Chapter 947 - The Bird That Sticks Its Head Out First
My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!
âQiaoqiao, youâve come down to compete?â Duan Yue secretly held in his laughter with a light cough.
âIâm not! What compete, hasnât the competition not started yet!â Qiao Mu rolled her eyes at him.
She wasnât so foolish as to be the bird that stuck its head out first. Even if she were to compete, she had to survey the situation first before competing in a later match.
Meanwhile, the audience on the second floor: ...
On the other hand, Sixth Zheng was mostly fine, as Duan Yue knew the proper limits. Although his concealed weapons looked brutal, it was more for show than for dealing actual damage. Rather, the instant he drew his sword, he indeed wanted to leave a little something behind on Little Sixth Zhengâs body.
Oh, it was because he didnât find Little Sixth Zheng too pleasing to the eye!
âCough cough cough!â Since the arena on the first floor was enveloped in smoke, Centre Master Hou Ping hastily waved away the smoke around her after jumping down. She then twitched her mouth as she looked at the little lady standing on the side. âThe rules of todayâs eight great patrician familiesâ competition are as follows: You can freely choose your opponent, and freely challenge them to a match! It doesnât matter how many matches you compete in, but the last six people standing here in this arena will be the victors! And will obtain their entrance tickets to the Mystic Beast Forest secret realm!â
âOh.â After giving a nod, Qiao Mu put her small paws behind her back and was about to leap back up to the second floor. âThen Iâll come down again in a bit.â
Duan Yue and Sixth Zheng silently averted their heads with nothing to say as they furtively stole a glance at a certain person.
Centre Master Hou Ping grabbed onto her sleeve with a twitching mouth.
This caused Qiao Mu to cast her a glance. âWhat are you doing? Let go!â
âCough, Crown Prince Consort. You originally are the Qiao Clanâs representative for this competition. After coming down, you naturally cannot go back up again.â
Everyone on the second floor twitched their mouths after hearing this.
Meanwhile, Qiao Mu looked at Centre Master Hou in dismay. âWhat kind of peculiar rule is this? Why didnât you say this earlier!â
âThis one didnât get the chance to say it! Just earlier, the two young sirs had already started fighting.â
Qiao Mu immediately waved her hand. âWhat other rules are there, finish saying them all at once.â
âTh-There arenât any other rules, itâs just that... by principle, itâs only if no one continues challenging the crown prince consort within an hour, that the crown prince consort will have obtained a quota.â
After hearing this, the little fellow was immediately displeased, and she tilted her small head at Hou Ping with a glare. âSo that is to say, I am just a target!â
Finally, someone couldnât resist holding it anymore and started guffawing.
Qiao Zhongbang, Second Uncle Qiao, and the rest of the family had also come to spectate the competition, and when they heard these words, they couldnât help but look at each other with both amusement and exasperation.
âHahahaha!â At this moment, the sound of bold and uninhibited laughter came from the Duan Clanâs team.
A person flew down while carrying a broadsword on his shoulder, as he then announced with a harrumph, âMiss Qiao! My humble self is Duan Youbing! Then this one wonât be on ceremony! Allow this one to have a taste of Miss Qiaoâs masterful moves first.â
The old sir, who had wanted to pull back his grandson, had his hand frozen in mid-air as he watched that bastard grandson leaping down faster than a rabbit as he landed before the crown prince consort.
The hunter will shoot the bird that sticks out, so couldnât you just sit tight for now? Why did you have to rush up to... seek a thrashing!
Even with the mere glimpse of this little ladyâs skill that the old sir had caught sight of earlier, there was no doubt that his dumb grandson was definitely not her match.
Duan Yue couldnât help but be amused when he saw this, and he tugged on Qiao Muâs sleeve, giving her a flirtatious wink.
Giving a start, Qiao Mu hastily pulled her sleeve out of his hand and nodded, reassuring, âDonât worry, I havenât forgotten what I promised you.â
I will give him a ruthless thrashing!
Duan Yue was elated, and while grabbing onto the nearby Sixth Zheng, the two people flew up to the second floor.