Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Kaka!

Han Bufan's fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. He glanced at Chen Jin and Han Dongba who were slumped on the ground with great dissatisfaction, then turned and left.

In the next award ceremony, he was supposed to present the award to Chu Lingxiao, but Han Bufan simply couldn't do it. He saw that Chu Lingxiao's eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to slap him to death, so he directly refused to present the award to Chu Lingxiao.

Seeing Han Bufan being so inconsiderate and acting like a child, everyone thought that Han Bufan was too impatient. Even if he had a great hatred for Chu Lingxiao, he should not be a hands-off boss. He was really narrow-minded.

Han Bufan knew that everyone began to look at him with contempt, but he didn't care about that and just left angrily.

And when everyone's eyes fell on Chu Lingxiao in the field again, the shock in their hearts was still beating on their chests.

An inconspicuous young man from a small world not only won the championship of the Jiutian Pavilion Martial Arts Competition in one fell swoop, but also defeated Nangong Zhaozhao, the peerless genius of the Tianmeng!

Not only that, Chu Lingxiao also threatened Nangong Tuyun to do two things with Nangong Zhaozhao's life. Such courage, although everyone knew that Chu Lingxiao was a madman, they couldn't help but admire Chu Lingxiao's courage in their hearts.

Provoking and ignoring the dignity of Nangong Tuyun!

Chu Lingxiao is awesome!

Therefore, everyone in Tiandaoyuan cheered loudly.

Soon, all the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion cheered.

After all, Chu Lingxiao defeated Nangong Zhaozhao and won great glory for Jiutian Pavilion.

At this moment, everyone in Jiutian Pavilion felt a glow on their faces.

Seeing that people from other monasteries were cheering for Chu Lingxiao, the Eighth Elder nodded continuously and said excitedly to Ye Tiandao beside him: "Ninth Elder, your disciple has made a big splash this time!"

Ye Tiandao smiled slightly and looked at Han Bufan's receding figure in the distance. She suddenly said loudly: "Han Bufan, have you forgotten the bet between us?"

Han Bufan turned around and stared at Ye Tiandao with murderous eyes.

Of course he remembered the bet. If Ye Tiandao's disciples did not come last in the martial arts competition, he would lick all the toilets in Jiutian Pavilion!

And today's result is that Chu Lingxiao won the championship!

If the bet is really fulfilled, then Han Bufan and his group of elders should lick all the toilets in Jiutian Pavilion clean.

But he is Han Bufan, how could he lick the toilet?

It was such a great humiliation that he would rather lose face and break the contract than to actually lick it.

So he rolled his eyes at Ye Tiandao, said nothing, and turned away.

"Han Bufan, you made a bet in public but didn't fulfill it. Then the consequences will only be borne by the people around you?"

Chu Lingxiao smiled slightly and looked at Chen Jin and Han Dongba.

But these two were not afraid. Chu Lingxiao did not have the courage to make them eat shit.

Both of them glanced at Chu Lingxiao with disdain, and left in disgrace amid the jeers of Lu Wen and others.

Mo Jiutian's phoenix eyes were always fixed on Chu Lingxiao, and a satisfied smile appeared on her dignified and beautiful face. She transmitted her spiritual power to Chu Lingxiao, "After the martial arts competition is over, come to Jiutian Pavilion to find me."

Chu Lingxiao nodded slightly.

Obviously, Mo Jiutian had something to say to Chu Lingxiao.

Mo Jiutian smiled faintly and turned away immediately. However, her extremely beautiful back made countless men at the scene instantly obsessed.

A few minutes later.

There was a knock on the room where Mo Jiutian was, and she said in a light voice with a hint of joy: "Come in!"

But when the door opened, Mo Jiutian thought she saw Chu Lingxiao, but her expression froze instantly.

“Nangong Tuyun?”

When Mo Jiutian saw the other person's figure appear, he was stunned.

Looking into Mo Jiutian's beautiful eyes, there was a hint of nervousness on Nangong Tuyun's face, which always showed endless majesty.

He licked his dry lips and said, "It's me!"

Mo Jiutian subconsciously pulled the hem of her skirt, because she was sitting on the seat with her legs crossed, revealing her snow-white thighs.

She frowned slightly and asked, "Alliance Leader Nangong wants to see me for something?"

Nangong Tuyun nodded slightly, and said politely, "It's not a big deal, Miss Mo, can I sit down and talk?"

Mo Jiutian nodded, her pretty face slightly gloomy, "Does Alliance Leader Nangong want to seek an explanation for his daughter?"

Nangong Tuyun shook his head, "Since I have decided to let my daughter participate in the Jiutian Pavilion Martial Arts Competition, we can accept any result."

Nangong Tuyun had a righteous look on his face, as if he didn't care at all, but in fact he hated Chu Lingxiao to the core. Next, he would definitely find a way to kill Chu Lingxiao to relieve his hatred.

Mo Jiutian wondered, "Then why did you come to see me?"

Nangong Tuyun's throat rolled, "Can I sit down and talk?"

Mo Jiutian was very reluctant, but still nodded slightly.

Nangong Tuyun sat down, took a deep breath, looked around to see if there was anyone else, and continued: "I...I want to propose to you!"

"what?"

Mo Jiutian thought he had heard it wrong. He stared at Nangong Tuyun in astonishment and stood up on the spot in shock.

Looking at Mo Jiutian's exquisite face that became even more beautiful due to shock, Nangong Tuyun's heart was beating violently, "Zhao Zhao's mother passed away for many years, and I have never married. I have a special liking for Pavilion Master Mo, so today I told Miss Mo what I was thinking. I have always liked Miss Mo!"

Mo Jiutian: “…”

Her eyes suddenly became strange, and she even took a step back subconsciously.

She and Nangong Tuyun were competitors, and the relationship between Jiutian Pavilion and Tianmeng became tense, and they almost had a conflict.

So when Mo Jiutian heard Nangong Tuyun say that he liked him, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Moreover, she didn't hear Nangong Tuyun say that he liked her. She suddenly felt very sick, as if she had eaten a fly, which made her vomit.

Seeing Mo Jiutian's reaction, Nangong Tuyun was not surprised. It seemed that he had expected it. He showed a confident smile on his face and said, "Miss Mo, although I am more than ten years older than you, and I have also been married and have children, I, Nangong Tuyun, am also good-looking."

"Ah."

Mo Jiutian curled her lips and smiled, looking at Nangong Tuyun's old face full of vicissitudes, she snorted lightly.

At this moment, she inexplicably thought of Chu Lingxiao.

Among men, in her opinion, the most handsome one is Chu Lingxiao.

hansome!

Domineering!

No fear of heaven or earth!

This is a real man!