Chapter 160: On the Verge of Slapping the Face (Even More)

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He guaranteed the mission would be accomplished! Little Seventh Prince nodded his head fiercely.

However, how in the world did the Hei family’s young master offend Third Brother.

Previously, didn’t Third Brother even said that he was a talent?

Yet now, sending him to fight against him.

How odd. Little Seventh Prince scratched his head, pulled himself up the back of the chair in puzzlement, then returned to his former position, looking absolutely domineering!

Wei Wei glanced back to look at the guy. “Is there some enmity between you and Hei Ze?”

“How’s that possible?” Baili Jia Jue brushed away the dust on his sleeves that wasn’t there at all, an appearance of indifferent and harmlessness. “I was merely giving Seventh Prince some encouragement, that’s all. Children need encouragement!”

Nangong Lie, who’s listening by the side, looked up, he personally watched a certain Highness grow up with the little demon.

There was no such thing as the word ‘encouragement’ in a certain Highness’ coaching vocabulary.

Based on his understanding of Ah Jue, those words he just spoke could be translated to mean: Little Seven, go cripple him for me!

Nangong Lie stroked his smooth chin and started to look back, did he miss something just now……suddenly, his eyes shined, understanding dawned on him as his gaze fell on Wei Wei’s body, the corners of his mouth curved up wickedly.

So that’s it.

Ah Jue must’ve also felt it.

Things are becoming more and more interesting…….

However, it’s too bad, but people from the Superior Compound didn’t give Seventh Prince a chance to go onstage at all.

The second match in armaments was represented by Murong Chang Feng and could be considered as a complete victory.

Everyone watching the match couldn’t help but sigh as they said. “He’s worthy to be Master Tu Lao’s official disciple. Lord Murong’s strength in armament’s simply too frightening. How much time has it been, yet he’s already completely defeated the opponent. Deserved to be called the genius among geniuses.”

Hearing the comments from below, Master Bai stroked his shining white beard, laughed ‘hehe’, as he glanced at Tu Lao. “It’s still this disciple of yours who’s got potential, truly bringing honor to our Superior Compound.”

“Mm.” In response to other people’s gasps of admiration, Tu Lao didn’t feel very elated. If the one involved wasn’t his disciple, he would’ve already asked Master Bai to take back his words. After all, this kind of speed, compared to what he’s seen at Phoenix Tower, simply wasn’t very impressive at all.

However, sigh, he’d practically ransacked every possible place, yet still haven’t found that girl.

Where in the world could she be now.

Tu Lao almost suspected that she might not be a citizen of Dragon War Empire.

That’s why he’s always waited, waited until the Divine Continent’s grand martial qi competition held at the capitol.

When the time came, if that girl still didn’t appear, then he could only abandon the search.

Tu Lao looked down, his eyes held regret that nobody knew about.

Yuan Ming watched this scene from the Celestial Boundary Space and demonically laughed. “Girl, your speed should be at least three times faster than his, right?”

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