Geng Yan was defeated, and Geng Bai's mood suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. King Rong became even more angry. Unexpectedly, there was only one person who could enter the top ten after he arranged more than 40 people.

Xuan Yuan was not very happy. He had arranged more than fifty people before, but only two of them had already entered the top ten, and one of them was still unmatched. There were too many internal frictions in the first three rounds.

I was preparing so many people to teach Lin Mo a lesson, but Lin Mo only played once, and the only time he played, Ling Chen, the waste, actually, was immersed in the fireworks place and did not come.

Xuan Yuan was really uncomfortable, but when he learned that Lin Mo's opponent in this round was Shen Yuxiu, the young owner of the Sword Villa, and there was only one King Rong left, he felt a lot of comfort!

After lying on the ground for a while, Geng Yan barely supported himself, got up from the ground, and staggered towards the competition platform dedicated to the contestants.

He looked at Geng Yan, who was not even walking steadily, and Lin Mo immediately smiled and shouted: "Oh, Master Geng, are you okay? Are you dizzy?"

"I... I'm fine, you don't have to worry!" Sitting on the chair beside Lin Mo, Geng Yan shook his head hard, trying to restore his consciousness to some clarity.

When the dizziness disappeared, Geng Yan saw that the girls were young and old no longer cheering for him, but instead looked at him with a pitiful look, and his face suddenly felt a burning pain.

It happened that at this moment, the winning Jian Chen was walking towards him, and Geng Yan was immediately angry: "You unruly man. You dared to hide your strength before and even tease me like this, which made me embarrassed. You are arrogant, do you want to die?"

Although Geng Yan couldn't beat Jian Chen himself, he remembered his father. King Rong had just given a guard at the swordsman level. Geng Yan is not afraid of this so-called Jian Chen now.

As he said that, Geng Yan, who had red eyes, got up and punched Jian Chen, but was pulled by Lin Mo: "Young Master Geng, you can't. He is a cultivator at the peak of the Great Swordsman. You can't beat him."

"Lin Mo, please let me go, otherwise I will fight you together!" Geng Yan, who was angry, had no sense of purity for a moment, and he raised his hand and was about to smash it.

"Ba"

A loud slap suddenly rang out, attracting everyone's attention.

After slapping Geng Yan, Jian Chen shouted coldly: "Geng Yan, it's you who is arrogant. You dare to call him the first-class nobleman next to you now."

He grabbed Geng Yan's collar, who was already stunned, and Jian Chen said with murderous intent: "Geng Yan, do you know that even if you are the father of a second-rank doctor from the Ministry of Justice, calling the name of Shangqing, it is a crime of disrespect. What is your identity as Geng Yan? Do you know what crime should you be?"

After saying that, Jian Chen let go of the hand holding Geng Yan's collar, turned around and bowed to Lin Mo, and said respectfully: "Sir, Caomin is making a loud noise in front of you. Please forgive me."

The one in front of him was not only a first-class senior official, but also a sect leader. There were also many people from the Mo Sect sect mingling among the crowd, staring at his every move. How dare Jian Chen be rude? His posture was naturally extremely respectful.

"It's okay!" Lin Mo sat on the chair with a straight face and smiled slightly: "Young Master Jian Chen, at a young age, he is already a practitioner at the peak of the Great Swordsman. He will definitely have a bright future in the future."

"Carry your good words!" Jian Chen bowed again and returned to his position to do it.

Geng Yan, who had been speechless, sat on the chair. After Jian Chen's harsh shouts, recalling his words and deeds just now, cold sweat emerged from his back and forehead.

Just as he was about to turn his head to look at Lin Mo, Geng Yan suddenly heard King Rong's cold shout: "Come here, according to the emperor's order, Geng Yan, the son of Geng Bai, the new doctor of the Ministry of Justice, has no respect for Lin Shangqing, and dragged it down and blamed a hundred people for the stick."

"Yes!" The soldiers on duty at the venue immediately rushed up and dragged Geng Yan down.

Geng Yan, who was dragged away, did not dare to struggle, and did not struggle. He hung his head, constantly recalling how he dared to call Lin Mo's name directly.

Suddenly, he figured it out.

It was Lin Mo who deliberately lowered his posture and induced himself to commit the crime of great disrespect.

Geng Yan, who thought it through, looked up at Lin Mo, and saw Lin Mo looking at him with a smile on his face. His smile was so respectful, but at this time, Geng Yan's eyes were already like a devil.

Geng Yan glared at Lin Mo, but did not dare to yell, because he had become rational and understood that if he dared to yell at Lin Mo, he would not know that it would be as simple as 100 slap in a stick.

Facing one's own punishment will become heavier.

After dealing with Geng Yan, King Rong, who stood up, looked at Geng Bai again: "According to the will of His Majesty, Geng Bai, you have no choice but to teach your children. You should have been punished with great punishment. But you have been working hard for Daqian and have been fined for six years."

"My dear Geng Bai, thank you for your kindness from the Emperor."

I thought my doctor from the Ministry of Justice would lose his insurance immediately, but now I heard that I had just been fined for six years. Geng Bai was so happy that he kowtowed to Luanfeng Pavilion.

Xuan Yuan, who was watching the show on the side, couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene: "This King Rong was not so angry that he knew to punish people under the banner of the puppet emperor."

