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Third Prince walked towards Mo Fei. Under Lou Yu's powerful might, Mo Fei was forced to retreat.

"You think I look like a turkey?" Lou Yu asked.

Mo Fei smiled embarrassedly, "I wandered around the turkey and Scorching Flame Tiger. After weighing them for a while, I feel that the turkey is more intimate, more approachable, and more suitable to describe you. Of course, if you are not satisfied, I can change it.

Lou Yu, "..."

"You compare me to your grandma downstairs?" Lou Yu said with a sinister face.

Mo Fei laughed helplessly, and said: "Don't underestimate Elder! The pastries that my grandma cooks are delicious, and the food is so delicious that people can swallow their tongues. "

"You think I'm very irritable?" Lou Yu asked.

Mo Fei shook his head, and said: "No, I only used a little exaggerated method, you know, literature! It must be nonsense, if it is too realistic, there is no high score. "

"Then your current score is very high." Lou Yu said sarcastically.

Mo Fei laughed helplessly, and said: "About this, Teacher does not seem to appreciate my essay very much."

Lou Yu squinted his eyes, laughed, and said: "Do you know what I want to do now?"

Mo Fei chuckled, and said: "I think what you need now is calmness. You can slowly think about what you want to do!"

Lou Yu grabbed Mo Fei's collar and dragged him away.

"What do you want? "I'm telling you, I'd rather die than submit." Mo Fei said loudly.

Lou Yu laughed coldly, and said: "We'll talk about it in the future. I feel that your body technique is too embarrassing, let me help you train it."

"How can I accept this shame? What a great character you are. Coming here to train me, isn't that just a waste of my talent?" Mo Fei said loudly.

Lou Yu laughed and said: "It's good that you know this."

Mo Fei was dragged into his training, as miserable wails sounded out.

Mo Yi's eyes narrowed as worry flashed through them.

"Help! "Help!"

Mo Yi clenched his fist and walked towards training room.

Su Rong blocked Mo Yi's path in a flash, "Where are you going?"

"The young master is calling for help, I have to go save him." Mo Yi said lightly.

"Don't worry, your young master won't die. Third Prince just wanted to teach him a lesson." Su Rong said.

Mo Yi did not deny it and said, "What if Third Prince fails?

Su Rong said indifferently: "Third Prince will not fail."

Mo Yi said disapprovingly: "That may not be so."

Mo Yi directly walked forward and blocked his path in front of Mo Yi.

Mo Yi raised his eyes and looked at Su Rong coldly, "Do you want to stop me?"

Su Rong was shocked by the cold glint in Mo Yi's eyes, "So what?"

Mo Yi laughed sinisterly. Su Rong felt a chill down his spine and a surge of killing intent rushed towards him. He could not help but be alert.

Mo Yi clenched his fist and threw a punch towards Su Rong.

On the surface of Mo Yi's fist, there was a layer of blue light. That blue light looked very good, but it was filled with killing intent.

Su Rong retreated in alarm, the look in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all, it was actually really Third Star Division. Even though he trusted Lou Yu completely, there was still some suspicion in his heart.

Mo Yi's attacks were extremely fierce. After feeling shocked, Su Rong immediately recovered from his shock. He was an outstanding disciple of the Su Family, if he lost to a servant of the Crown Princess, then he would lose a lot of face.

There were screams coming from the training room, Mo Yi's attacks became more urgent.

Su Rong on the other hand, was getting more and more excited, the two of them were fighting in the hall, and all the flower vases were shattered.

Su Rong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his blood boiling as he looked at Mo Yi.

Mo Yi looked at Su Rong with a cold face.

The screams from the training room suddenly stopped as Lou Yu walked out.

Mo Yi abandoned Su Rong and quickly walked towards the training room.

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