Chapter 109 - Unavoidable (1)
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nWalking aimlessly in the crowd, Zheng Xuan came across Mo Yi coming on the other side.
nMo Yi raised his head and saw it was Zheng Xuan, his face immediately sank.
n“Do you walk with your eyes closed?” said Mo Yi coldly.
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nZheng Xuan frowned, “But it’s you who ran into me.”
nMo Yi sneered, “Really? I think it’s really not my day today. I just stepped on dog ** right after I went out.”
nZheng Xuan watched Mo Yi for a while and asked, “Mo Yi, do you have a thing with Zihan?”
nMo Yi looked up to Zheng Xuan and said casually, “Isn’t it obvious? Otherwise, why did Xu Zihan bring you to make trouble for my young master?”
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nZheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi and said, “So you meant to kill him only because of that?””
n“Kill him? You must be joking. I don’t have the guts.” Mo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan doubtfully.
nZheng Xuan grabbed Mo Yi’s hand and said, “Mo Yi, you don’t have to deny that the way you looked at Zihan was murderous.”
nMo Yi narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, “Really?”
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nZheng Xuan grabbed Mo Yi’s arm tightly, “you can’t fool me. Don’t deny it.”
nMo smiled and said flatly, “You said exactly right. I wanted to kill him. You’d better pray he wouldn’t fall into my hands.”
nZheng Xuan’s eyes suddenly shrunk, “What do you want?”
nMo Yi tried to get rid of his him but failed, so he just gave up.
nMo Yi smiled coldly and leaned by Zheng Xuan’s ear and said, “Don’t worry, Childe Zheng, I am more interested in your life than Xu Zihan. So you should be more worried about yourself!”
nZheng Xuan saw that some kind of mocking feeling added to Mo Yi’s red eyes, “Are you all right? Did you cry? Your eyes are as red as the rabbit’s and you are still in the mood to threaten me? Was it Mo Fei?”
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nMo Yi narrowed his eyes and glared at Zheng Xuan, “It’s none of your business. Don’t stand in my way if you are smart enough.”
nZheng Xuan did not move. “You have to promise me not to hurt Zihan.”
n“Interesting! Who do you think you are? Huh? My young master? Do I need to listen to your order?” ridiculed Mo Yi.
nZheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi Gloomily, “If you can’t, then I can only take the initiative.”
n“You’re going to fight me here? Don’t forget this is not your place.” Mo Yi looked atZheng Xuan with some irony.
n“Mo Yi, don’t get too carried away.” Zheng Xuan stared at Mo Yi.
nMo Yi shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly leaned a little closer to Zheng Xuan, saying with a mocking tone, “Zheng Xuan, if I shout ‘Help! Somebody is raping me’, what would your fiancée think of us?”
nZheng Xuan’s face turned red on hearing Mo Yi’s words.
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nMo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan’s face and sneered. “Let go. Don’t make a scene here.”
n“Yiyi!” Su Rong elbowed through the crowd and came before Mo Yi’s side.
nMo Yi then turned around and looked over to him.
nSu Rong pulled Mo Yi behind him, and looked at Zheng Xuan watchfully, “Childe Zheng, you are engaged and still take advantage of Yiyi. It’s kind of inappropriate, isn’t it?”
n“When did you see me taking advantage of him?”Zheng Xuan looked at Su Rong with some dissatisfaction.
nSu Rong then said grumpily, “Childe Zheng, you have no guts to admit what you have done? I saw it with my own eyes.”
nZheng Xuan gritted her teeth, trying to explain but didn’t know how.
nMo Yi smiled at Su Rong and said, “All right, Su Rong, don’t waste your time on him. Let’s go.”
nSu Rong nodded and said, “OK. Yiyi, it will be your turn to compete later. Let’s go to the grandstand to watch while waiting.”
nMo Yi nodded and walked away with Su Rong.
nZheng Xuan gritted his teeth and went onto the competition terrain of Fierce Tiger Military Institute.
n“Senior Zheng, so you and Childe Flute know each other? Can you get his autograph for me please?” Wang Ruyue looked at Zheng Xuan excitedly.
n“I don’t know him,” said zheng xuan, his face dark.
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nWang Ruyue frowned, saying, “Senior Zheng, don’t be so petty! I saw you were talking with him intimately just now.”
n“Who has spoken intimately with him?” exclaimed Zheng Xuan.
nWang Ruyue smiled apologetically at Zheng Xuan and said, “Maybe I made a mistake. Sorry.”
n“If you want an autograph, why don’t you ask for it yourself?” sulked Zheng Xuan.
nWang Ruyue’s face reddened all over, “I am too ashamed to ask for it myself. He is so cute, and so powerful. Senior Zheng, I heard you have a fight with him. How could you be so heartless to hurt my Childe Flute?”
nZheng Xuan’s face darkened. When he fought Mo Yi, he had already pulled his punches. Speaking of being heartless, it should be Mo Fei for smashing so many bottles of A Riot of Colors Potion at a time. If it hadn’t been those teachers of the Imperial College, he might have been stung to death!
nNoticing Zheng Xuan’s face darkened, Wang Ruyue dare not say more, so she ran to those girls for some jibber-jabber.
n“I saw him taking advantage of Childe Flute, but he didn’t want to admit it.” Wang Ruyue complained discontentedly.
n“Don’t you know senior Zheng is a famous wife-con? He doesn’t have the guts even if he wants to.”
n“So shameless! How dare he bully Mo Yi and the third Crown Princess?”
n“Yes, you are right. Only because he is physically strong?”
n“All right, all right, stop it. Or we’ll get punched.”
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