Chapter 76

"Ugly, you wouldn't be able to kill me even if you had a chance. What's the use of Ruan's mansion raising a waste like you?" Looking at Jun Moli, Ruan Lingyan sneered.

She had no idea how ridiculous her words sounded to everyone's ears.

"Is the Second Miss of the Ruan Mansion too confident?"

"I think she is stupid. She didn't see that the other party was clearly insulting and laughing at her in this way."

In the crowd, the ministers kept their voices extremely low because Ruan Lingyan was Ruan Zhetai's beloved daughter.

But even so, Hao Xian still heard their words clearly.

"Silly boy, why do you underestimate the enemy so much?" Frowning slightly, Hao Xian's eyes were full of worry.

Although Ruan Lingyan is the most potential martial artist in the mansion, she shouldn't have worried about her.But under her calculations, Jun Moli still came back alive, which is enough to prove that this little bitch is by no means a waste material.

However, Ruan Lingyan was completely unaware of her thoughts.

She held up her magic wand and aimed a fireball at Jun Moli.

Seeing the burning fireball of "Zizi" quickly hit him, Jun Moli stood motionless, as if he had no intention of avoiding it at all.

Seeing this, Ruan Lingyan raised her lips slightly, thinking that Jun Moli was afraid of her, so she stood there and let her slaughter her.

"Ugly, why don't you hide? Could it be that you knew the disparity in strength between us and gave up struggling?" Ruan Lingyan stared at Jun Moli, and Ruan Lingyan's eyes were full of pride.

Perhaps it was her natural sense of superiority that made her think that this fireball was enough to cost Jun Moli half his life, so she didn't rush to continue the attack.

Her arrogant remarks made Hao Xian very nervous.

She just wanted to remind her daughter not to underestimate the enemy, but she saw the corners of Jun Moli's mouth twitching slightly, and a pair of eyes as black as lacquer bright as stars.

"The disparity in strength between you and me is indeed not small. But..." Jun Moli paused on purpose in the middle of speaking, and turned slightly to avoid the fireball that was close at hand.

Seeing her dodging the attack easily, Ruan Lingyan lost her mind for a moment, but she soon came to her senses, silently chanting obscure magic spells.

But it's a pity that before he finished singing his skills, he heard Jun Moli's voice like Shura in his ears: "You are the one who should give up struggling!"

Then, she felt a pain on her face, and the magic singing was passively stopped.

How is it possible?

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she raised her hand to caress the newly added wound. The warm liquid flowed into her fingers along her cheek, and then dripped down her wrist onto the dry ground.

Seeing this scene, Ruan Zhetai's pupils shrank, and anger and pity alternated in his pupils.

"You...how dare you ruin my face..." Ruan Lingyan stared angrily at Jun Moli, and Ruan Lingyan clenched her hands into fists: "Jun Moli, I'm going to kill you!"

Facing her clamor, Jun Moli's face remained indifferent and calm: "It's true that those who don't know are fearless."

Holding up the magic wand, Ruan Lingyan silently recited the spell.

Seeing her like this, Jun Moli raised his sword again, ready to fight again.

But before she could make a move, she saw Ruan Lingyan actively interrupting the magic song.

Jun Moli didn't know what she was up to, so he looked at her quietly.

I saw that she frowned in pain and covered her stomach with her hands.She staggered forward a few steps, then stopped suddenly, and turned to Hao Xian who was in the crowd: "Mom...my stomach... hurts so much!"

(End of this chapter)

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