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Chapter 613: A Trick (2)

Wanyan spun her feet, trying to turn to Jing Shijialan's side, using an angle to reduce the frontal force, and controlled his wrist with both hands to catch the blow.

However, Jing Shijialan seemed to have seen through her thoughts. Wanyan had just turned around, and Jing Shijialan immediately followed her, still facing Wanyan, her hands tightly clamping Wanyan's wrists.

Wanyan immediately twisted her wrist and raised her elbow, and swung her arm to Jingshui Jialan's face, trying to hit Jing Shijialan's eyes with her elbow.

Unexpectedly, the strength of Jing Shijialan's grip on Wanyan's wrist increased suddenly. Even if Wanyan could predict that strength, she couldn't break free at all.

Jing Shijialan followed the strength of Wanyan's attack, and took advantage of the momentum to slam Wanyan behind him, literally throwing Wanyan out.

After Wanyan, who had no power to resist, lost control of her body, she was slammed forward by the huge force. Jing Shijialan immediately raised her hand, and was about to give Wanyan's back a slap.

Unexpectedly, Wanyan, who was still staggering a second ago, immediately found her center of gravity, stabilized herself, and quickly turned around to reach Jing Shijialan's back, and a hand knife with full strength was about to strike Jing Shijialan's neck. cut down.

Si Feng's Wanyan's set of movements was only a blink of an eye.However, when she was about to drop the saber in her hand, Jing Shijialan, who was facing away from her, held the saber in one hand and pinched her wrist with the other, as if she had eyes in the back of his head.

After that, Jing Shijialan leaned over and exerted strength, grabbed Wanyan's wrist and slammed it over his shoulder, hitting the ground, literally throwing Wanyan from behind to in front of him, causing dust to fly all over the place.

This throwing Shi Jialan didn't intentionally pull back, and threw Wanyan until the bloody smell splattered from her throat, and her internal organs were smashed into pieces.

But even so, Wanyan, who was lying on the ground, immediately stretched her lower limbs, trying to jump up.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Jing Shi Jialan first pressed Wanyan's knees with one hand to prevent her from getting up, then changed her hand with her own knees, pressed Wanyan's knees, and quickly grabbed Wanyan's waist with the other hand. neck.

This set of his movements was smooth and smooth, and he didn't give Wanyan any resistance at all, he could only be firmly controlled on the ground.

For a while, the scene of the dusty fight just now was still, only the sound of Wanyan breathing hard between Jing Shijialan's fingers.

"Cough cough..." Wanyan's neck was strangled, and she couldn't even cough out, but the smell of blood surged from bottom to top, and soon permeated the entire mouth.

Wanyan was clearly defeated after three moves, but Jing Shijialan still did not let go.

"Xuan Wanyan, did you see that? This is your strength, the strength you rely on when you ask 'why should I hide' in righteous words."

Jing Shijialan leaned over to look at Wanyan.The hanging veil swept Wanyan's veil, and said every word, the voice was extremely majestic and ironic.

Wanyan has already been convinced by these three short moves, but when she heard Jing Shijialan's sarcasm so harshly, the young man's spirit and pride still burned in Wanyan's heart, burning all her confidence into dissatisfaction. The hand that landed on the ground suddenly grabbed a handful of dust, and flung it at Jing Shijialan's eyes, wanting to take the opportunity to get up.

Facing Wanyan's sneak attack, Jing Shijialan leaned back slightly, and loosened his grip on Wanyan's neck.

Wanyan immediately found the right moment, grabbed Jing Shijialan's wrist with one hand and stretched it apart, and supported the ground with the other hand to prepare to stand up.

However, in just a short moment, Jing Shi Jialan knocked Wanyan away and pinched her own hand, and the other hand increased her strength again, pinching Wanyan's neck. Wanyan, who had just lifted her body up a little, pressed again. back to the ground.

This time, Jing Shijialan's strength was even stronger, and there was only a "dong", and the back of Wanyan's head collided with the hard stone, making a loud noise.

"Ah..." Under the severe pain, even Wanyan, who was pinched by the neck, groaned in pain.

"Xuan Wanyan, have you grown your brains? The gap in strength cannot be made up by tricks."

Jing Shijialan bent down even lower, getting closer to Wanyan, so close that Wanyan could clearly see that in the flying dust, Jing Shijialan's eyes still didn't blink, staring at Wanyan, It was as if a hunter who watched his prey struggle uselessly under his hands was extremely calm and cruel.

Is he the devil?
Wanyan looked into those eyes, and there was only one thought in her mind.

I don't know if it was because of the "buzzing" sound after being hit on the head, or because of the eyes of Jing Shijialan, which gave Wanyan a creepy look.

In short, even though Wanyan still looked back at Jing Shijialan without fear after this look, she was already panicked.

Although Wanyan has seen Jing Shijialan attack many times, she is shocked every time.

But when it was really up to her, Wanyan's shock was refreshed again.

"Xuan Wanyan." Jing Shijialan looked into Wanyan's eyes and said forcefully, "I'm just an ordinary person in Tianxuan Palace. If you have no power to fight back under my command, you will Do you want to fight against the entire Heavenly Jade Palace, against the joint encirclement and suppression of all the holy and god races?"

After Jing Shijialan asked, he immediately denied it himself: "Oh no, if it's just cleaning you, it wouldn't take so many people. It's just me. Killing you is just like killing an ant."

In a word, it completely shattered all the reputation of "genius" that Wanyan accepted with peace of mind, and shattered all the confidence in her own strength in her heart.

Wanyan didn't answer, but just looked at Jing Shijialan fiercely.

"Xuan Wanyan..." Jing Shi Jialan pinched Wanyan's neck even more forcefully, until Wanyan's face turned red, and she couldn't say a word.

"Whether you like it or not, if you are willing or not, just go back and hide honestly, as concealed as you can.

Before you have the ability to fight against the whole world, no one wants to hear your generosity and confession from good people. Only people who want to take it can take your life.

And don't think of the world as your imaginary enemy. With your ability, you are not qualified to stand against the world.

So, put away your ridiculous backbone and try to live on first. "

"Uh...uh..."

Every word of Jing Shijialan's words hit Wanyan's heart, which caused her more pain than giving Wanyan a sword.

Even though Wanyan was about to die from being pinched, she still struggled violently, looking at Jing Shijialan's red eyes, as if she wished to tear him to pieces with her gaze.

However, facing Wanyan's murderous gaze, Jing Shijialan greeted him without fear, and said coldly:

"Hate me?

Hurry up and become stronger if you hate me, otherwise your hatred is really painless. "

Under Jing Shijialan, Wanyan was already on the verge of dying, but she suddenly raised her hand and swung the knife at Jing Shijialan's face.

　Jing Shijialan, you have to seduce now, when your wife gets on the tuba, she can beat you until your mother doesn't even know her (stepmother's wrath)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)