Long live the pet wife

And that Xiao Ping...

Everyone looked at Xiao Ping, and they felt that there was something weird about him today.

They couldn't see Xiao Ping's strength clearly, but his combat power was no worse than that of his junior sister who was a spirit general!

This...shocked them once again.

Everyone was shocked, but no one noticed that Yan Qing, who was sitting in a corner, had a slight smile on his lips from beginning to end.

With her cold eyes, watching the battle on the field, the playful meaning in the bottom of her eyes became more and more profound——

Feng Chuge... I hope you can escape the most mysterious force in our family!

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On the field, as early as after Xiao Ping drew out the sword, Feng Chuge had already realized that the purpose of the man in front of him was to take her life! !

"You want to kill me?" In mid-air, Feng Chuge was indifferent, his dark eyes filled with domineering aura, and the aura of destruction scattered in all directions.

Xiao Ping stood on the opposite side, still without a trace of aura around him, looking at Feng Chuge, "Die!!"

The words fell, and it struck again.

When Xiao Ping attacked again, Feng Chuge turned around and avoided him, and took out the dagger from Bing Po Heart.

The long sword was flying, and the sword energy was frightening.

The short knife in Fengchu Singer met his long sword all at once!

"Pa——" With a crisp sound, the sword was cut off by Feng Chuge's dagger!

"Tsk tsk... not bad." Feng Chuge glanced at the dagger.

This is the knife that was taken out of the Town Demon Tower that day, and it has never been used until now, but it was unexpected that it was so sharp.

The long sword was cut off, Xiao Ping simply abandoned the sword, and came again unarmed.

bang bang bang-

When the two palms collided, sparks flew together.

The fighting on the field has obviously entered a white-hot trend.

The rest of the seven groups on the field watched the fight, and none of them dared to help.

It's not because she's afraid, but because she's afraid that Feng Chuge will be dragged down.

Everyone knows that the most taboo thing in a duel between masters is to be interrupted by others.

It would only be a disservice if they went there now!

At the same time, the outside onlookers no longer dare to treat it with the attitude of watching a good show.

Anyone with eyes could see clearly that the two of them were fighting to the death.

In the corner of the viewing platform, Ah Chen embraced the restless meat ball, and the strength in his hand tightened more and more.

Looking at Xiao Ping on the field, the purple light in his eyes overflowed, and there were bursts of hostility around his small body——

Corps of Zombies...

The Yan family's zombie corps...

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Feng Chuge had already noticed that when Xiao Ping made every move, a red light like a flame would flash in his calm eyes.

The more intense the fire, the more violent his attack.

Those eyes seemed to be calm, but every move and style of his seemed to be guided by them.

Feng Chuge's eyes flashed coldly——

And if this kind of competition continues, she will be the only one who suffers.

Because... the person opposite her didn't seem to feel tired at all!

As for himself, his spiritual power has been gradually overdrawn, and there is even a trace of sweat overflowing from his forehead.

She looked into Xiao Ping's eyes and finally decided something.

The red lips raised slightly, and the whole body jumped suddenly.

In my hand, I don't know when, there are already a few more talisman papers.

In mid-air, Feng Chuge gathered his spiritual power.

The talisman lightly ignited, moved forward, and surrounded Xiao Ping...

"Spellmaster!! Junior sister, you are still a charmer!!" At this moment, there was a sudden riot outside the arena.

No one expected that the little junior sister whose spiritual talent has become extremely perverted is actually a charmer!