When the servants on the side saw that it was Chai Qingyue, they all had the abilities to bring the chair over.

"Please sit down, please." The little slave looked flattering.

"Okay, okay, you guys go down." Chai Qingyue said.

This is an empty place, with a large arena in the center, and the people on the stage are constantly confronting each other, dazzling.

Chai Qingyue interrupted the little slave who was going to report, after all, she didn't want to disturb Murong Sichen.

After all, his identities are different, so some snacks were placed on the table, and Chai Qingyue grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started to chew on them.

Everyone was frightened to see the competition between Murong Sichen and Murong Yuzhuo on the stage. After all, they were all extraordinary characters, so they were also sweating.

Chai Qingyue, on the other hand, looked at her with no worries in the audience, and she was enjoying herself.

Because Murong Yuzhuo can compete with Murong Sichen openly, he always uses a desperate move, which clearly puts Murong Sichen to death. After all, Murong Sichen is also a thorn in Murong Yuzhuo's heart, and he must be defeated.

Murong Sichen had already predicted it, so he was prepared for a long time and silently avoided Murong Yuzhuo's repeated fierce actions. He felt unhappy. Murong Yuzhuo's hatred became more and more serious.

The two fought again, while Murong Yuzhuo threw out several silver needles in his sleeve and flew towards Murong Sichen.

Murong Sichen quickly had quick eyes and hands, and quickly used his internal strength to force the silver needle to retreat, and flew forward to his body and swung Murong Yuzhuo's palm.

This palm contained a strong internal force, and Murong Yuzhuo's aura was instantly disrupted. Now his heart fire attacked his heart and almost vomited blood.

"Your Highness the Prince!"

Everyone watched Murong Yuzhuo fall down like a kite with a broken string, and rushed to support him in shock. Murong Yuzhuo stabilized his body, his lips turned white, and he covered his chest and looked at Murong Sichen viciously.

Murong Sichen disagreed, "Your master is injured, please serve well." After that, he went to Chai Qingyue.

When Chai Qingyue saw that Murong Sichen had won, she hurriedly ran over, her little face was slightly red with excitement, "So amazing!"

Looking at Chia Chai Qingyue's admiration, Murong Sichen couldn't help but feel very happy.

"When did I fail your husband?" Murong Sichen said proudly.

"Of course, after all, my husband is also amazing," Chai Qingyue praised.

"Don't stand there, come and sit down." Chai Qingyue pulled Murong Sichen and sat down.

Murong Sichen put his hand on Chai Qingyue's waist and enjoyed the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms.

Chai Qingyue took a grape and fed it into Murong Sichen's mouth. The two of them were extremely loving.

Murong Yuzhuo, who was on the other side, gritted his teeth and felt angry. He couldn't help but move. The injury on his chest was causing him to grin in pain.

"Hmph!" Murong Yuzhuo snorted coldly, but he won't be much better than himself in the future.

Murong Yuzhuo looked at it coldly for a while, but finally felt that he was so angry that he had no choice but to go back to rest, but the game on the stage did not stop.

Not only Murong Yuzhuo felt that the opposite side was dazzling, but Lan Jin also looked at his master helplessly. Finally, he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for him to be a light bulb here. However, he also saw that Chai Qingyue had nothing to do, and finally he slowly retreated.

The sun, which was originally hanging high in the sky, has now set in the west, and the sky is full of fire clouds, which is very gorgeous.

Some people on the stage had already distinguished their wins and losses, but now they are the last one. Murong Sichen turned to the stage, and the person who faced the challenge finally felt familiar.

The man was dressed in a blue shirt, with a straight waist, and a tall and handsome face. He looked weak. How could he compete with him?

"What are you watching?" Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen and stared at the stage. Chai Qingyue followed his gaze. She was just two big men, and there was nothing to see.

"No, I just saw an old friend." Murong Sichen said with some melancholy.

"Oh?" Chai Qingyue looked upward when she heard Murong Sichen say this. The man in Qingyi was naturally extraordinary in his actions, at least it could be seen that he was more or less outstanding.

Sure enough, the man in green knocked down the other party and bowed, "Brother, I'll give in."

Murong Sichen, who was watching from above, smiled. Sure enough, he was still the same.

"Come here!" Murong Sichen said, "Go and invite the man in green."

"Yes." The little slave didn't dare to delay, so he ran over and invited the man in green and said something to the man in green. The man in green looked up and smiled, and walked towards Murong Sichen.

Chai Qingyue was really puzzled by the side. This man in green is indeed outstanding. Didn’t he beat Murong Yuzhuo’s people so badly just now?

"Long time no see," Murong Sichen stood up and said.

"I didn't expect to meet here." The man in green also said with a smile.

"Come on, it's been a long time since I saw you. Nothing today is enough to drink a pot. You can't cheat this time!" The Qingyi stepped forward and patted Murong Sichen on the shoulder, with a look of good brothers on the face.

Murong Sichen did not stop him, "Okay, let's compete this time, how about it."

"Then the relationship is good." The man in green was not afraid.

Chai Qingyue didn’t understand anything else when she got here, it was clearly a meeting of an old friend.

"Yue'er..." Murong Sichen looked back at Chai Qingyue, and Chai Qing immediately knew what she wanted to say.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, just go there. Just so happen that I have something to go find someone else."

Murong Sichen nodded, and the man in green pulled Murong Sichen aside. After all, he had been missing for many years, so it was normal to talk about the past.

Chai Qingyue thought about it and was not very good at being alone in the end, so she simply turned around and planned to talk to Xu Yijia.

Xu Yijia's current situation is not optimistic, so Chai Qingyue wanted to have a good chat with Xu Yijia. After all, it would be better to be more careful about such things.
Chapter completed!