Peerless frivolity: Supreme Allure Concubine

Chapter 4 Another world [4]

It was too late to say that, just as the beggar turned back, Ling Xiyue's left fist hit a beggar's face, and his right foot had already kicked towards the lifeblood of another beggar.

When Ling Shuang was surprised, Ling Xiyue came before her like a ghost, and the two beggars landed on the ground with a thud, bleeding from their noses and eyes, obviously dead.

Ling Shuang looked at Ling Xiyue's cold eyes, her heart trembled subconsciously, "You..." Ling Xiyue's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

Ling Shuang remembered the orange aura emanating from the woman in front of her just now, rolled her eyes, and suddenly shouted, "Forgive me! I'm your sister!"

Ling Shuang suddenly knelt on the ground.

With big eyes, she looked at Ling Xiyue with a begging look.

But in my heart I hate it to death, orange gas?Isn't that the color of spiritual power that can only be found in the realm of Lingdi? How can this bitch have spiritual power?
Did she read it right just now?

Ling Xiyue looked down, why is such a delicate woman so vicious.

Ling Xiyue thought for a moment, this body has been abused all the time, it's obviously weak, but now the strength in her body can only be used to protect herself, killing her will cause other people to hunt her down, when the time comes, she will be like an egg Stone, looking for death.

There will be a lot of trouble, and it is better to solve it quickly.
Suddenly, with a 'pop' sound, five thin red marks appeared on Ling Shuang's right face.

"This one was for my mother!" Ling Xiyue said coldly.

'Snapped--'

'Snapped--'

"It was played for me."

After beating, Ling Xiyue gently pulled Ling Shuang's arm, she sneered, and twisted hard, only to hear a scream, Ling Shuang passed out from the pain.

Looking at the person who fainted on the ground, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, if it wasn't for her lack of strength, how could she let you live!

Leaving slowly, according to the memory in her mind, she came to the remote courtyard where she used to live. There was only a bed and an old dressing table in the small dark room. Although it was simple, it was messy and not messy.

Sitting on the dressing table and looking at the mirror, there are big eyes with a black mark the size of a thumb, which makes the left face and the right face in sharp contrast, tender lips, black hair, even Ling Xiyue can see I was intoxicated, why such a beautiful woman has such a big birthmark.

Is this really a birthmark?
Ling Xiyue gently touched the black birthmark.

The repeated pain on her forehead broke Ling Xiyue's intoxication, she took out the medicinal wine and wiped it gently.

This was her first time rubbing medicinal wine, but her movements were so skillful.

Coming to another world, this hut really gave her the feeling of home, familiar yet strange.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she closed her eyes slightly, remembering that the mother of this body said before that in this continent, the cultivation of spiritual power is popular, and the level of spiritual power is divided into seven stages. Star Spirit Master, Two Star Spirit Master, Three Star Spirit Master), Lingdi, Lingsheng, Lingshen, Lingxian, Lingdixian, Lingshengxian.

The colors of the flames are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

Because spiritual masters are divided into one-star, two-star, and three-star spiritual masters, there are light red, red, and deep red.

Ling Shuang is very talented, she is already a three-star spiritual master, and she is already the Lingdi of Orange Flame, and Lingdi's strength is twice as much as that of a three-star spiritual master.

In the quiet atmosphere, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, Ling Xiyue smiled: Sure enough, it's here!
Snapped!With a bang, a middle-aged man with delicate features looked a bit vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)