Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 225 The number one position, she is going to decide (1)

After playing, Yunqian decisively asked the little fox to deal with the striped tiger. With her current strength, it would not be a problem to block Situ Liuguang for a while.

After all, the striped tiger was only at the sixth level, so it didn't have much power to defend against the ninth-level little fox, but within a few minutes, it was thrown off the stage by the little fox's tail.

The battle above suddenly turned into a two-on-one battle.

In just one confrontation of strength, Situ Liuguang was knocked back a few steps, the blood in his body surged, it was obvious that he was not an opponent.

The murderous aura on Yunqian's body rose sharply, and it was clear that he wanted to avenge his attempt to kill Yunhong just now.

Considering the strength gap between the two sides, Situ Liuguang didn't want to confront Yun Qian head-on. He glanced at the men and beasts rushing over from the corner of his eye, and he was ready to surrender.

"I think……"

Just after he said two words, there was a pause in his voice, the little fox had already slapped his face with his paw, and directly slapped back all the words he wanted to say.

"I recognize your sister..."

Yun Qian swears unceremoniously, and rushes forward not to be outdone, and beats Situ Liuguang violently without giving him a chance to speak again.

Blocked by Yunqian and the little fox one after the other, Situ Liuguang wanted to jump off the stage and get out of the game, but he couldn't find a chance.

This contest turned into a pure beating on the side.

Everyone in Beiyan was so anxious that they almost jumped, fearing that Yun Qian would take the opportunity to kill their Royal Highness Zhan Wang.

A group of anxious people thought of Boss Ye sitting upright on it: "Master Messenger, she has already won, please tell her to stop."

"Is it?"

Ye Yan unhurriedly picked up the teacup on the table in front of him, staring at the curling tea smoke rising from the cup: "I didn't see anything."

Beiyan and the beaten Situ Liuguang almost vomited blood, and the people who ate melons almost collapsed.

My lord messenger, do you dare to be more obvious?

About half a cup of tea, one person and one beast on it finally stopped.

Taking a breath, Yun Qian kicked Situ Liuguang, who had been beaten into a pig's head, down.

Watching Beiyan's people go to check his breath, Yun Qian's lips curled up, and he sneered mockingly: "We people in Southern Chu have always been broad-minded, and we will never take the opportunity to avenge our personal revenge by taking advantage of our superior strength, and lay a poisonous hand on each other in the competition. In death, friendship comes first, you can rest assured about this."

She spoke with a spear and a stick, and satirized Situ Liuguang several times overtly and secretly for killing Yunhong just now, which made the faces of Beiyan and the others turn pale.

"Miss Yun is right!"

There were bursts of applause from the surrounding auditorium, and even the officials above and Nangong Jingnian showed some expressions of approval.

After this scene, she not only severely suppressed the arrogance of the people in Beiyan, but also never did anything wrong. She spared his life to show the dignity of a country, forcing the other party to be unable to even refute. You can only knock down your teeth and swallow your blood.

Such a well-planned advance and retreat made everyone take another look at this notorious Miss Yun.

Beiyan and the others were uncomfortable being stared at by the other people's sarcasm. In addition, Situ Liuguang had lost to Yunqian, their defeat was doomed, and they fled immediately.

Yun Qian snorted, clapped her hands, and jumped off the high platform.

In the back, Nangong Jingyu faced Chu Yunfeng. The strength of the latter completely crushed the former. There was almost no suspense about Chu Yunfeng's victory.

Although Nangong Jingyu was defeated, the audience gave him a good evaluation. With an eighth-level strength, being able to perform a hundred moves in the hands of a ninth-level peak is enough to make people look sideways.

(End of this chapter)