C13 (1/2)

”Am I seeing things? The result was decided after a collision of energy between Liu Chan Yu and Young Master? ”

”The problem is that Liu Zhaoyu won. Isn't this too surprising?”

Liu Yu, who was lying on the floor, had a face full of disbelief as he looked at Liu Chan Yu. He was actually in the hands of a trash, and his strength was only at a few levels?

Liu Yu had a face full of shame and resentment, and when he recalled that he was a disciple of the dignified Liu Clan's direct bloodline, how could he be unable to even compare to a piece of trash?

”It's Young Master Yu. This kid relied on his demonic technique to confuse your mind, so don't be disappointed.”

When the crowd saw Liu Yu's unsightly expression, they started to console him.

”This stinking brat actually dared to injure my grandson. Hmph, I won't forgive him!”

When the Third Elder saw that Liu Yu had been knocked off the stage, he stood up in anger!

”Third brother, sit down quietly. We should not interfere in the younger generation's sparring!”

Great Elder immediately scolded Ol 'Three. Next to him, Luo Ming shook his head and said, ”Liu Xun, no wonder the Liu Family has been declining all these years. Your family has a big problem!”

When the Third Elder heard this, he clenched his fists so tightly that his face turned red. The Second Elder, Liu Zhong, held down his impulsive body, afraid that something might happen to him. Romin was not a normal person.

”Grandfathers, let's just enjoy the match. Don't you guys think that this competition is getting more and more interesting?”

Yun Luo quietly said. Originally, she loved to cause trouble the most, but now, she was the quietest one.

Liu Cai'er nodded in agreement, and then the two of them gave Liu Chan Yu a heavy look.

”Humph, just good luck. I'm waiting for the next monthly competition!”