Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The Ninth Prince on the second floor jumped up when he saw that the Prince had put away the weapon. Just as he was about to shout, the Ninth Princess stopped him and said, "Do you want to be beaten?"

"Ninth Sister, Brother Huang must have been deceived by this damn girl, and actually put away his weapon, this, this?" Ninth Prince was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

Compared to him, the three of Mo Xingchen were quite surprised, and they all smiled.

"Hehe, Miss Fan is really smart." Zhan Fu laughed and shook his head, and Mo Xingchen was also in a good mood. How could he have thought that Fan Tianluo would have the ability to make the prince withdraw his weapons? There was also a wave of helplessness that had to be admired, this little girl was so clever.

Kong Xiaoqian also laughed and said, "I'm afraid His Royal Highness wants to fight fairly because he is afraid that he will be bullied by the big."

"Hmph! Don't you say that this dead girl is too cunning!" The Ninth Prince took his anger out on them.

"What does the Ninth Prince mean, that His Highness the Crown Prince won't lose without weapons?" Kong Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows.

"You're the one who loses!" The Ninth Prince was furious, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, but just now he also saw that Fan Tianluo was only a one-star Martial King, and with the addition of soul power, at most, he was tied with His Highness the Crown Prince. Why do you still feel uneasy?It must be the reason why this dead girl is too cunning.

"Everyone stop arguing, won't you know soon?" Zhan Fu smiled and shook his head.

All eyes were fixed on the ring at this moment, the two figures fought against each other, their hands were empty.

"Little girl, you should make the move first!" Huang Yurui smiled generously.

"Hey, little Luo is welcome!" Fan Tianluo said, a blue beam of light took shape, and her small body flew into the air, smashing hard at the prince's forehead, looking really barbaric.

Huang Yurui didn't dare to underestimate Fan Tianluo. For some reason, he always felt that this girl was a bit weird, but he still had confidence. May win yourself.

A pair of big hands were raised above the head, a blue light curtain appeared, Fantianluo's blue beam of light hit it, and bounced back like fireworks, dissipating little by little.

"Hey, Your Highness is indeed very strong, but be careful!" Fan Tianluo swept into the air again after a test, and the blue light turned into a huge palm, and once again slammed the head of His Royal Highness. photographed.

"Little girl, this trick alone can't do anything to me." Huang Yurui pushed out a light curtain again.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, His Royal Highness's handsome face immediately turned pale. He found that Fan Tianluo's strength was twice as strong this time, which made him almost kneel on the ground with his feet limp in a careless manner.

Fan Tianluo naturally increased her soul power this time, and she was already able to compete with Huang Yurui in terms of strength, but Huang Yurui obviously suffered a dull loss.

Breathing out suddenly, the blue light curtain thickened and pushed upwards fiercely, Fan Tianluo retracted her giant palm, and floated back in the air, standing not far from Huang Yurui with a smile.

"Well, you little girl, you're still an alchemist, you almost made me fall for it." Huang Yurui immediately understood where Fan Tianluo's power came from.

"Hey, Xiaoluo is only 12 years old. If you want to win against His Highness, you have to use your brains. Your Highness won't blame me, will you?" Fan Tianluo laughed.

"Hehe, you're really a clever girl, but there's no way you can beat me like this, right?" Huang Yurui is still very confident, after all, he's just defending now, and he hasn't used his real combat skills yet.