The Return of the Phoenix

963 Threat
"Boy, you just talk nonsense here if you know what you know. You are a little white face who ran out of nowhere. You are underage and have no knowledge. You are just talking nonsense here. Be careful that disaster comes out of your mouth. This is not a rural country. , the government can’t control anything.” The implication is that even if you die, no one will care.

Threat, the threat of red fruit.

Facing this threat, Leng Wuyou remains unmoved. Who is she, the king of killers in the previous life, and the current half-step Linghuang powerhouse, what kind of methods have never been seen before, let alone what she hates , is the set of threats.

On the contrary, the more others threatened her, the more rampant she became.

So she looked serious with a paralyzed face, "Thank you for the compliment, I am indeed quite fair, um, not only is it white, but it's also very good-looking, at least you can't keep up with flattering horses."

Saying this, she nodded in agreement, as if to express the authenticity of what she said.

Qu Zili's face darkened in an instant, who the hell praised you, what I said is obviously a derogatory term, is it a derogatory term?Don't you understand compliments?I really want to drown you with a mouthful of saliva!

Leng Wuyou's face was serious: Sorry, your saliva can't drown me, unless your saliva can be as much as the Yellow River, of course, if there is as much as the Yellow River, it may not be able to drown me, because I can go to the sky.

Qu Zili: Almost cracked the JPG, shit, boy.

Grinding his teeth viciously, looking at Leng Wuyou's eyes, he wished to bite off a piece of flesh from her body. He was very jealous of Leng Wuyou's face at first, but Leng Wuyou said something bad, but took it. Let's compare with him in appearance.

This time it was good, Leng Wuyou's "sword" pierced Quzili's heart fiercely, Quzili's eyes turned red from the pain, he wished he could jump up and fight Leng Wuyou on the spot, of course he still had A little sane, knowing that this occasion is not suitable.

So he was thinking about finding an opportunity to find someone to kill Leng Wuyou.

Sensing the murderous aura on his body, Leng Wuyou narrowed his eyes, and let out a cold voice in his throat, "Oh, I don't have enough temperament, I really can't stand the stimulation."

Leng Wuqing is particularly sensitive when it comes to dealing with Leng Wuyou.

So when he felt Qu Zili's murderous intent towards his own sister for the first time, his gentle eyes darkened instantly, and there was a strange light in them, with a chilly air.

He took a step forward to confront Qu Zili, and his mouth was full of sarcasm, "Hmph, Qu Zili, if you don't know yourself, don't think that others are as ignorant as you. People like you know how to cause trouble all day long, except for one thing. Talent, plus having a good grandpa in the back, what else do you have? If you don’t go home to read books and learn more, sooner or later, your grandpa’s reputation will be ruined by you.”

Having suffered from Leng Wuyou's embarrassment, and being targeted by Leng Wuqing's ridicule and ridicule, the last bit of rationality was completely burned away by anger.

"Leng Wuqing, you deserve to die, go to hell." The angry roar made his voice distorted, like the roar of a wild beast.

With a flash of his figure, his footsteps moved a few times on the ground, and he came directly behind Leng Wuqing like lightning.

His palms were bent to form eagle claws, and there was a light blue glow on the sharp fingertips, which was obviously poisonous.

But this poison is very subtle, and it is difficult for people to detect it.

No one knew that besides being a craftsman and having good talent in spiritual cultivation, Qu Zili was also a poison cultivator among spiritual masters.

His shot was caught off guard, making it impossible for everyone present to react.

Because no one would have thought that he would make a move at this time.

You must know that in the academy, if you want to resolve any personal grievances, you must sign a contract and carry it out in the arena. If you want to fight to the death, you must sign a life-and-death contract. Think it's a private fight.

(End of this chapter)