Concubine Chang's sturdy mother beat him

Chapter 500 Zhai Lingyun, You Idiot
"Huh! Foxy! Let go of my little evil brother!"

The fierceness of the girl's voice resounded throughout the audience, the real fire raised the temperature of the duel field, and the little phoenix spread its wings and slammed into the dark trial, the fire spiritual power released from its body collided with the dark element.

There was a hissing sound.

With just one click, the tenth-level Dark Judge vomited blood and was seriously injured!Without giving up, Xiao Fenghuang rushed over directly, and would not give up if she could be deposed!
The psychic monkey cast a sideways glance at Feng Hanlin, and rolled over cleverly, with its two paws constantly making small movements, joining the little phoenix's fight.played a role in harassment.

Feng Hanlin had an idea, and finally remembered what he could do?Under the cover of a large-scale illusion, the surrounding environment changed in vain.

Feng Hanlin stepped into the illusion, and with his movements, ripples and ripples appeared on the screen, and the release of illusion power permeated the audience. The entire duel field fell into an illusion, and the seasons changed constantly. Can't see the real situation inside.

No one noticed that during Feng Hanlin's operation, the artifact that the supernatural beings under Qingyun Street could not shake even a tiny bit trembled slightly, emitting an abnormal light.

The joining of little phoenix slowed down the pace of the dark trial, and little evil turned around to help Qin Su, but a change in the scene before him made him lose Qin Su's trace.

The little evil took the black wolf out of his arms, and shouted: "Smelly snake, hurry up and help find where is mother?"

Hei Lang curled his mouth, and raised one of his pitiful paws, "I'm so virtuous now, how do you ask me to find it?"

"..."

Xiao Evil took a deep breath, raised his tail and strode forward.

"Damn, let me down!" The fluffy Hei Lang kicked his feet, but that little strength was not enough to tickle Xiao Evil, so he passively shrugged his nose, and Hei Lang pointed to the right.

"Go here."

……

"Damn it!" Chu Si looked at the scene that had changed in vain around him. He couldn't find Qin Su anywhere. The woman in front of him kept entangled with him but didn't try his best. Ai Lu for the sword shadows all over the sky!
The killing intent released made Ai Lu's complexion change drastically!

"Brother Chu Si, do you want to kill me?" She asked tremblingly in disbelief, a sword qi cut her cheek, leaving a terrible wound.

This man she has liked since childhood, wants to kill her?
Chu Si frowned, and looked straight at her for the first time since the fight, with gorgeous facial features and eyes full of pain, ignoring the wounds on her face, she was a beautiful woman.

But what does it matter to him?

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to come to the duel arena and ask this?" Chu Si sneered, his figure moved, and his hands moved without slowing down. Bailijian faced Ai Lu head-on with a sword energy.

Ai Lu stared blankly, did he forget her?Forgot about her?The pain in the bottom of my heart spread little by little, tears rippling from the bottom of my eyes reddened my eyes, spiritual power defenses were deployed one after another, Ai Lu retreated in embarrassment, and continued to bear the attacks of Chu Si, she shouted in a hissing voice:
"Don't you remember me? I'm Elle! It's me! Elle!"

"Ai Lu died five years ago." Chu Si's eyes were filled with coldness, and his men attacked more fiercely, "Dead?" Ai Lu's eyes froze, his clenched palms loosened, and the magic wand fell.

"Boom".

As the Baili Sword passed through her body, Ai Lu was still whispering "dead..." She blinked her hazy eyes, she wanted to see the man in front of her clearly, and wanted to tell him that she was not dead, she was always alive !After the tears blinked, her eyes were clear, and she clearly caught the self-mockery flashing in his eyes.The whispering sound floated out from his slightly moving lips and landed in her ears, making her limbs feel cold, and she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

"You shouldn't be alive, you who died five years ago, at least... still Elu."

The icy sword was drawn out, Chu Si turned around, without looking at her, leaving only her tall and straight back, Ai Lu reached out to grab the corner of the red clothes, but in the end she was unable to put it down, and tears burst from her drooping eyelids. She laughed and cried, "Yeah, if you died five years ago, you would at least remember that I was your friend, right?"

Now, she who participated in hurting Qin Su can only be your enemy?

"Brother Chu Si, why...why can't you like me? Obviously I knew you first! Why?!" Ai Lu shouted unwillingly, trying to get his half-worded answer, her voice became more and more In the end, only whispered: "Is it because she is more beautiful than me? Just because she is better than me... Actually, I can also..."

"You don't have to compare with her."

Ai Lu was taken aback.

"Because you don't deserve it."

Ailu's lips moved, but finally became silent...

Chu Si strode forward, leaving her motionless.

