My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 422

"You are optimistic, this is called free fighting."

Murong Jiuqing gave a quick drink.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists and kicked Murong Yan'er heavily.

"Murong Jiuqing, what do you want to do, you little trash?"

As soon as Murong Yan'er saw Murong Jiuqing attacking, her face immediately changed, and she yelled in disbelief.

As soon as her words came out, she immediately felt that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird.

"Oops."

Murong Yan'er groaned inwardly.

What happened just now was too sudden.

In a hurry, she forgot to pretend in front of others.

Sure enough, the way Wang Hu and the others looked at Murong Yan'er had changed from contempt to anger.

"Little trash? Murong Yan'er, this little trash, Miss Ben, beat you to the ground today."

Murong Jiuqing sneered, and kicked Murong Yaner's stomach heavily.

boom!
Murong Yan'er was kicked so hard that she flew out, and her head just hit the rock on the right.

"what."

Murong Yan'er let out a scream, her eyes went dark, and stares appeared in her eyes from being hit.

"What? A majestic spiritual master, was knocked unconscious so easily?"

Murong Yan'er clutched her forehead in pain, and stood up from the rock unsteadily, with an extremely weak look on her face.

Her eyeballs rolled secretly, trying to pretend to be dizzy.

Unexpectedly, Murong Jiuqing's mocking voice came from beside his ear.

"Haha, Bai Lianhua, don't you claim to be a genius in cultivation? Why is your lady kicking casually, and you are about to faint?"

Ah Man laughed and asked.

Seeing the young lady teach Bai Lianhua a lesson, she couldn't say how much she felt in her heart.

"Hmph, it must be faking again."

Ling Feng spit out these words coldly.

When Murong Yan'er was ridiculed like this, her face turned blue and white.

She looked at Murong Jiuqing who was sneering opposite her, and suddenly her face became serious.

Said very hypocritically.

"Ninth Sister, since you want to compete with Yan'er, Yan'er is willing to accompany you."

Murong Yan'er pretended to make a "please" gesture.

Then he pulled out the dagger with a "chuckle", and slashed directly at Murong Jiuqing's chest.

"Ninth sister, offended. Look at the trick."

"Hey, Miss San, is this too much for you? Miss Ninth is empty-handed, how can you use a weapon?"

In the crowd, a big man shouted at the top of his voice.

"Yes, yes, this is too unfair."

"Miss San, you are cheating like this."

"Hey, Bai Lianhua, did you hear that? Put the sword back quickly."

Ah Man also raised his voice, shouting towards Murong Yan'er.

Murong Yan'er pretended not to hear, and turned a deaf ear to the shouts around her.

The dagger in her hand stabbed straight at Murong Jiuqing.

When the tip of the sword was about to stab Murong Jiuqing's chest.

A look of ecstasy quickly appeared on Murong Yan'er's face.

"Little waste, go to hell."

Murong Yan'er yelled ferociously with a grin, and stabbed forward viciously with the dagger in her hand.

Murong Aotian's expression changed, and he wanted to step forward to stop him.

As soon as he moved his body, his eyes inadvertently swept across Murong Jiuqing's face, and he sneered confidently.

Murong Aotian's mind relaxed, and his originally tense body relaxed again.

"Hahaha, little waste, this lady will let you come and go today."

Murong Yan'er showed ecstasy, she had secretly used spiritual power in her hands.

"pause."

In the ear, suddenly there was a clear voice.

(End of this chapter)