as it was done.

Mo Chu knew how many sword eyes were plucking her flesh without looking at it. Besides, she really wanted to do business. After all, with the little red ball, no matter how good the sword was, it would be useless to her. A Mo had insufficient cultivation, so she could only cause disasters and trouble. It would be better to sell it.

But why did you get yourself in after selling?
Chapter completed!