The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 1186 The Terrible Talent
The angrier you get, the worse you get.

But, she couldn't help it!

She really can't help it!
"A competition again?" Feng Zhuo raised Yang's eyebrows, "Reject!"

"Reject? Heh! Who do you think you are? If I take the initiative to challenge you, that's because I think highly of you. You don't have any qualifications to refuse!" Xue Yue sneered and said.

Feng Zhuo laughed immediately, she looked at Yun Fancheng, and said, "Yun Fancheng, are you sure you don't want to pull her back and tie her up?"

Xue Yue actually wanted to compete with her?
than what?
Force value?
It can be seen from her unafraid of her aura that her force value will definitely not be weak.

Then it's a competition to compile and engrave formations.

Others may not know, but Yun Fancheng still doesn't know?

This is no different from putting your face in front of her and begging for a hit!

Yun Fancheng's face turned blue and white, and he suddenly regretted it.

He shouldn't deny that Mr. Song has admitted the wrong person.

But, how could he have thought that Xueyue would actually want to compete with her?

"Yue'er, if you compete with a pariah, winning will lower your status and dirty your hands, we still..."

"Shut up!" Xue Yue shouted angrily.

Didn't you hear the "bolt" that the untouchable said?

This is treating her like a beast!

And Yun Fancheng actually tried to persuade her out loud, isn't this allied with that untouchable to humiliate her?
After being scolded by Xue Yue like this, Yun Fancheng obviously felt uncomfortable in his heart.

But no matter how uncomfortable you have to bear it.

Whether it is the status of the family or the status of the soul clan, he is much weaker than Xue Yue.

However, if Xueyue doesn't stop this competition and loses, then wouldn't he have to bear more severe punishment?
"Yue'er, this woman is very evil. No matter what kind of competition she has never lost, we should not..."

"Never lost before? Heh! Then I will let her lose once!" Xue Yue took a step forward, approaching Feng Zhuo, and said, "I want to compete with you on the engraving of the formation scroll!"

"Didn't you say I can't do it? Bidou actually chooses people who don't know how to do it, and insists on it. I've lived for almost 20 years, and this is the first time I've seen you!" Feng Zhuo's smile became brighter and brighter.

Everyone present twitched their lips.

What's the matter with a yellow-haired girl who is under 20 years old and sighs in this "I'm very old" tone?

However, she is not even 20 years old, so she is not afraid of Wang Ling's aura and coercion?

What kind of terrifying talent is this?

Feng Zhuo pretended to be coercive invisibly, making those who despised her feel heavy in their hearts.

"Not even 20 years old!" A smile appeared on Xue Yue's face, "Actually, you know how to compose formation scrolls, right? Otherwise, why would Master Song desperately want to worship you as his teacher?" ? So, you don't have to be hypocritical anymore, let's compete!"

"No!"

"I can't help you!" Xue Yue's voice immediately became sharper, she directly took out the contract jade, wrote the content of the competition on it, and then threw it in front of Feng Zhuo, saying: "Look! If you win , the reward is very generous. Don't force me to do anything to you!"

With the help of jade stones, Feng Zhuo glanced at the content above, and said with a slight smile: "It's really rich! However, spirit stones, weapons, and exercises are all external things, I really don't dare to be interested at all. If you lose you The punishment I receive after I win is changed to the same punishment I receive after I lose, so I shall accept this fight!"

(End of this chapter)