My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 525
"No!!! Murong Jiuqing, you little trash, what did you do to this princess? My spiritual power, why is my spiritual power gone? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Nan Fengjiao yelled at Murong Jiuqing in a sharp voice while hugging her crippled wrist.

Murong Jiuqing sneered on the corner of his lips.

Let go of something in your hand.

A familiar jade bottle fell to the ground and rolled to Nan Fengjiao's feet.

"Nan Fengjiao, what did you do, you should ask yourself."

Murong Jiu had a cold voice.

Like the sound coming from hell, it quickly rang in Nan Fengjiao's ears.

"Qingfenglu? How is this possible?"

When Nan Fengjiao saw the jade bottle, she immediately froze in place.

"not good."

As soon as her voice came out.

Immediately, as if realizing something, he quickly shut his mouth.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The crowd around the arena looked at Nan Fengjiao with strange eyes.

"Look, there seems to be a jade bottle over there."

"Qingfenglu? What is that?"

"I really didn't expect that Nan Fengjiao knew that she couldn't beat others, so she played dirty tricks."

In the crowd, there was one gasp after another.

Murong Yan'er listened to the sounds around her.

A face, not to mention how ugly it is.

"Damn, this idiot, useless thing."

Murong Yan'er gritted her teeth secretly from the bottom of her heart.

Nan Feng argued in a flustered manner.

"What Qingfenglu? Murong Jiuqing, you little trash want to blame this princess."

...

"Everyone saw it just now. That jade bottle obviously fell out of your hand. Why do you say it belongs to this princess?"

...

"Have you all seen this? This little trash, Murong Jiuqing, actually used methods to frame this princess, causing her to lose her spiritual power. Hurry up and arrest this little trash for this princess."

Nan Fengjiao yelled hoarsely towards the bottom of the ring.

pity…

The Imperial Forest Army around them all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Without the emperor's order, no one dared to step forward.

"I blame you?"

When Murong Jiuqing heard Nan Fengjiao's scream, she immediately laughed angrily.

listen...

What does it mean to frame others instead of framing others?
This is!
What is the villain to sue first?
This is! !

It's a pity that some people fail to frame others, and they suffer on their own.

Do you really think that Murong Jiuqing is easy to bully?

"Nan Fengjiao, you haven't been beaten enough just now, have you?"

Murong Jiuqing sneered, and looked at Nan Fengjiao with a mocking smile.

"Ahhh...Murong Jiuqing, this princess will die with you today."

Nan Fengjiao screamed ferociously.

Stretched out ten sharp nails, clawed at Murong Jiuqing's face with claws and teeth.

boom!
Murong Jiuqing kicked Nan Fengjiao directly in the stomach.

"Ah ah ah..."

Nan Fengjiao was kicked heavily in the stomach, and a series of screams came from her mouth.

The body flew upside down from mid-air.

In the sky above the arena, it turned into a parabola and fell heavily backwards.

Boom!
Above the arena, there was a loud crashing sound

Nan Fengjiao's body smashed heavily into the floor of the arena.

With a "wow", he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nan Fengjiao's pig-headed face became as pale as gold paper.

Her body was deeply embedded in the ring.

The sawdust and dust flying all over the sky hovered over the arena for a long time, and it took a long time to gradually dissipate.

(End of this chapter)