Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

Su Changxue's opponent is the third from the bottom disciple of the Su family. As soon as she saw that she was su Changxue, her face was like dust. Before she could start fighting, she took the initiative to admit defeat. For a time, Su Changxue was very proud. Without her opponent, she naturally relaxed and stepped aside to look at Su Changle, with a touch of ruthlessness in her eyes. Seeing that his favorite third daughter was so promising, Su Zhengting nodded with satisfaction. In order to show recognition, she even fed Zhao Ruyun sitting next to her to eat cakes. Zhao Ruyun looked excited. She knew that she was further away from Mrs. Su's house“ Miss Qi, I never start with women. You'd better admit defeat yourself! " The Soviet Union looked at her contemptuously, with a proud tone. Admit defeat, unexpectedly let her Su Changle admit defeat, hook her lips, cool eyes Lightly sweep to the Soviet Union, the beautiful face is paced by the warm sun, a layer of faint light, and the crisp and pleasant voice overflows from her red lips, "don't think." Miss seven was so beautiful. The Soviet Union was in a trance. Her slender eyes immediately became obscene and obsessed. When she heard her words, her face suddenly turned black and snorted coldly, "don't blame me for being rude, Miss seven." In the bright sun, the Soviet Union had spread out and looked at her confidently. Suddenly, his five fingers were hooked, a faint thick white mist passed through his fingertips, and his hand rushed to her face with the potential of thunder. A mere eight rank martial artist dared to show off his prowess in front of her. Who gave her confidence? Su Changle raised her eyebrows, her ruddy lips gently hooked, her bright star eyes clustered with a smile, and her beautiful face was a little tired. Seeing that the Soviet hand was less than a foot away from her face, her eyes sank, her wrists were raised, and her white palm seemed weak, But he hit the fighting armor that surrounded him“ Ka - "the crisp sound of porcelain breaking sounded, and the people around were attracted by the movement here. I saw that the fighting armor originally surrounding the Soviet Union had been broken into pieces. In the blink of an eye, Su Changle's petite and slender body turned into a white shadow“ Ah! " The shrill scream startled the birds perched on the wall. The Soviet Union covered its arms and rolled on the ground in pain. How is it possible that this waste man can't practice? How can he break his fighting armor and burst out of his eyes. Just when he was ready to get up again, his feet suddenly stepped on his chest and ran over him. The dazzling sun forced him to narrow his eyes and press down a shadow. He only felt his clothes tight, opened his eyes again and looked at a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, That vision seemed to contain an ice blade, scraping on him all the time. The Soviet Union couldn't help trembling and squeezed out a few words, "I, I, I admit defeat."“ Did I hear wrong that the Soviet Union conceded defeat to that waste lady? "“ It was she who broke the fighting armor of the Soviet Union just now. Am I right? " When the discussion started, Su Changyue, who was closest to her, was even more angry. I remember that Su Changle broke her servant girl's fighting armor before. At that time, I thought it was her luck. Unexpectedly, this time, how did Su Changle do it? Is it difficult for her to practice? No, it's impossible! On the rostrum, Su Qi touched his inch long beard with satisfaction. Yu Guang glanced at Su Zhengting, whose face was dark and unpredictable, and fell on Zhao Ruyun, whose face was almost gone. His eyes flashed a deep light. This son was too much to Chang Le girl.