Crazy Concubine on Top: The Evil King Favors Her to the End

Xiyueling saw two men in cyan strong clothes. One was a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other was a young man in his twenties.

Xi Yueling was not standing in the middle of the road. When he saw the visitor, he nodded and laughed slightly. He said hello and gave way.

"Who are you?" The young man stopped and was a little curious to see that xiyueling's clothes were not cyan, so he was full of suspicion.

"I'm a new disciple. My name is xiyueling. Hello, senior brothers." Xi Yue Ling said with a polite smile.

However, the middle-aged man directly snorted: "why don't the new comer take the disciple's clothes? Is there no one to take you? It's meal time now. After that, there will be no meal to eat. Don't go

Xi month Ling corner of mouth twitches for a while, Mo Yan strong didn't tell her these, but this guy how still don't come, can't be to forget her?

"My elder martial brother Mo will come to see me later. Let's have dinner first." Xi Yueling can only smile bitterly.

The two of them took a look at each other. Suddenly, the young man gave his hand to xiyueling, and as soon as he gave his hand, there was a white mist on his palm. It was Ning Yuanjing!

The strength sign of ningyuanjing is that it can communicate with heaven and earth, but the explicit sign is that the air flow is white.

Xiyueling's reaction was very quick and he avoided it immediately, but a pretty face suddenly cooled down.

Is this man very sick? I didn't offend him.

"What do you mean, elder martial brother?" Xiyueling's voice is cold.

"Don't be angry, younger martial sister. Elder martial brother is just trying to see if you are qualified to be a disciple of yinyuezong." The young man burst out laughing, as if he was just joking.

But if Xi Yueling didn't escape just now, he would have been hit. Maybe he would have been injured.

"Then I'm qualified?" Xi Yueling's eyes narrowed in an instant.

The young man immediately said, "yes, my younger martial sister is very young and has good strength. I don't know what level she is?"

"Don't you know if you try?" Xiyueling suddenly extended her hand to the young man, as if inviting him.

The young man was stunned first, and then turned to look at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man nodded. Then he laughed and said, "OK, the elder martial brother will try the strength of the younger martial sister."

As he spoke, the white mist came out of his palm and shot in front of Xi Yueling.

Xiyueling hit the straight line formed by the white fog with her fist. At the same time, her fist burst out the white fog when she used the skill.

It's not the metal, but the fog. But it's obviously powerful enough to make the fog sound.

Then the young man felt a pain in his palm and a strong force came, which made him back involuntarily.

But xiyueling stood still and looked down on him. "It seems that elder martial brother's strength is not as good as my younger martial sister. Should you call me elder martial sister?"

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man immediately cheered, looking at Xi Yueling, it seems to look like a disgusting bug, that face let Xi Yueling have no favor for this person.

"Why, does elder martial brother want to try my younger martial sister to be qualified?" The silver needle has been put on the hand of xiyueling.

She is now on the fourth floor of Ning Yuan Jing. If she is on the first floor, she will not be so arrogant. After all, the highest place that will appear in this place should be the eighth floor of Ning Yuan Jing. The nine floors are closed, and one floor is completely crushing the eighth floor.

But now she is on the fourth floor. With her exquisite decision, whirlwind step and her hidden weapon, she is confident that this elder martial brother will be overwhelmed.

Do you really think the new comer is a bully, or do you hate people with eyes on their heads?

"Hum, don't be poor. Who brought you into yinyuezong! Which deacon are you with? " The middle-aged man asked angrily.

Xi Yueling said directly: "what's the relationship with you, elder martial brother? I can remind you that if you don't go to the fire room, you will be hungry." Then she turned around and left.

"Smelly girl! Stop The elder martial brother was enraged by Xi Yueling's attitude in an instant, so he took action directly behind Xi Yueling.

Xiyueling felt a crisis. Just when she turned around, her mind was outside. She could see clearly what the two guys behind were doing.

A strong wind came from behind. Xiyueling didn't turn around, so he took a wrong step, and the figure floated out, leaving the middle-aged man behind empty.

This is a big surprise. The middle-aged man, Zhao Kun, has been on the sixth floor of ningyuanjing for several years and can't go up. But because he is the younger brother of a deacon in this Jingwu peak, he almost walks horizontally here.

The young man, Zhao Linfeng, is the nephew of this middle-aged man. His strength lies in the second floor of ningyuanjing.

Xi Yueling turns around and looks at the frightened Zhao Kun, with a sneer on his lips.

Zhao Kun found that Xi Yueling despised him in his eyes, and his anger rose immediately. He said angrily, "dead girl, do you really think I can't deal with you?"

Say the white fog in the hand is more rich, fast toward Xi Yue Ling chest attack.

The white fog of Ning Yuan Jing can only come and go in a straight line. It can't change much. It's the difference between great power and fast speed.

Xiyueling's heart became more calm when she saw this. With such speed and no change, she could not be in danger at all, because her whirlwind step was enough to cope with it.

Thinking of giving him some color to see, his eyes became dark.

The silver needle in Zhao Kun's hand rushed over, and when it was closest to her body, it bounced out of his hand and quickly fell into his arm acupoints.

She didn't want to be killed. She just wanted to teach the rude and self righteous guy a lesson.

Even if let people know, it's also a way for her to frighten everyone, so that they don't trouble themselves.

They almost passed each other. Xiyueling didn't use his skill, but Zhao Kun was so angry that he twisted his old face.

Then he suddenly turned around and wanted to grab Xi Yueling with both hands. He suddenly screamed, then covered the other hand with one hand and groaned in pain.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter?" Zhao Linfeng, a young man, was dazzled by Xi Yueling's fast body method. He couldn't believe that a girl who was much younger than him was so powerful.

In the blink of an eye, his elder martial brother was injured, which made him cry in horror.

"Dead girl, what have you done to me?" As soon as Zhao Kun turns his head, his eyes glare at Xi Yueling.

"Ha! It's really strange. What can I do? It's all you hitting me, OK! You can ask your younger martial brother. He can see clearly. " Xi Yueling laughingly looks at Zhao Linfeng.