After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Every move on the ring was watched by everyone, and many people were puzzled. It seems that Yue Liwen has won the situation, but why is she not over?

"What's wrong with Xiao Li'er? How do you feel that she is interrogating a prisoner?" She Xiaokui didn't understand.

"Because that is Pope Mo's person, you won't understand for the time being." Long Feiye said lightly.

Yue Mobai glanced lightly, "It has nothing to do with you anyway, what are you struggling with."

"Can I care about Xiao Li'er?" She Xiaokui hummed softly.

Hong Yi quickly said, "In fact, Senior Sister Li is asking about the owner of the knife."

"Knife? Master?" She Xiaokui suddenly felt strange, and immediately looked at Hong Yi.

Long Feiye was also a little surprised. He suddenly thought of something, his eyes moved, and he immediately said, "Is it related to the above?"

Hong Yi nodded, "Yes."

Yue Mobai could also understand what it meant, and immediately looked at Yue Li, who was holding the knife in her hand.

However, She Xiaokui was a little confused, above? Where is the top?

Yue Mobai glanced at her again, "I don't have to worry about it anymore, you will know when you should know."

She Xiaokui glanced at him suspiciously, but Yue Mobai had already turned his head and did not intend to explain.

Yueli glanced at the position of the auditorium, fell in the direction where Pope Mo's people were sitting, and faintly scanned the faces of those people.

He immediately looked at Lu Sheng, "Where is your leader? Wasn't he still there yesterday? Why didn't he appear today?"

Lu Sheng shook his head again and said that he really didn't know.

Yueli stared at him suspiciously, and then placed the bipolar knife on his neck.

And this action also made some people suddenly exclaimed, "What does Feng Qingcheng want to do?"

"Is she going to kill someone?"

"Wangyou, your sister also has enemies with Pope Mo?" Pu Xiangyuan couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Wangyou replied.

Park Xiangyuan immediately replied: "Even if there is a grudge, I will wait for a while after the game is over to find a chance! Isn't it just abandoning the game now?

Wangyou said indifferently: "No."

But he still didn't think that because of the previous reasons, Yuelihui directly killed Pope Mo's disciples in the ring.

Park Xiangyuan showed doubts, and then looked at the ring again.

The eyes of the masked man showed a different color again, "What are you going to do?"

"Head, what's the matter?" The next man immediately looked at him.

The mask said lightly: "It's nothing."

When Lu Sheng put the knife on his neck, his heart suddenly shrank, and he looked at Yue Li in horror.

Yueli didn't say anything, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with the knife on his neck, but Lu Sheng already felt the thorough coolness coming from the blade.

Lu Sheng opened his mouth immediately, and the tendons in his neck were beating fiercely.

"Why are you so afraid of being nervous? Isn't this knife yours?" Yueli smiled lightly, and the strength in his hand increased a bit.

Lu Sheng felt the coolness coming from his neck, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Are you so scared?" Yueli looked at him in surprise, but the knife in his hand did not leave his neck at all.

Lu Sheng suddenly wanted to vomit blood, staring at Yueli.

Yue Li suddenly sneered: "Did you just say that the knife is yours? Since it's yours, you can completely control it yourself."

Lu Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and controlled it by himself? joke! How could it be possible that his spiritual power could not be used, if he could control it, he would let her kill him?

Looking at his expression, Yue Li could guess what he was thinking. He suddenly laughed and leaned closer and said in a low voice: "You don't know, this knife is a magical tool, right?"