But in fact, Emperor Daqian sat obediently on it and handed over a decree to King Rong. It was just that King Rong punished the people under the banner of the emperor's decree to show the people and Lin Mo.

After dealing with the two, King Rong looked at Lin Mo with a smile on his face and shouted: "Lin Shangqing, Your Majesty the Emperor asked me to ask you something. I wonder if you are satisfied with the punishment for these two people?"

"Of course I'm satisfied." Lin Mo said, and bowed to the direction of Luanfeng Pavilion, and said respectfully: "I thank you Lin Mo for your thanks to Emperor!"

Lin Mo knew that King Rong would not deal with Geng Bai. After all, King Rong did not have a better choice to replace Geng Bai. This time, Lin Mo just wanted to teach Geng Yan a lesson and vent his anger to Shi Qing first.

When electing Shi Fei as one of the doctors of the Ministry of Justice, Lin Mo sent nightists to find out the details of the Shi Geng family. After checking, he found out that the Shi Geng family had a deep hatred in secret.

Because of the matter of Yu Duoer.

Now that Geng Yan has been taught a lesson, the purpose of venting his anger for Shi Qing has been achieved, Lin Mo has no need to hold on to him. If you have to forgive others, you should forgive others. This is the way of Daqian’s officialdom.

Geng Yan was beaten by the war in front of everyone on the spot, but he gritted his teeth and made no sound, and stared at Lin Mo. He just wanted to see Lin Mo be defeated by Shen Yuxiu later.

The seventh game started on the competition stage, but Lin Mo did not look at Geng Yan, who stared at him with resentment, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"Good guy, I'm going to watch me defeated by Shin Yuxiu!"

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the two of them decided the winner. Lin Mo happened to notice Xuan Yuan's regretful eyes, and knew that the person who lost in this game must be a member of the Later Party.

One of the 36 guards of Lin’s mansion disguised as the little eunuch of Sili came on stage again and read Lin Mo’s name loudly: “In the next game, Lin Ziyong will fight Shen Yuxiu.”

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the people present held their breath and were looking forward to this duel with huge gap in strength. Geng Yan, who was being punished by a stick, gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Mo fiercely.

I want to see Lin Mo lose in a mess.

Under the gaze of attention, Lin Mo took the sword and went to the competition platform. A young man as old as Lin Mo walked towards the competition platform. He saw that he was born with a sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

It was Shen Yuxiu, the young owner of Peijian Villa.

"Shen Yuxiu!"

"Shen Yuxiu!"

“…”

Shen Yuxiu was more popular than Geng Yan. During the process of playing, some men also shouted Shen Yuxiu's name, and the girls of all sizes even shouted at the top of their voices.

Lin Mo even doubted whether he would be hoarse when he was in that situation.

Of course, Lin Mo also has his own support, that is Baili Qingcheng.

"Husband, come on!"

"Husband, come on!"

“…”

Baili Qingcheng took the colorful flag from Qiu Yun again, shook the flag and shouted. In order to be louder and louder, he also used the energy in his body to wrap his voice.

This time no one dared to point fingers at Baili Qingcheng again. They were still vivid in their minds on the death of the old Marquis of Ningyang, and no one wanted to repeat the tragic mistake of wiping the throat with one sword.

"The competition begins!"

After saying that, the little eunuch Sili retreated, and the shouts of both sides became silent. They were watching the competition attentively. Baili Qingcheng also sat back in the brocade shed obediently.

Most of the people present wanted to see how the rumored leader of the Mo Sect who had not practiced before defeated his opponent, the first genius of cultivating in the imperial capital, the young owner of the Sword Villa, and Shen Yuxiu.

Among them, Han Qianyue is most anticipated.

Since Lin Mo came on stage, Han Qianyue has been staring at him. Han Qianyue wanted to know how this leader of the Mo Sect, who is one of the three peak sects and has not practiced, will defeat his opponent in front of him.

When Si Li Xiao's eunuch, Lin Mo pulled out the sword in his hand, thought about it in his hand, and said to himself: "It's a little lighter, the hilt of the sword is smaller. It's true that it's not as easy as it is to make it easier for me to make it!"

Shen Yuxiu did not draw his sword, but looked at Lin Mo and asked, "Sect Master Lin, Yuxiu has also competed for three games. I wonder if swordsmanship and strength can still reach your eye?"

"Sword skills are superb, but there are many problems. Once the opponent's strength is almost the same as yours, you can't calm down. Just the sword moves will be messed up." Lin Mo replied with a smile.

After saying that, Lin Mo tied a few sword flowers with the long sword in his hand, pointed at Shen Yuxiu casually, his eyes changed, and he smiled and said, "Young master, have you figured it out, really want to compete with this master of swords?"

Looking at the sword pointing at random and looking at the cold eyes, Shen Yuxiu suddenly felt an inexplicable fear surging in his heart, and his heart became even more panicked, and his breathing became rapid.

After a while, Shin Yuxiu calmed down, but found that the cold sweat had already soaked his back.

Suddenly, in front of everyone, Shen Yuxiu knelt on one knee, leaned on the sword in his right hand, lowered his head, and said with great respect: "Yuxiu wants to worship Mo Sect, please help the sect leader."
Chapter completed!