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nChapter 62: Big bully, promoted in battle (Part 5)

n“Qi’er, how could that be?” Mu Yunxuan looked at Ling Qiushui, who was sitting to his side. His meaning was very obvious.

nLing Qiushui pretended she didn’t see anything. What is this? She can’t even compare to two 5-years-old children!

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nMu Yunxuan could only give Qing Feng a wink.

n“Miss Ling, can I trouble you to sit in the chair next to you.” Qing Feng said with an emotionless face.

nLing Qiushui’s face turned pale in embarrassed. He didn’t even bother to talk to her!

n“Alright!”

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nLing Qiushui, who suffered a lot of grievances, turned her gaze to Jun Zixi. However, at this time, she didn’t find her looking at her, Jun Zixi’s gaze was focused on Su Xin’s body. So she had to give up and move to the chair beside her.

n“Thank you, beautiful aunt!”

nHearing the word ‘Aunt’ made Ling Qiushui even angrier. She can’t wait to tear Su Qi’s mouth. She was so beautiful and still so young. How dare he called her ‘Aunt’!

nSu Qi’s mood became a lot better.

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nAnd sat to Ling Quishui’s original chair.

n“Xin’er.” Mu Yunxuan took Su Xin into his arms.

n“Cough…! Uncle, it’s pretty cool in here. Thank you, Uncle.” Su Xin smiled bitterly. Obviously, she wanted to call him father, but she couldn’t do so.

n“If it’s cool it’s good.” Mu Yunxuan said while carefully wiping off the sweat on Su Xin’s forehead.

nMu Yunfeng and Jun Zixi were so shocked to see this action of their son. He was not so gentle to them. But to this little girl… …no, wait, how did he know these two children?

nMurong Shaofeng looked at Mu Yunxuan’s movements with doubts. He was a little shocked. The three children were very close to him, but Mu Yunxuan and them… …Murong Shaofeng had some troubles to understand.

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n*Boom.…* The drumming sounds of the drum were like a thousand horses galloping, which interrupted everyone’s thoughts.

nIn an instant, the weather between the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and two different colors of air condensed on the heads of the two.

n“Look, look, it’s starting.”

n“Guess who will win?”

n“It’s difficult to say, I can only know the result when the battle is over.”

n“I guess it must be Young Master Ji!. After all, Young Master Ji is an apprentice of Ming Haidi.”

n“That’s not necessarily true. Look at Su Li, there is no fear in his eyes. He looks so confident, which shows he is confident to win this battle.”

nThe audience began to talk about the battle, and their arguments were endless.

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nA large and a small figure constantly hitting each other in the ring.

nObviously, Ji Hong was in the 6th stage of Jinxuan Period. But after one night, he reached the 9th stage of Jinxuan Period. They must have done something.

nWhen Su Qi saw it, his little figure bounced off the chair.

n“Damn it, they are really mean, they’re cheating.” Su Qi’s eyes were filled with suffocating anger as he watched his brother fighting tightly.

nThis was the first time Mu Yunxuan saw Su Qi angry.

nOf all the people present, only Su Qi instantly saw this trick.

nMu Yunxuan’s eyes emitted a dangerous atmosphere. In the end, this old fox let his grandson eat an ‘enhancer pill’ to increase his level of cultivation by three levels. If he dares to hurt his son, he will eat him alive.

nSu Li, who was fighting on the stage also noticed this change. It’s very easy for him to defeat people with the same cultivation level as him. This Ji Hong was in the 6th stage of Jinxuan period yesterday, but now, he was promoted to the 9th stage. Ji Hong definitely has taken enhancer pills.

n“Hmph! How despicable.”

nSu Li coldly said.

nWhen Su Li said those words, Ji Hong’s face reddened in embarrassment, but he didn’t show an ounce of mercy. Only by winning and killing Su Li, he can bury this secret forever.

nSeeing the killing intent to Ji Hong’s eyes, Su Li’s eyes flashed with a trace of sarcasm.

n“Want to kill me, you are not qualified.”

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nSu Li took a deep breath and slightly bent his knees. As he screamed, the surrounding mysterious energy accumulated from his palm.

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