……

The sudden change did not make Qingfeng slow down her movements. For her, it would be better to save other people from harassing her. The effect of the Whip of Hatred on Qin Su was beyond her imagination.

She clenched the whip in her hand fondly, and whipped it at Qin Su one after another.

"Does it hurt?"

She asked with a cruel smile, and when she saw Qin Su pursing her lips to bear the invading bloodthirsty spirit, she felt an indescribable joy.

The corners of Qin Su's lips were slightly raised. Even though her body was full of wounds, she still looked calm. She glanced at the whip, "The whip that contains the breath of death and blood is specially made for me."

Qingfeng gently stroked the whip of hatred, "Yes, this is the whip I specially asked the Lord of the Dark Tower to make, soaked in my blood, the blood that hates you."

"A lot of sacrifices." Qin Su raised his eyebrows.

"As long as you die, everything is worth it."

"It's a pity that you have to waste your thoughts in vain." Qin Su compared the Bi Liuguang sword, and drew a sword shadow out of thin air. She slowly raised her eyes to look at Qingfeng, and said: "Continue."

The Liuguang sword flipped nimbly in her palm, releasing shadows of the sword all over the sky. Qingfeng waved the whip in his hand with a sneer, and the breath of death rushed toward Qin Su fiercely!
The eighth-level refining fire appeared out of nowhere, with a string of hot flames rolled towards the long whip, eliminating the uncomfortable feeling, the right hand holding the sword turned backhand, the streamer sword changed direction, and stabbed at Qingfeng's heart!

Qingfeng's complexion changed drastically, she retracted the whip in a hurry, stepped back quickly, the streamer sword was approaching, she gritted her teeth and turned to the right, passing the streamer sword.

Qin Su moved his wrist again, and the tip of the sword deflected, cutting off a piece of flesh on Qingfeng's shoulder, and the rags fell to the ground, blood staining the long skirt.

Qingfeng's face turned pale.

Qin Su played with the eighth-level refining fire in the palm of his left hand, and held the Flowing Light Sword tightly in his right hand. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. His pale face and eyes were astonishingly beautiful.

"It turns out that this whip is still afraid of fire."

"Qin Su!" Qingfeng let out a low growl, and swung a long whip, bringing the whip shadows all over the sky and covering the sky, "I don't believe you can still dodge it!"

The eighth-level fire refining is like a tricky fire dragon, wrapping around Qin Su's side and leading her through the shadow of the whip. The streamer sword in his right hand attacks fiercely, sending two swords to Qingfeng from time to time.

Every sword must bring out a wound on her body.

After dozens of moves, the two of them were covered in blood, but from the appearance, Qingfeng was much more terrifying than Qin Su, and every piece of the wound that was injured by Qin Su was a thin layer of flesh.

No one will die, every place that can be picked can hurt to the bone, and with more and more blood loss, Qingfeng finally knows Qin Su's intention.

She was treating another person with another person, and wanted her to die, but she would not let her die happily.

"I haven't used a scalpel for a long time, and it's a little rusty." Qin Su compared the streamer sword in his hand, and murmured: "I have wronged you, and I have to save this kind of person's life."

Qingfeng almost gritted his silver teeth, imitating Qin Su's double-mindedness, the wind spirit power and the whip attacked Qin Su at the same time, bringing the lightness of the body and the sharpness of the wind blade.

Qin Su's face is strange, using wind spirit power in front of her?Get mad.

She calmly replaced the refining fire in her left hand with natural spiritual power, and the spiritual power full of vitality erected a ten-meter-thick wall.

The whip fell into the high wall with a clatter, and the fluctuation of spiritual power stirred up rushed towards Qin Su with a breeze.

The arc of Qingfeng's mouth became bigger and bigger, but before she could laugh, Qin Su's afterimage behind the wall of spiritual power slowly dissipated, Qingfeng's pupils constricted, and a bad premonition made her turn her head sideways. Within an inch of where the wind blade was stagnant, Qin Su twitched the corner of his mouth at her, showing a smile.

He kicked her chest with a nine-level grudge.

The flying of the figure was not over yet, Qin Su jumped up again, chasing after Qingfeng one after another with agile movements, hitting her body's spiritual defense shattered, and her viscera violently tumbling!

Qingfeng, who had been hit several times in succession, finally remembered the whip in his hand, and swung it with all his might, interrupting Qin Su's momentum in one go.

Qingfeng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but he didn't recover for a long time. The blood fell on the long whip, and the color of the long whip became darker.The change of situation made Qingfeng pale.

Looking up, I saw Qin Su standing peacefully not far away and looking at her. After beating for so long, Qin Su didn't have another wound on her body except for the previous few wounds. Qingfeng swallowed the discomfort in her chest, and her eyes flickered with Hate, "You have tampered with the illusion!"

