Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 77 Kill you!
Everyone was stunned, and when they saw the figure in front of them clearly, all of them opened their mouths and stared at each other, with a look of hell!Are they right?It was Zuo Wanpeng lying on the ground!
Zuo Wanpeng's forehead was dripping with blood, and he was lying on the ground limply. Although he was still breathing, he was obviously seriously injured.

Immediately, another figure rushed out from the bottom of the water, rushed to Zuo Wanpeng in an instant, and stepped on Zuo Wanpeng's back.

The girl's dress was drenched, and it was tightly attached to her body, making her even more graceful.The black hair was wetly attached to the temples, and the girl's fair and green face was like a glacier snow lotus in the light halo, indifferent and refined, like a god!
"Fool, how dare you hurt my brother, I will kill you!" Zuo Die'er yelled angrily, but when she saw the girl's narrow and cold eyes, she was startled and froze in place.

The girl's eyes are as sharp as a knife, like a peerless sword drawn out of its sheath, overflowing with sharpness, piercing people's hearts!
Everyone was stunned and didn't dare to make any more noise. Isn't this kind of aura only released by those seniors above the true spiritual master in the city?Of course, what everyone is more curious about is what happened under the pool just now?
An eight-star master of spirit control would be defeated by a young girl who just stepped into spiritual cultivation?Is there such an exaggeration?They wouldn't believe it even if they were killed!
This is too spooky!They would rather believe that the ants fell the elephant!

However, everything in front of him was truly announced, Zuo Wanpeng was trampled under by Long Qingyue!
Wu Jiaojiao on the side widened her eyes in disbelief, and soon she came back to her senses, "Long Qingyue, you dare to hurt Prince An's son, how brave you are!"

Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice was as cold as a spring, "Wu Jiaojiao, don't provoke me anymore, otherwise your end may not be better than him!"

If this Wu Jiaojiao didn't bother her for a day, would she feel panicked?At the beginning, Long Qingyue wanted to use Zuo Wanpeng to get his Sparrow Spirit Fruit, but Zuo Wanpeng had his own idea and insulted him, so Long Qingyue naturally had to take revenge by the way.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, if people cheat me a little, I will pay him back ten!This is her purpose!
If Zuo Wanpeng knew that the reason for his suffering was because he deliberately made trouble for nothing, he would be so angry that he vomited blood again!

How can there be such a shameless person in this world!

Seeing that Long Qingyue was fine, Long Qingyu let go of the stone hanging in his heart, stepped forward and said, "Xiaoyue, are you okay?"

Long Qingyue raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, with a naughty tone, "Who else can bully me here?"

Long Qingyu looked at Zuo Wanpeng angrily, "Young Master Zuo, you have already lost, you should fulfill your promise and give the Flowing Fire Sword to my sister!"

Zuo Wanpeng's face turned pale for a while, then turned blue for a while, and the transformation was wonderful. It took a long time before he said: "Both of my hands are dislocated!"

Long Qingyue squatted down, grabbed Zuo Wanpeng's left hand, pulled and pushed it, and suddenly heard a clear "click" sound, and Zuo Wanpeng's screaming in pain, which shocked the birds all over the forest. The birds flew away one after another, causing all the teenagers to tremble in fright!
Then Long Qingyue pulled his right hand and pulled and pushed, Zuo Wanpeng screamed in pain again, shaking the sky and the earth!

"Okay." Long Qingyue clapped her hands and stood up. Zuo Wanpeng found that her hands were not so painful and could move around freely. It's really embarrassing for a woman to step on his feet. This is simply the greatest shame in his life!
He even wanted to die!Thinking of him as a dignified son, when was he so embarrassing!Which of the boys and girls onlookers didn't grow up together, he was the one with the highest strength among the crowd, and he always called himself the boss, but this time he was ashamed!
How could he face them in the future!

Everyone looked at the girl's quiet and indifferent face, and felt creepy. She looked beautiful and indifferent, but she was a real devil!
It seems even scarier for a fool to become a devil!
Zuo Wanpeng had no choice but to give his portable sword, the Flowing Fire Sword, to Long Qingyue!

This is the family heirloom of Prince An's Mansion!

His father passed the Flowing Fire Sword to him in the hope that he would become a peak powerhouse. If he knew that he had fought a fool and lost the Flowing Fire Sword, his father would be so angry that he would vomit blood!

But he made an oath with Long Qingyue, he can't change it, and he can't play tricks, this time he really kicked the iron plate!
The more Zuo Wanpeng thought about it, the more depressed he became. He, who was already seriously injured, spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out immediately.

Everyone was fifteen or sixteen years old and had never seen the big world. Seeing Zuo Wanpeng vomiting blood and fainting, the scene was frightened into chaos, and they hurriedly carried him to the academy.

Zuo Die'er glared at Long Qingyue and Long Qingyu angrily and said: "If something happens to my brother, you two will wait for the funeral, my father will not let you go!"

I thought that my brother could give Long Qingyue a serious lesson, but unexpectedly he was beaten instead, and it was so miserable, even losing the Flowing Fire Sword!
Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes, "I don't like to be threatened by others! If you want to pay for it, then I will deal with you first!"

