After rebirth, I made waves in the demon world

It wasn't until the auditorium was full that the two sides slowly entered the arena.

Shen Moyu was still accompanied by Su Li. They were all dressed in white. The handsome men and beauties looked fairy-like and undisturbed.

Xie Qiu, who was following Jiuge, saw this scene and couldn't help complaining: "I really can't stand the way they behave. Who are they pretending to do day by day? Do you really think you are some kind of god? Wear white clothes every day, and you don’t know who you are mourning for.”

"That's right, I almost vomited out the last night's meal." Nalan Feng helped.

Jiu Ge pushed Shen Xiaoyao's wheelchair without saying a word. Sooner or later, Su Li will clean up, and Shen Moyu will be cleaned up today. The two of them won't be fighting for long, so let them continue to enjoy the scenery. After all, there is much glory in front, but they will be stepped on behind. It only hurts more under the feet.

Just thinking about the misfortune that the original owner suffered at the hands of this pair of bastards made her feel angry.

While she was thinking wildly, a pair of cold hands attached to hers. She looked over and saw Shen Xiaoyao's concerned eyes.

"Brother will avenge you." One sentence, like the sunshine melting the glacier, made her mood turn from gloomy to sunny in an instant.

"I believe you." Jiuge nodded, "When you win, I will have a gift for you."

"Xiaobai! What are you doing!"

Before Jiuge finished speaking, the wheelchair in his hand was snatched away, and his hand was wrapped by another warm hand.

"It's too heavy, let me push it." Xizhao forced a smile to Jiuge, lowered his head and looked at Shen Xiaoyao expressionlessly.

Jiu Ge was stunned by Xizhao's rare domineering behavior, and felt sad in his heart. He had always been well-behaved and clever, but when he suddenly showed up like this, who could he show his domineering behavior?

"Then come on, push harder." Jiuge said, taking out his hand, but he didn't fight for the wheelchair with him, and stood silently aside.

Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at the sunset, chuckled lightly and did not refuse.

Shen Moyu was already standing on the duel stage, his white clothes fluttering in the wind. He did look a bit like a dog, but seeing his smug expression, Jiu Ge couldn't help but want to print the word "Slut" on his face. On his forehead.

There was a jade pendant tied around his waist, which was exactly the one Jiu Ge returned to him. Jiu Ge smiled when he saw the jade pendant.

Shen Moyu on the stage thought Jiu Ge was smiling at him, and raised his eyebrows at Jiu Ge thinking he was handsome. Jiu Ge was so angry that he felt sick.

At this moment, he was looking down at Shen Xiaoyao, and said with a half-smile: "Brother, you are here."

"Actually, brother really doesn't want to fight you. After all, even if I win against you, I can't prove anything." Shen Moyu continued to taunt, "Because even if I win, I will only win against a cripple, which is not interesting."

Hearing these insults from him, Nalan Feng and others became very angry, but Shen Xiaoyao himself still had a gentle smile on his face and seemed not to be affected.

Shen Moyu was a little angry when he saw that Shen Xiaoyao could still smile. He was just a cripple. He was lucky enough to win the first place, but he didn't know how much he weighed. He continued to attack: "Our water system is mainly about speed. You are such a cripple. Did you really use water elemental power?"

"If I were you, I would directly withdraw from the Shen family's ancestral temple and cut off my spiritual veins to avoid bringing shame to the Shen family."

"Too much bullying!" Nalan Feng was the most impulsive. He was so angry that he wanted to rush over and beat him, but was stopped by Jiu Ge.

Nalanfeng looked at her in confusion, and just as he was about to question, he heard a gasp from everyone on the floor.

Turning his gaze back to the duel stage, his eyes widened instantly and he turned to look at Jiu Ge in disbelief.

The young man who was sitting quietly in the wheelchair unexpectedly stood up at some point, his back as straight as a cypress, standing under the duel stage.

The young man had a warm smile on his face, his eyes were clear and firm, and he stood there as if nothing could hit him.