My Spicy Girlfriend

The holy land of evil work seems to be a legend for thousands of years, which also makes everyone of these hidden aristocratic families feel afraid.

However, now the "evil Gong" inside.

But in an empty place with dim lights, there was a huge pool inside.

But the color of the pool was blood red, as if it had been filled with blood,

I can't help it, and the blood red pool water inside is still boiling, like hot water.

Gurgling and steaming.

Standing above the blood pool are the two elders, Yue Heilong, and their disciples.

Yue Heilong was looking at the center of the blood pool with the eyes of a pair of Yin owls, and a ferocious color appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, with the hot blood boiling up, suddenly from the middle of the blood, a blood red body slowly floated up.

My God? It turned out to be a human body.

When I looked carefully, I saw that it was really a person floating. His body was covered with blood red water droplets, rising slowly from below.

The blood in the pool was still boiling, and he seemed to feel nothing.

Suddenly his eyes suddenly opened, it was a pair of unparalleled animal pupils.

Black fierce eyes suddenly condensed into a small blood red dot in the middle of the black pupil at the moment of opening.

Then he burst into his eyes and jumped out of the bleeding pool with a crash.

Wang Kun?

He turned out to be Wang Kun.

At the moment, Wang Kun was covered with blood and water, and his muscles fluctuated slightly on his chest, walking towards Yue Heilong step by step.

"Thank you, Lord," Wang Kun said to Yue Heilong.

Yue Heilong smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

"After the baptism of blood, your evil skill will go to a higher level. Tomorrow, tomorrow I want you to defeat the arrogant boy and dig out his heart for me."

Yue Heilong said cruelly.

Wang Kun's face still nodded cautiously.

"Lord, don't worry. I, Wang Kun, will kill the boy surnamed Li and defeat the taixuan white head Sutra to wash the humiliation of that year." Wang Kun said in his fierce eyes.

Yue Heilong looked at the distant place with Sen Han's eyes, and suddenly murmured, "Yue Jingzang, Yue Jingzang, I think I was defeated by your taixuan white head Sutra, but today, my disciples will wash this shame with blood."

"I don't care which boy is your descendant or not, but I Yue Heilong must you know that my Western evil skill will be stronger than your taixuan white head Sutra."

The cruel words came out of his mouth word by word, with resentment and reluctance.

Tomorrow's World War I, it seems that Wang Kun's main opponent is Li Xiaoer.

Who will live and who will die tomorrow? Who wins and who loses? Everything is at tomorrow's Luocha conference.

When the next day comes quietly.

When Li Xiaoer opened the door, he found it was cloudy.

The sky was gray, as if with boundless resentment. Because the Yue family lived at the bottom of the wolf Valley, there was still some thin fog.

Such weather always makes people more or less depressed.

Li Xiaoer glanced at the weather and then walked towards the sacrificial square step by step.

After a one-day suspension yesterday, when Li Xiaoer returned to the sacrificial square again, he found that the people of the Yue family around him looked at him with strange eyes.

He doesn't care about these strange eyes. What he cares about is how there are so few contestants?

Just yesterday, Li Xiaoer didn't compete all day. How come there are only three contestants standing there at the moment.

One is Wang Kun under the second elder, the other is Luo Zhan under the fourth elder blood monk, and the other is LAN ruoer who looks like frost.

Li Xiaoer frowned slightly and thought, where are the others?

That Yingying? What about Liu Yanyan, who won the first game?

He knew that Liu Yanyan had been defeated and seriously injured again in the first world war yesterday, and Yingying was also defeated and seriously injured one after another.

Of course Li Xiaoer doesn't know all this.

A guy who was still following Luo Zhan was killed by Luo ruoer, the fog hidden ghost girl, and died on the court yesterday.

Li Xiaoer walked to the contestant's seat over there step by step with doubts.

When he came over, the black animal pupil of Wang Kun looked at him and smiled grimly.

Luo Zhan also looked at him with the eyes of an enemy.

Perhaps the only more insipid look is LAN ruoer. Her eyes are not so insipid as cold, which is the cold look of that kind of expression.

After the arrival of Li Xiaoer, the sound of the death knell began to ring.

Of course, the four elders on the stage also sat on it, and there was Yue Ying blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at everything under the stage.

"Miss, do you think Li Xiaoer will win today?" asked the girl Xiaohuan nearby.

"Sure," Yue Ying vowed.

"Miss, why are you so sure?"

Yue yingbai glanced at the girl Xiaohuan: "he has the highest taixuan white head Sutra of our family. Of course he can win."

