Chapter 24 You Have Seen How Powerful I Am

Sure enough, he came to pick a fight, Mo Qingkuang cursed in his heart.

"Mr. Li, I am here to participate in the martial arts exam and I am registering. It seems not good to make a move in this government office." Mo Qingkuang shook his head.

He didn't want to fight. He came to Zhongzhou for help, not to make enemies.

Li Ang sneered: "It's okay, ask the adults and candidates if they care?"

Those recorders certainly recognized Mr. Li, who was famous in Kyoto. Besides, his father, Li Shangshu, they, the little people, couldn't afford to offend.

He hurriedly shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's okay. We also like young people to be competitive."

"Then, what about you?" Li Ang looked at the registered candidates around him again.

"Mr. Li, please go ahead. The competition between the two geniuses will definitely benefit us a lot." The candidates did not dare to offend and nodded in support.

"Okay, since no one objects. Mr. Kuang, please give me some advice." Li Ang waved his hand and set up an attacking posture.

Seeing this, the people around them dispersed in a circle, leaving an open space for the two to act.

Mo Qingkuang still shook his head: "Mr. Li, I believe you also participated in the martial arts examination. If we are destined, we will meet on the stage. Why rush now?"

"What? Don't dare to fight?" Li Ang mocked.

He challenged Mo Qingkuang at this time, and he had already thought it through. If he lost to him before the martial arts examination, he would lose face and how could he have the face to enter the Imperial College?

You know, Han Yan'er is also going to enter the Imperial College. In the future, the two of them will be together day and night, which will inevitably be more disadvantageous to him!

All those who covet Han Yan'er, he has the obligation to clear them out of Han Yan'er's sight.

"Are you annoyed? Give this kid a beating, and then go catch Han Yan'er and spank her, won't it be relieved?" Mo Fan smiled.

"Okay." Mo Qingkuang nodded speechlessly. This old ancestor is too unreliable. But I like it.

Thinking of the warm touch on Han Yan'er's waist, Mo Qingkuang was also a little strange. Is the face under the veil really more beautiful than Chu Yanran?

As for Chu Yanran, since she fell into Lin Yang's arms, Mo Qingkuang had long abandoned her. If there was a better one, he would not refuse.

"Do you really want to fight?" Mo Qingkuang's eyes gradually became cold. He was not a good-tempered person. He was the tyrant of Tiannan City!

Someone once said that among the four evils of Tiannan, there was a place for him, Mo Qingkuang. The other three were the three evil industries of pornography, gambling and drugs, which showed how harmful Mo Qingkuang was.

"Hmph, let me see, what virtue and ability do you have to make Yan'er look at you differently!"

Li Ang's strength was not as simple as it seemed. If he hadn't deliberately concealed his weakness to please Han Yan'er, he would be the first genius of the younger generation in Kyoto.

Kuang Qing's leapfrogging of Song Qian was famous, but he also heard that it did not cause any harm to Song Qian. It can be said that he did not defeat him.

And he could have already surpassed the second-grade martial artist.

"Then I will fulfill your wish!" Mo Qingkuang sneered. After several days of retreat in the valley, the Flower Picking Finger and the Flower Dropping Palm have not really fought against each other, so let you try it out.

Just as the two were about to fight, a delicate shout came from afar.

A masked woman in a white dress stepped on the shoulders of the onlookers and rushed in from outside the door, landing lightly between the two, like a fairy descending to the earth.

"Meet the Ninth Princess..." Everyone saluted. The person who came was the Ninth Princess Han Yan'er. As soon as she heard the news that Kuang Qing had applied for the imperial examination, she rushed over immediately.

"No need to be polite." Han Yan'er waved her hand casually, looking at Mo Qingkuang's dark face with interest.

"Are you Kuang Qing?"

"It's me." Mo Qingkuang looked at the crystal clear eyes full of curiosity and nodded.

"Last time in the royal mausoleum, your voice was not like this."

"There are many people in the royal mausoleum, so I changed my accent to avoid unnecessary trouble." Mo Qingkuang bowed.

"Why did you come to Tianxuan to take the imperial examination? With your strength, there are places you can go?" Han Yan'er nodded and asked with a little scrutiny.

She was not worried about someone pretending to be her. After all, her strength was there, and there was an irreconcilable enemy like Song Qian.

If she really had the strength to not be afraid of the test, she would not bother to pretend to be Kuang Qing.

Mo Qingkuang smiled: "As the princess said, there is no place you can't go? I can't come to Zhongzhou? Does your highness not welcome you?"

These days, Mo Fan instilled in Mo Qingkuang the belief of not being a dog, and some knowledge about picking up girls that he had seen on the Internet was also stuffed into him.

Mo Qingkuang's attitude towards women has also changed a lot imperceptibly.

Han Yan'er looked deeply at this dark face and sighed with disappointment. I don't know if it was disappointment that he was not as handsome and unrestrained as the rumors said.

Seeing Han Yan'er's attention completely focused on Kuang Qing as soon as she came, ignoring her childhood sweetheart who was deeply in love with her.

Li Ang's resentment became more and more intense. Seeing that the conversation between the two was about to develop in the direction of flirting, he was even more furious.

"Yan'er, I am about to spar with Master Kuang. If you want to reminisce, please let me go." Li Ang tried his best to maintain the self-restraint of a noble son, not letting jealousy burst out of his chest.

Han Yan'er then turned her head to look at Li Ang, and said coldly: "Master Li, you and I are not related, please don't call me so affectionately."

Li Ang's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes. Ninth Princess."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this. It turned out that it was just Li Ang's wishful thinking. This face was slapped, and it made a loud slapping sound.

Some people even laughed out loud, and were glared at by Li Ang.

Having lost face so much, all the resentment in their hearts was focused on Mo Qingkuang: It was all your fault!

"Do you want to fight me?" Li Ang gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Qingkuang.

"Mr. Li, Kuang Qing is a guest when he comes to Zhongzhou for reference. As a Kyoto talent, is this how you treat guests?" Han Yan'er stopped him.

She knew that this was caused by her. If she hadn't been annoyed by Li Ang, she wouldn't have casually dragged Kuang Qing here as a shield.

Who knew that Kuang Qing actually bumped into Li Ang.

"It doesn't matter. I have longed for the young talents in Kyoto for a long time. Mr. Li is so hospitable, how can I refuse his kindness?" Mo Qingkuang didn't appreciate it.

Just kidding, men must not be timid in front of women, especially beautiful women.

"Well said! After the sparring, if you can still fight, I will treat you to a drink." Li Ang clapped his hands in praise. On the surface, he praised him, but his words were full of threats, as if he had already won.

Han Yan'er frowned and approached Mo Qingkuang and said, "Li Ang is very strong. I heard that he can beat a second-grade martial artist above his level. He usually lets me win."

She knew that Li Ang's repeated defeats to her were not because he was really inferior to her, but a means to please her. This kind of means made her even more disgusted.

Mo Qingkuang raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, you have seen how powerful I am, haven't you?"