Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

Doctor Hu breathed deeply and was about to step down when he heard a clear and firm female voice.

"Stop."

Feng Jiuxi looked at Feng Taiyong, and his black pupil mocked, "the competition is a matter of two people. Why do you only check me?"

The whole audience was quiet. It was so quiet that I could hear a needle fall.

At the moment, everyone thought: that's right... But the forbidden drugs are generally used by the weak party. It's necessary to do more every day if the strength is obviously strong.

Therefore, after Dr. Hu checked Feng Jiuxi, everyone subconsciously thought that there was no need to check Feng Yejia.

"That's right! Since it's for the fairness of the game, it's right for two people to check together. Why only check my nine children, Feng Taiyong? Is that what the crown prince means?"

Fengyun Tian said impolitely: at the same time, his aura of a young spirit burst out slightly, with obvious authority.

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and one of the round little fat people was the most excited and shouted "to check together".

Feng Jiuxi fixed his eyes and saw that it was Feng Wenyu. He also came.

"The master of the Feng family is worried too much. How could the crown prince do this." Yan Rui quickly explained, and then ordered to Feng Taiyong, "what are you doing? Don't go to check Feng Yejia."

Feng Taiyong bit her teeth and asked doctor Hu to examine Feng Yejia, who was also ugly.

Of course, the result is naturally no problem.

Feng Taiyong walked out in dismay.

And Feng Jiuxi narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

……

Another crisp sound of "Ding".

The competition finally officially began.

"My good sister, don't tell me later, sister. I won't let you go. In order to let you end your pain early, I'll beat you within three moves, so that you can have a long memory and recognize your weight." Feng Yejia smiled and stared at Feng Jiuxi, as if to return the insult she had just suffered.

Feng Jiuxi pretended to be surprised and said, "it's so powerful that three moves can defeat me?"

Feng Yejia thought she was afraid, and she became more proud. She swept away her grievances just now, "less nonsense, look at the move!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Yellow aura around her quickly summoned up, her hand condensed into a blade, and mercilessly shot at Feng Jiuxi's feet!

The attack of the spirit in the middle of the Yellow stage is by no means affordable to ordinary people in terms of speed and power.

When people thought that Feng Jiuxi would be defeated, they saw that Linglong's body was slightly sideways and her feet were light. The next second, she swept out and completely avoided the blow of Feng Yejia.

That speed is even faster than the spirit attack of Huang Jieling!

"I'm right! She, she hid!" someone rubbed his eyes in the stands.

More people then said, "the most important thing is that there is no aura fluctuation on her!"

In other words, Feng Jiuxi just completely looked at his own speed and avoided the attack!

What a strong physical quality!

Everyone was surprised. Together with the prince and Feng Yuntian, no one expected that Feng Jiuxi would have such a superb and sharp skill.

Only someone behind the bead curtain in the corner calmly smiles with appreciation.

Yan Qing couldn't help thinking of the time she attacked herself from behind. That day, he found that although the little woman looked small, her physical quality was much better than some so-called psychic masters.