You've Seen My Power

As expected, he was here to find trouble. Mo Qingkuang cursed in his heart.

"Young Master Li, I am here to participate in the imperial examination and am currently registering. It didn't seem good to be so handsy in this government office." Mo Qingkuang shook his head.

He did not want to fight. He came to the Central Plains to ask for help, not to make enemies.

Li Ang sneered, "It doesn't matter. You can ask the lords and examinees if they care."

Those recording officers naturally recognized the well-known Young Master Li. Moreover, his father, Minister Li, was someone that they, small figures, could not afford to offend.

"It's fine, it's fine. Young people are competitive and we like them."

"Then, what about you guys?" Li Ang looked at the candidates who had registered around him.

"Young Master Li, please go ahead. The sparring between the two geniuses will definitely benefit us greatly." The examinees nodded in support, none of them dared to offend him.

"Alright, since no one objects. Young Master Kuang, please enlighten me." Li Ang waved his hand and got into an attacking stance.

Seeing this, the surrounding people spread out in a circle, leaving space for the two to do their work.

Mo Qingkuang still shook his head, "Young Master Li, I believe that you have also participated in the imperial examination. If fate allows it, we will meet in the arena. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"What? Are you scared?" Li Ang mocked.

He had already thought it through when he challenged Mo Qingkuang. If Mo Qingkuang lost to him before the examination, he would lose face. How could he still have the face to enter the imperial court?

One had to know that Han Yan'er was also going to enter the imperial court. In the future, the two of them will be together. They would be like day and night, and it would inevitably be more disadvantageous to him!

He had the obligation to remove all the people who coveted Han Yan'er from him.

"Are you annoyed? Wouldn't it be better to give this kid a good beating, then go grab Han Yan'er and give her a good spanking?" Mo Fan smiled.

"Alright then," Mo Qingkuang nodded his head. His ancestor was too out of tune. But he liked it.

Mo Qingkuang felt a little strange when he thought of the warm touch on Han Yan'er's waist. Was her face under the veil prettier than Chu Yanran's?

As for Chu Yanran, ever since she had thrown herself into Lin Yang's arms, Mo Qingkuang had already abandoned her like she was an old shoe. If there was someone better, he would go for them.

"Do you really want to fight?" Mo Qingkuang's gaze gradually turned cold. He wasn't a good-tempered person. He was the tyrant of Celesouth City!

Someone once said that he, Mo Qingkuang, was one of the four pests in Celesouth City. The other three were the three major illegal businesses, gambling, and drugs. One could see how much of a scourge Mo Qingkuang was.

"Hmph, let me see what you got to make Yan'er look at you in a different light!"

Li Ang's strength was not as simple as it seemed. If he had not deliberately held back to please Han Yan'er, he would have been the number one genius among the younger generation in the capital.

Kuang Qing was famous for toying with Song Qian, but he had also heard that he did not cause any harm to the other man. People could say that he didn't defeat him.

As for him, he could have long since surpassed his level and defeated a second-grade martial master.

"Then I'll fulfill your wish!" Mo Qingkuang sneered. 'I've been in seclusion in the valley for a few days. I haven't fought anyone with my Flower-Pinching Finger and Falling Flower Palm. I'll let you be my guinea pig.'

Just as the two of them were about to fight, a delicate shout came from afar.

A masked woman in a white dress stepped on the shoulders of the onlookers and rushed in from outside the entrance. She gently landed between the two of them, like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

"Greetings, Ninth Princess…" Everyone bowed. It was the Ninth Princess, Han Yan'er. She had rushed over as soon as she heard that Kuang Qing was applying for the imperial examination.

"There's no need to be so polite," Han Yan'er waved her hand casually and sized up Mo Qingkuang's tanned face with great interest.

"Are you Kuang Qing?"

"Yes," Mo Qingkuang nodded as he looked at those sparkling and translucent eyes that were filled with curiosity.

"Last time when we met in the king's tomb, your voice wasn't like this."

"There are many people there. I changed my accent to save unnecessary trouble." Mo Qingkuang cupped his hands.

"Why did you come to Tianxuan to participate in the imperial examination? With your strength, you can apply to any sect you want," Han Yan'er asked with a slightly scrutinizing tone.

She wasn't worried that someone would impersonate him. After all, she had her own strength and Song Qian was an irreconcilable enemy.

If they had the strength to not be afraid of the test, they wouldn't bother to impersonate Kuang Qing.

"Just as the princess said, where can't I go?" Mo Qingkuang smiled, "Does that mean I can't come to the Central Plains? Could it be that Your Highness doesn't welcome me?"

Over the past few days, Mo Fan had instilled in Mo Qingkuang the belief that he should not be a bootlicker. He had also given him some tips on how to pick up girls from some websites he read on the internet.

Subconsciously, Mo Qingkuang's attitude toward women had changed a lot.

Han Yan'er looked deeply at his dark face and sighed in disappointment. She didn't know if it was because she was disappointed that he wasn't as handsome as the rumors said or something else.

Han Yan'er's attention had been completely focused on Kuang Qing the moment she arrived, turning a blind eye to her childhood sweetheart who was deeply in love with her.

The resentment in Li Ang's heart grew stronger. Seeing that the conversation between the two was about to develop in the direction of flirting, he became even more furious.

"Yan'er, I was just about to spar with Young Master Kuang. If you want to catch up, please step aside." Li Ang tried his best to maintain the self-restraint of a member of a prestigious family and not let his jealousy rush out of his chest.

Han Yan'er then turned to look at Li Ang and said coldly, "Young Master Li, you and I are not related, so please don't address me so intimately."

Li Ang's expression stiffened and he smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes… Ninth Princess."

Everyone couldn't help but snicker when they heard this. So it was just Li Ang's wishful thinking. That "slap" to the face sounded very hard.

There were even some who could not hold back their laughter and were immediately glared at by Li Ang.

After losing so much face, the hatred in his heart was all concentrated on Mo Qingkuang. 'It's all your fault!'

"Are you going to fight or not?" Li Ang gritted his teeth, eyes boring daggers at Mo Qingkuang.

"Young Master Li, Kuang Qing is a guest since he can come to our Central Plains for reference. As a hero of the capital, is this how you treat guests?" Han Yan'er stopped him.

He knew that the fight was because of her. If she had not been so annoyed by Li Ang, she would not have casually pulled Kuang Qing over as a shield.

Who knew that Kuang Qing would actually run into Li Ang?

"It doesn't matter. I've also yearned for the young talents of the capital for a long time. Young Master Li is so hospitable, how can I refuse his good intentions?" Mo Qingkuang said, not appreciating the Ninth Princess' help.

What a joke. A man must not be afraid in front of a woman, especially a beautiful woman.

"Well said! If Young Master Kuang is still able to fight after the sparring session, I will treat you to a drink." Li Ang clapped his hands in praise. Although he seemed to be praising him, his words were full of threats as if he had already won.

Han Yan'er frowned and approached Mo Qingkuang, "Li Ang is very strong. I heard that he can defeat a second-grade Martial Master."

She knew that Li Ang had repeatedly lost to her not because his strength was inferior to hers, but because he was trying to please her. This method made her even more disgusted with him.

Mo Qingkuang raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry. You haven't seen how powerful I am, have you?"