First Allure Proud Concubine

Chapter 97 Blind Your Eyes (1)

Murong Qiuqing immediately got up with a sneer, and walked in front of Murong Feixue recklessly.Lifted his foot and kicked Murong Feixue hard.With a voice that only Murong Feixue could hear, he sneered in her ear: "Sure enough, it's a scoundrel born of a waste, and a waste!"

"Don't talk about my mother..." Murong Feixue's eyes narrowed tightly, and her body began to tremble slightly.With one hand lying on the ground, the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.A few words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

"Don't want me to say it? I want to say it! Your mother is a shameless bastard, everyone knows! She has no skills, and relies on her beauty to get her position. Later, my mother found a few wild men to play with her, so she was willing. Suicide!"

"Do you know how you abolished the spirit veins? I used Duan Lingsan! Duan Lingsan that can even wipe out god-level masters! Such a rare poison is really cheap for you!"

"Do you know why I did this to you?"

"Because you are useless everywhere, but you are the eldest daughter of the direct line! You have to die to let my mother's line take the upper hand!"

"But you evildoer, you also killed my third sister, so you should be hacked into pieces! Death is not beyond life!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Qiuqing raised her hand and continued to slap Murong Feixue's shoulder armor which was already bleeding.To add insult to injury.

Murong Feixue's body was sent out two meters by Hehenhen, and landed on the edge of the competition platform.Leaning against the little white tiger.The little white tiger used its scarred body to support Murong Feixue with difficulty...

"Meow...Hold on, master, you can't lose, you have to avenge Fanfan..." The little white tiger seemed to be so angry that it let out a kitten-like cry.

The sound made Murong Feixue's heart shrink severely, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the little white tiger.It is still holding on to itself.Even if Murong Qiuqing has a magic weapon right now, she also knows that she cannot back down.

Huahua, Lei Lizhong, and the mercenaries in the audience stamped their feet anxiously.Huahua still remembered something, and shouted loudly: "With dragon's blood, the little white tiger can be healed immediately!"

Hearing this, Murong Feixue immediately raised his hand, and took out from his waist the big pot of dragon's blood that Long Ming had given him.The bottle cork was opened, and the sweet scent of dragon's blood wafted into the air immediately.The full spiritual light is faintly visible...

In an instant, the audience screamed.Everyone stood up and stood on tiptoe looking at the Wutai.All of them showed expressions of envy and admiration...

"That's dragon blood, the purest blood of dragon veins!"

The discussions around did not disturb Murong Feixue at all, she just concentrated on feeding the little white tiger with dragon blood.Even if countless streams flowed from the corner of Xiaobaihu's mouth, he showed no mercy.

She just smiled slightly, her bright red lips curled up in a beautiful arc, she gently stroked the little white tiger's head and said: "Don't choke, don't stop when you're full..."

Under the irrigation of dragon's blood, the little white tiger's wounds also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.After recovering, the fur seems to be more lustrous than before.Looks very energetic.After only half a bottle of dragon's blood was poured down, its eyes regained their vitality...

On the other side of the Wutai, Murong Qiuqing was stunned, she actually had the blood of dragon veins, and even fed it to monsters like boiled water.She didn't even need a drop of Dragon Tail's blood, yet Murong Feixue spilled all of it on the ground?

The huge stimulus made Murong Qiuqing's eyes gradually turn red. She held up her purple gold tripod high and shouted hysterically, "Murong Feixue, take your life!"

After all, it was still the previous "Wind Blade Cracking the Ground", violently shooting out from the purple gold tripod.

(End of this chapter)