The girl Xiaohuan could not help nodding when she heard what the eldest lady said. It seems that what the lady said is good.

Now that a person has learned the supreme martial arts of the Yue family, he can certainly win.

After the death knell rang, Yue heiming, the leader of the Yue family, stood up from his seat and said in a loud voice, "today is the last day of our family Luocha conference, and it will also be the last day for several contestants on the stage."

"Who is the final winner of the Luocha assembly? We don't know now, but I'm here to assure you that the winner of the Luocha assembly will be appointed the fifth elder of the new term."

When this sentence came out, it undoubtedly made the whole audience boiling.

The fifth elder?

There are only four elders in the Yue family from beginning to end. I didn't expect that a fifth new elder would be assigned this time.

Now the fifth elder is among them, Li Xiaoer, Wang Kun, Luo Zhan and LAN ruoer.

When Li Xiaoer heard that the final winner would be appointed the fifth elder of the Yue family, he was nothing special.

He was forced to stay in the Yue family, and he hated the style of the Yue family.

Besides, don't forget that Yue heiming is the worst guy who murdered his "benefactor" (the thin old man), so Li Xiaoer's hatred for Yue heiming is increasing day by day.

He just hasn't found the right time now. Once the time is ripe, Li Xiaoer will settle with Yue heiming.

Of course, Yue heiming doesn't know all this.

After Yue heiming said the attractive victory, the whole audience was boiling.

Who is the fifth new Presbyterian of the Yue family?

No one knows at the moment.

Wang Kun, Luo Zhan, LAN ruoer and Li Xiaoer all stood there quietly.

The four of them will be divided into two groups, and then each group will choose the winner for the final duel.

Today's Luocha conference must be the most interesting game.

After the death knell rang, everyone watched the old man on the stage draw the list of the first competition. Everyone was looking at the old man on the stage of life and death and the wooden card in his hand.

After the old man took out the wooden card, he began to announce.

He cleared his throat, then began to say in a loud voice, "now I announce that the first game is... LAN ruoer vs Luo Zhan under the flag of fog hidden ghost woman."

When the list was announced, Li Xiaoer frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that the first scene was not his, but that LAN ruoer fought with Luo. At the moment, Wang Kun glanced at Li Xiaoer, with a terrible light in his black eyes.

Li Xiaoer also looked at him.

Since the first duel was between LAN ruoer and Luo, there is no doubt that the second remaining game is Li Xiaoer vs Wang Kun.

It seems like a coincidence today.

After LAN ruoer came on, the whole audience held their breath.

It was this frosty woman who killed the disciples of the four elders blood monk yesterday. Unexpectedly, today she is facing Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan is an extremely arrogant guy. He is arrogant because he does have this capital.

Luo Zhan, who has been under the blood monk's hand, has been killing heavily, and the means are quite cruel.

Sure enough, there are just as many disciples as there are masters.

After Luo Zhan and LAN ruoer came on the stage, the blood monk on the stage turned his head and looked at the fog hidden ghost woman with a ferocious smile and said, "third sister, this seems to be a battle of life and death. I don't know if the girl under your door can stand it?"

The fog hidden ghost girl wore a black veil and smiled faintly.

He turned his head and looked at the blood monk: "old four, don't worry. My man knows that the child under you has to protect his head. It's best not to fall down."

Listening to the voice of the fog hidden ghost girl, the blood monk snorted, turned his eyes and stared at the field.

Yue Ying was not interested in looking at the life and death platform.

Because she originally came to see Li Xiaoer fight, but there was no Li Xiaoer in the first game. Of course, she was a little disappointed.

Now I can't help sitting there with a boring face.

The girl Xiaohuan next to her blinked a pair of big round eyes and looked at LAN ruoer on the field. She couldn't help murmuring with wide eyes: "it's said that there is an amazing beauty with a face like frost under the fog hidden ghost girl's door. Unexpectedly, it's her."

"How beautiful."

It's normal for men to say that women are beautiful, but when even women praise another woman's extreme beauty, it's a little abnormal.

That woman doesn't love beauty? That woman doesn't like people saying she's beautiful?

But when the little girl Xiaohuan saw LAN ruoer, even as a woman, she had to be convinced.

No way, LAN ruoer is really too beautiful. It's almost suffocating.

This word spread to Yue Ying, who was bored, and suddenly became gunpowder.

Yue Ying turned her head and pulled her little girl: "smelly girl, what are you talking about?"

Xiaohuan's innocent face said slightly, "Miss, I didn't say anything..."

"Dare you talk back? Didn't you just say that lanruoer was beautiful?" Yue Ying said angrily.