The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 514 Tragic (2)

The leading man lowered his voice: "Yuyi, Qingluo, when you enter the Shenyao Tower, watch her carefully."

The two women in Tsing Yi nodded yes.

At the edge of the sky, Xie Wanrong rolled his eyes, revealing a cold light.

The invisible spiritual pressure scattered all over the body quickly surrounded Jun Moran's entire body.

Jun Moran showed panic, staring blankly at the woman in red in front of her, her lips were stained red with blood, she walked towards her as if stepping on the will-o'-the-wisp of hell, and the cold air scraped her skin.

She staggered back a step, her voice trembling: "You...what are you going to do..."

Xie Wanrong raised the corners of her lips and smiled innocently: "I won't kill you." A cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her voice was like a layer of ice blade: "I want to make your life worse than death!"

"Crack!"

From the sky came the sound of bones breaking.

"Ah!" followed by a shrill and wailing scream.

This ear-piercing voice was so horrific that it made my heart tremble upon hearing it.

Jun Moran's eyes were blood red, big teardrops fell down, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body due to pain.

She looked at her palm in horror, it was shattered—the entire hand bone was shattered, she screamed frantically, and the pain paralyzed her consciousness.

devil!This man is a devil!
She retreated and begged for mercy: "Don't...don't, let me go...let me go..."

Xie Wanrong sneered coldly, as if listening to a big joke, "You came to your door to die! I don't like killing people, but everyone wants to kill me. Since you are all wicked, why should I be a good person!"

She approached step by step, her icy eyes swept around, and finally landed on Jun Moran, a strong spiritual power accumulated in her palm, and penetrated into her waist.

"Ah!" Jun Moran screamed, suddenly unable to feel the sensation below the waist, she fell to the ground, tearing her voice, trembling with fear: "You...you did to me...what... ..."

"It's just a waste of your lower body." Xie Wanrong said slowly.

"Ah! Me! I'm going to kill you!" Jun Moran rushed forward with scarlet eyes, but couldn't stand up, and fell down like a kite with a broken string.

All this happened so quickly that the Jun family's children didn't realize that something was wrong until Jun Moran fell from the sky.

"Come on!" The leading man flew to catch Jun Moran, seeing her pale complexion and broken palm, he was shocked.

The other two disciples hurriedly followed, looking at Jun Moran who fell in his arms, their expressions became ugly.

They thought Miss Mo Ran could turn defeat into victory, so they relaxed, but they didn't expect Miss Mo Ran to be injured like this.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to explain to the second elder.

They frowned tightly and quickly disappeared into the crowd with Jun Moran.

Xie Wanrong fell slowly, his sharp eyes swept over, and the crowd that was originally jammed dispersed immediately.

Xiahou Yihan saw that Xie Wanrong's complexion was not good, his heart twitched suddenly, and he suppressed his voice, "Little Wanrong, how are you?" "Little Rongrong, just now..."

Xie Wanrong coughed lightly, stopped Jiaolong's voice, and shook her head slightly: "I'm fine."

Her cold gaze scanned the surrounding corners carefully, and indeed she did not find anything unusual.

Who is it!

She pursed her lips together and stepped into the restaurant.

The moment she stepped into the restaurant, several martial artists in the lobby immediately looked away from her.

The woman in Tsing Yi who was sitting at the next table whispered: "Such a strong opponent lives in the same inn as us, and we didn't realize it."

(End of this chapter)