"To deal with you, you don't need to work so hard."

"Hehe, Qin Su, you still want to lie." Qingfeng raised the hand holding the whip, and pulled the tail of the whip with the other hand, pulling the two ends apart, and there was a crisp echo in the air.

"You think everyone in the world is your mother, and you want to coax you to play?" Qin Su looked at her disdainfully, "Your whip threatened me, but you are not qualified to want my life."

As soon as the topic changed, Qin Su raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "You hurt me by relying on the restraint of natural spiritual power, so I don't need it now, well, actually, this so-called pharmacist gimmick is quite useful , Concubine, do you want to meet again?"

The bright green refining fire rose from Qin Su's palm, the color was similar to natural spiritual power, and the aura that might burn everything was very obvious, and Qingfeng's face changed again and again.After hesitating for a long time, he put down the end of the whip and stretched his left hand into his sleeve.

In vain, the surrounding illusion changed, the illusion disappeared, and they returned to the familiar duel arena. Both of them froze. Qin Su frowned and looked for Feng Hanlin in the arena.

Feng Hanlin helplessly cast a sideways glance at Chu Si, who had a bad face, and straightened his collar that was messed up: "Do you think Qin Su is all right?"

Seeing that Qin Su's injuries hadn't deteriorated, Chu Si relaxed his brows, and shot at Qingfeng coldly, and he approached step by step with the Baili Sword.This woman cannot stay!

Qingfeng retreated and then retreated, the determination to die together flashed in his eyes!

"Cough." An embarrassing light cough came out of nowhere, everyone in the duel venue was stunned, and Ming Taixu, who beat Brenda helplessly, frowned.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?"

Everyone looked at each other and did not see the person who made the sound. The sound seemed to come from across a space.

Xiao Evil also looked around curiously. The black wolf was hung up uncomfortably by it. While he was in a daze, he bit his finger, moved his paw vigorously, climbed onto his hand, and chewed without letting go. Chewing the fingers in his mouth, he mumbled, "Why is it so unpalatable!" He gritted his teeth vigorously.

The visitor seemed to be hesitating, and it took a long time to hear another sound, a little gentle and a little hesitant, Huang Wenlong, the three of them and Mei had black lines on their faces, watching Zhai Lingyun frowning, thinking about it, with a embarrassed expression on his face .

Nima is worried for him, okay?

"Fuck, what do you want to say, just say it! Momochiji is like a woman!" Another voice echoed in the duel venue, but it was only heard but not seen.

"Zhao Xiaojun?" Qin Su looked around in surprise.

In the space passage, Mei and Leng Sa looked at Zhao Xiaojun who spoke with admiration. After seeing the cruel side of this man, you are the only one who dare to say that he looks like a woman.

Even Huang Wenlong cast an admiring look at Zhao Xiaojun, with four words written on his face: "I admire you."

Zhai Lingyun glanced at him, Zhao Xiaojun trembled all over, from the top of his head to his feet, he moved his limp limbs and leaned against Ou Yongxing, with a mournful face: "I just want to stay away from him after going out."

Ou Yongxing patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

Zhai Lingyun frowned, looked at Zhao Xiaojun and asked, "Then tell me, how do you propose?"

Ou Yongxing and Zhao Xiaojun were shocked, and blurted out, "You want to propose? Are you serious?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Zhai Lingyun's expression darkened. "Is this still fake?"

Leng Sa coughed, and said to Mei with her lips: Sure enough, it was right to follow.

Charm: "..."

Ou Yongxing hesitated and said, "Today is the Mingdan Conference."

"It's over." Zhai Lingyun interrupted him with a frown, because he counted the time to come.

Huang Wenlong rolled his eyes at him, "It's not easy to ask for a marriage. When she gets No.1, just kneel down on one knee and ask her to marry you. There are all the people in the audience to testify, how much face."

"Kneel down?" Zhai Lingyun gently repeated these two words.

The four couldn't help but retreated some distance away from Huang Wenlong. Sure enough, a strong wind blew out, and Huang Wenlong was the first to be thrown out of the space passage.

With Zhai Lingyun leading the debut of six people, the audience fell silent.

"Susu, I'm here to beg...who hurt you?!"

The sharp turn of the topic brought the whole audience into a whirlwind, and the duel venue was full of murderous intent. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

And at this serious moment, someone burst out laughing, and Xiao Evil laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward. "Please, kneel down...hahahaha, we all heard it!"

Zhai Lingyun: "..."

Qin Su couldn't help laughing, and took a deep breath with the pain of the wound.

"Zhai Lingyun, you idiot."

(End of this chapter)