Zuo Die'er looked at the girl's suddenly cold eyes and the coldness emanating from her body, she hurriedly ran away, she was not a fool, she was clearly a lunatic!
Long Qingyu looked at Long Qingyue worriedly and asked, "Xiaoyue, is he okay?"

"Don't worry, I can't die! It's all about being angry." Long Qingyue looked at the Flowing Fire Sword in her hand and felt very satisfied. "Let's go, we should go home. In the evening, King An will come to our house as a guest."

"Ah?!" Long Qingyu was startled, and thought, it's over, he caused trouble again, grandpa will definitely scold him to death!

Looking up at the slender figure of the young girl in front of her, although she is thin, she seems to be exuding a powerful force, her steps are steady, unhurried, and even a little leisurely.

Long Qingyu frowned, Xiaoyue has really changed, but he likes Xiaoyue like this!Haha... Especially seeing the way Zuo Wanpeng was beaten, not to mention how happy he was!

"Xiaoyue wait for me!" Long Qingyu chased after him, and said with a smile, "Xiaoyue, how did you beat Zuo Wanpeng under the pool?"

Long Qingyue said lightly: "It's dark under the pool, I hid it secretly, and then killed him to catch him off guard, that's all."

After all, only Long Qingyue and Zuo Wanpeng knew the real battle situation under the pool. Until now, everyone still wonders why Zuo Wanpeng was defeated?
Long Qingyue didn't want to expose her skills in front of everyone, so it happened that Shuitan did her a favor, but Zuo Wanpeng was careless because she was a novice who had just practiced spirit, and fell into a big somersault.

As soon as the two of them returned to the mansion, Long Li saw that Long Qingyue's clothes were soaked through, and immediately asked worriedly: "What's going on? Why are the clothes all wet? Those bastards are really tired of working..."

Every time Xiaoyue goes to Qinglong Academy, she will be angry. It seems that this is a lesson for this group of bastards, because they don't know how powerful he is!
Seeing that he was about to run away, Long Qingyue quickly grabbed him and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

Long Qingyu nodded aside and said: "Yes, Grandpa, Xiaoyue is just..."

"It's just what..." Seeing Long Li's eyes stare, Long Qingyu was immediately speechless. He has been a straightforward character since he was a child, and he would not lie at all.

Long Qingyue smiled, and then told about the competition with Zuo Wanpeng in Qinglong Academy.

What?
Long Li opened his eyes in shock. He took the Liuhuo Sword and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect my precious granddaughter to be so powerful!" After a pause, he asked in doubt: "Grandpa remembers that Zuo Wanpeng You must be an eight-star spirit master, you have just started spiritual cultivation, and you actually defeated this kid, you really deserve to be Long Li's granddaughter!"

The corners of Long Qingyue's lips raised slightly, with a slight arc, and did not answer Long Li's question, "Grandpa, I guess after a meeting, King An will come to our house to return the Fire Sword."

Long Li's complexion changed, and he snorted coldly with disdain, "Hmph, his son bullied my grandchildren and wanted to run wild at our house? Xiaoyue is not afraid, with grandpa around, I will never let them bully you ! As for the Flowing Fire Sword, how could I return it to him? Don't even think about it!"

This is the first time his precious granddaughter has won a trophy, he must keep it carefully!Usually Wang An's eyes are higher than the top, and he gets angry when he looks at him. It's just to rub An Wang's spirit this time to see how arrogant he is!

Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, looked at Long Qingyu at the side and said, "Brother, don't you want to know how I defeated Zuo Wanpeng?"

Looking at the girl's sly light, with a hint of coldness, Long Qingyu shrunk his neck involuntarily, his intuition was not good, but he nodded bravely.Long Qingyue grabbed his hand and said, "Come practice boxing with me, and you will know!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged Long Qingyu to the practice field in the backyard...

Sure enough, an hour later, King An came angrily to the General's Mansion with a large group of people. That idiot was so lawless that he dared to hurt his precious son!The most irritating thing is his Flowing Fire Sword!

That is his family heirloom!

At that time, the Supreme Emperor of the Qinglong Kingdom relied on a flowing fire sword and agility to gallop across the battlefield and across the continent. King An's father Zuo Cheng and the Supreme Emperor were life and death friends.Zuo Lili made many military exploits and rescued the Supreme Emperor from life and death many times. When the Supreme Emperor saw him, he bestowed him with the Flowing Fire Sword and named him King An, a hereditary title!

Later, when Zuo Cheng died on the battlefield, this Flowing Fire Sword was passed on to King An Zuo Dawei, and now it was used as a bet by his unworthy son, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy!
In the lobby, Long Li sat leisurely on the first seat drinking tea, and the butler reported that King An had brought someone.Long Li didn't even raise his eyes, as if he had never heard of it, he still sipped tea by himself.

Regardless of the guards' obstruction, King An forced his way in, looked at Long Li and said angrily, "General Long, do you want to give me an explanation today?"

Long Li raised his eyes lightly, although it was only a shallow look, but the domineering coercion revealed in the invisible was extremely fierce, and everyone present suddenly felt chest tightness and oppression.Zuo Dawei clenched his fists under his sleeves, his face didn't change much.

Long Li's voice was deep and thick, without anger and prestige, "Why didn't you ask your son, he beat my granddaughter to serious injury, the general didn't ask you to settle the debt, why did you run to the door first?"

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